"So, we have to put this man on trial, so that he can reveal more of his speaking habits and behavioral habits, so that Florine can imitate them!" As she spoke, Yuxing waved her hand, and Florine turned her back again, squirming for a while, but when she turned back, she changed to a cruel young man.

Qiao Ling was stunned and asked, "Is it trial now?" Over here? ”

"That's right! Just try it now. Yuxing nodded.

"But the problem is that we don't have the means of torture, how can we try it?" Qiao Ling is embarrassed.

"Don't worry, your husband and I have my own tricks!" Yuxing said firmly, "This wife, you help me get two bath towels, Florin, you go and get a basin of water." ”

Although Qiao Ling didn't know what medicine was sold in Yuxing's gourd, she still obediently followed her words.

Soon, water and bath towels arrived.

Yuxing took out scissors and cut the bath towel into the size of a washcloth, as many as seventeen or eighteen.

"Husband, what are you doing with all this?" Qiao Ling was puzzled.

Yuxing God said mysteriously: "You'll know later!" Florin, tie that man up to me, wake up! ”

Florine slid into finding a nylon rope, tied Yu Feipeng's ten fingers together, and tied his wrists and ankles firmly, which was completely tied to death, and then took off his shoes and socks, took the pliers and pulled out his big toenails.

"Ahh

After a heart-rending scream, Yu Feipeng was already awake.

Although Qiao Ling had observed the torture in the Special Training Department of the General Staff, it was the first time she had faced it directly, and she was somewhat pretty. After a little discomfort, she immediately screamed at the question: "Old... Team leader, he just yelled ......"

Yuxing comforted: "Don't worry, I have already made proper arrangements, even if he breaks his throat, no one will interfere with our trial of him." ”

As a matter of fact. Yuxing had already laid a soundproof barrier, and even the sound of the grenade explosion could not be heard. Not to mention Yu Feipeng's screams.

"Your name is Jason. Metaphor? Yuxing sat on the sofa and stared at Yu Feipeng coldly.

"Yes!" Yu Feipeng nodded, admitted his identity, sat up and sat on the single sofa, and asked nonchalantly, "Then who are you?" Don't think that you can be great because of your abilities, there are also a lot of ability masters in our country, by the way, call two of you to come to this Hong Kong Island to make trouble, I'm afraid you won't be able to withstand it, right? "Looking at his appearance, he is not afraid of Yuxing at all, obviously a hob meat. At the same time, it also shows that his psychological quality is quite good.

Yu Xing sneered: "Then you can try." But before your so-called ability master arrives, you have to tell me what you want to do on Hong Kong Island. ”

"I didn't do anything! I came here to travel, but you should know that my identity is a little too sensitive, so I temporarily changed my Chinese name. Yu Feipeng pushed his true purpose away in three or two sentences, "You should be an agent from the mainland, right?" I didn't do anything. Your illegal detention is a crime, you know? ”

"Nonsense! Syllable! Qiao Ling listened to his defense, so she didn't fight anymore, and threw the water cup over on the spot.

The glass shattered into pieces, and even splashed Yu Feipeng's face, and four or five blood marks appeared on his face in an instant.

Yu Feipeng twitched the corner of his eye, glared at Qiao Ling, and said, "This lady, they just illegally imprisoned me, but you have deliberately harmed my body." I have more than enough reason to send you to jail. ”

Who knew that Qiao Ling didn't care about his verbal threats at all, otherwise she wouldn't have stayed here to watch Yuxing and Florin's torture, but said coldly: "What is the purpose of your coming to Hong Kong Island, you and I know it, I see that you don't shed tears if you don't see the coffin, you have to be tortured before you can honestly confess, right?" ”

Yu Feipeng sneered. Glancing at the pliers in Florin's hand, he said disdainfully: "Where do you have a torture instrument here, don't you just pull out your toenails?" Come on, pull it out, if it's not enough, I still have hands! As he spoke, he stretched out his hands and feet forward, looking like he was at your disposal. …,

"Humph!"

Yuxing smiled coldly, waved his hand at Florin, and said, "Take out our torture tools and open the eyes of this CIA colleague!" ”

Without saying a word, Florine took out the basin from behind the couch where Yuxing was sitting and took out a towel.

Yuxing asked lightly, "Do you know?" "He has killed many agents of the United States, and he has also learned a lot of torture methods from the memories of their remnants. This basin with towels is one of them.

Yu Feipeng said with a blank face: "What? ”

"Hehe, it seems that you are not a front-line torturer, and you don't know that your bureau stole the best torture method from our ancestors and changed in the past!" Yu Xing said with a smile, "Then let you see and experience it for yourself." ”

As soon as the words fell, Florine blocked Yu Feipeng's mouth, then pulled a dark cloth to blindfold him, and flattened him on the floor like a wolf.

As soon as Yuxing's mind moved, the boundary force completely fixed Yu Feipeng on the ground, and he could only sleep flat, and he couldn't toss and turn if he wanted to.

"I'll give you another chance, it's too late to explain now, otherwise it will be very indecent to even explain what color underwear your wife is wearing." Yuxing teased.

"What the hell do you want me to say?" Yu Feipeng's voice looked angry.

But in Yuxing's eyes, this guy didn't shed tears when he saw the coffin, and he had no choice but to nail him alive in the coffin. So he made a move and hung Yu Feipeng's torso below the neck upwards and the back of his head to the ground, forming a headstand on his feet and feet.

After less than half a minute, Yu Feipeng's blood rushed to his brain, and his cheeks, which originally looked white, were now flushed. Of course, this is only the first step in the whole torture.

Qiao Ling was not surprised to see the wonder of Yu Feipeng's body hanging in the air, in her mind, since her husband can even fly, it is not difficult to make a person like this.

At this time, Yuxing snapped his fingers, and Florine began to put a towel on Yu Feipeng's face, covering layer after layer, layer after layer, until the fourth layer, before she stopped at Yuxing's signal.

Yuxing pointed at Qiao Ling with his finger, and then pointed to the water basin, and said, "Pour water!" Pour slowly! ”

Qiao Ling immediately understood what Yuxing wanted to do. This is clearly the "rain pouring plum blossoms" invented during the Dongchang period of the former Ming Dynasty, that is, the prisoner's limbs are fixed on the bed to make it immobile, and then the wet yellow table paper is covered on the face layer by layer, covering the mouth and nose to suffocate it. This vicious method is generally used as torture and occasionally as a death sentence.

For "rain pouring plum blossoms", it was mentioned in the course of the special training department, and it was also explained and demonstrated by a dummy, Qiao Ling was naturally no stranger, and immediately took another water cup, scooped a cup of water from the basin, and poured it evenly on the washkerchief on Yu Feipeng's face.

Seeing this scene, Yuxing praised: "Okay, you are quite professional." ”

Qiao Ling smiled at him, didn't say much, and continued to focus on watering.

As the water soaked the entire washcloth, Yu Feipeng, whose hands and feet were tied, his eyes were blindfolded, he couldn't see, and he couldn't move, like a helpless quail in the dark. Suddenly, he felt a stream of water slowly pass through his nose, and quickly subconsciously held his breath.

However, the darkness of not seeing light and the feeling of his entire face being submerged in water only made him, a strong swimmer who could hold his breath in the water for seven or eight minutes without breathing, hold on for only a hundred seconds. It forced him to exhale and inhale. But the inhalation made the soaked cloth cloth cover his nostrils tightly, covering his mouth and nose viciously like an invisible hand.

Yu Feipeng didn't know if he was exhaling or inhaling, he felt that he was not just drowning in water, but about to drown, so his feet that were tied up and hung in the air began to flutter violently...... (Your support on this site is my biggest motivation.) )