What he is doing at this time, for the country and the people for himself, no matter what the means, he can be said to have a clear conscience!

That's what keeps him going.

There was a flash of white light in mid-air, as if a streamer flashed, and in the next second, the dagger had pierced the back of Sun Guoce's hand, nailing his palm to the ground, and suddenly he felt some skin on Sun Guoce's body, and it seemed that goosebumps were rising.

But Sun Guoce's expression only trembled at that second, and he didn't even struggle or resist, but he could only see his brows frowning when he closed his eyes.

"Old Sun, if you don't say it, you can only offend!"

Bai Meng quickly turned the dagger, and with a stroke of the wound, it extended to his wrist, and took out a piece of powder from Huai Chen and poured it on Sun Guoce's wound.

"What does this mean? If you cut me, I will still be treated with hemostatic medicine? What's the matter, if you want to develop sustainably, slowly clean up my old bones? ”

Sun Guoce sneered, "You take your time and see which of us consumes whom!" ”

His expression was calm and calm, as if he had no concerns about how he would be treated for a while.

Wu Fei was originally asked to help hold down Sun Guoce to facilitate Bai Meng's use of small means, because this is a living room, and there is no corresponding professional interrogation setting, so he can only hold it down with his hands. But who knows, Sun Guoce only has any resistance, just bent on death, and his attitude is very resolute.

Bai Meng doesn't seem to be surprised, he and Sun Guoce have been friends for half a month, and they have more characters for him than many people who have known each other all their lives. He knew that Sun Guoce would not betray his brother for his own sake. The people around Duan Qinglong. The loyalty is terrifyingly high, and they are really ruthless when they fight hard, for the benefit of the Warm Frost Pavilion. They don't care about their lives at all.

Sun Guoce has such an expression. However, Bai Meng didn't panic, and the dagger in his hand stabbed a piece deeper, bringing those medicinal powders deeper into Sun Guoce's blood.

"Elder Sun, how can you use these small means to deal with you? You are professionally trained, and you must be a good hand at anti-hypnotic torture, so I naturally don't take these common senses for granted. Bai Meng laughed indifferently, "Those medicines." It's just anti-suspicious and painful, with a little hallucinogenic effect, you pick it up. It's going to be comfortable. ”

The soft voice made Sun Guoce's face change, he could already feel the cold feeling coming from his hand, and the wound made by Bai Meng was not big. It is also not the radial artery that usually cuts the wrist. The bleeding speed is very slow, but you can clearly feel the blood flowing out little by little, taking away the body temperature and energy in the body, slowly, but unswervingly leaking outward.

"The blood flow rate is 50 milliliters per minute, and about 7 to 8 percent of a person's body weight is blood, hey, you're almost 100 kilograms. That is, if there is 8 liters of blood, more than 30% of the blood loss will cause hemorrhagic shock. Then if the treatment is not timely, death will occur. That is, you have forty-eight minutes to live, and I will control it, guaranteeing you a gentle, stable NDE. ”

That cold feeling made Sun Guoce suddenly have a feeling of unsimplicity, he didn't want to listen to it, but Bai Meng's words drilled into his ears word by word, allowing him to clearly understand the current situation. He is not afraid of pain, nor is he afraid of death, but he is clearly close to death, stable, accurate, and can accurately predict his death, and he can't stop it!

Bai Meng injected him with medicine, in addition to resisting the coagulation mechanism, it also has the effect of calming pain, relieving pain, and refreshing hallucinations. Sun Guoce not only did not feel pain, but his whole spirit was very comfortable. This is also brought about by the body itself. At the beginning, because of the decrease in blood pressure, the body will have a process of releasing tension hormones, and his body will also enjoy being awake because of this.

Sober, more than ever, knowing that he would die forty-eight minutes later.

Life is passing at a steady pace!

Wu Fei's face turned pale, but he didn't expect Bai Meng to be so spicy! Although there is no pain in such a method, even thinking about it makes me feel creepy.

Sun Guoce's complexion also changed slightly, as if he was afraid. No one is really not afraid of death. There will be moments when we are fearless because of the passion burning in our hearts, but it is passion, and it will not last. When calm thinking became longer, and the brain after drug stimulation was more sober and sharp than ever before, Sun Guoce had nothing to do, so he had to recall his life again and again, and he couldn't help but have a trace of regret.

"Forty minutes to go. Do you have any regrets in your life? Tell me about it. ”

Bai Meng has been controlling the wound on his arm, and a little wound alone cannot maintain a constant speed, and the blood loss causes the blood in the extremities to decrease, and it must be constantly expanding in order to control the constant speed and maintain a perfect experience for the patient.

The exquisite skills honed countless times on the operating table are vividly exerted at this moment!

"I'm worthy of anyone, no ...... Regretful! ”

Lying on his back on the ground, Sun Guoce could already feel the weakness of his body, but even if he wanted to take any action at this time, he didn't have enough strength.

"Mr. Sun...... Do you remember the woman who was in charge of Xiaolou's work six years ago? Nalan Red Peony, she's not actually dead......"

Wu Fei said in a dream, she had just seen a message that Bai Meng had shown him, and the military and police were also cooperating to find them, and there was not much time left for them.

She also needs to contribute her own strength. This was what Bai Meng had discussed with him at the beginning, Bai Meng let Sun Guoce enter a mental state that he would not normally use, and Wu Fei used spiritual guidance and hypnosis to get what they wanted.

This person's spirit is too resolute, if he can't break the shackles of his soul layer by layer, direct hypnosis is a waste of time!

And just now, Bai Meng gave Wu Fei an affirmative look, that is, to tell her that she can start!

Sun Guoce didn't answer, just closed his eyes lightly, and his eyes rolled a little, revealing a look of memory......

There is a play!!

With Wu Fei's guidance, Sun Guoce slowly closed his eyes, and his eyes began to spin. This is when he entered a hypnosis-like state under the guidance of Wu Fei.

Different from hypnosis in the general sense, this kind of hypnosis with the dual experience of near-death and drugs is more direct and devastating, Sun Guoce himself began to change his mental state under his own regulation because of blood loss, and Wu Fei's hypnosis that accurately grasped the time just made his spirit and body and mind seem to grasp the last straw, and unconditionally follow her language to start thinking.

It is a state of completely exposing one's heart. There was a period of retrospective before death, and Wu Fei was just stimulated by Bai Meng to advance and slow down the process, looking for the content he needed.

Bai Meng silently plugged the wound for Sun Guoce, he could not let Sun Guoce lose blood anymore, and now he was on the verge of being very dangerous, he injected him with blood pressure raising medicine, Sun Guoce's spirit was better, and he could keep up with Wu Fei's problems.

Bai Meng didn't use the spiritual injection anymore, his physical strength was not good after he was injured, and now he can't use the injection that will cause a huge burden on his body, and he will have to have the physical strength to escape after a while.

He could fully think of why the police force would be involved in the pursuit of them, it must be that Duan Qinglong had already reached some agreement with that big man. He didn't know what benefits Duan Qinglong had promised to the white-faced fat man, but it was conceivable that it must be very difficult to refuse.

Even Bai Meng couldn't imagine that Duan Qinglong didn't pay any price, but just forcibly threatened a fat man who put himself in a dangerous situation by force.

In about three minutes, Wu Fei had already completed gaining Sun Guoce's trust and became a hypnotist who could dictate to his subconscious. In a low, hoarse voice, she asked, "If you were to choose a password, what would it use?" ”

"Heh, I'll use my poems, I know I'm not good at writing, but I also want more people to read it, so, hehe...... Widely circulated among subordinates. ”

Bai Meng's eyes moved, remembering the last stack of books he had taken from Sun Guoce, and Wu Fei had brought up the books he had left in the front seat when they got out of the car.

Hearing his words, Wu Fei flipped through it, and sure enough, he found a small notebook, which was filled with some excerpted poems, as well as modern poems originally written by Sun Guoce himself, and occasionally a few ancient style poems, with a total of two or three hundred.

Wu Fei couldn't choose it at all, if he asked directly the password of that line, Sun Guoce would definitely wake up because of resistance, which was affected by the training he received at the beginning. Wu Fei was a little helpless, facing hundreds of poems, she didn't know how to choose, and looked at Bai Meng as if asking for help.

After a little thought, Bai Meng knew that he had to find a way to narrow down the scope of these poems now. He picked up the diary he got from the drug dealer, and when he saw the date on the first page, he slapped his thigh and said to Wu Fei: "On the first day, you asked about this date, and this date was a month in advance, which poem was he most proud of?" ”

"July 2012, which poem of your favorite ...... you"

"Of course, it's the one that was just written, look at the safflower ......"

Bai Meng hurriedly checked the poetry book in Wu Fei's hand, but found that the sentence solved by taking this code had no logic at all, and it was not the answer. He glanced at Wu Fei, and Wu Fei immediately reacted: "Then in June, which one do you like the most." ”

Sun Guoce was silent for a moment, and his whole face twitched a little, obviously touching on some bad memories. Bai Meng felt a pang in his heart, if he asked something that shouldn't be asked, Sun Guoce woke up, but he couldn't afford to toss like this next time! (To be continued......)