First Arrival in America Chapter 35 The Witch

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In the unlit interrogation room, even the scalpel in Weekend's hand lost its luster, and only darkness was swallowing up a qiē, and it was not satisfied until all the objects in the darkness were under its cover.

In the monitoring room outside the interrogation room, Stacy stared at the two shadows that could be faintly seen on the screen, and looked at this scene with an attitude of sitting on a mountain and watching the tiger fight, without feeling cruel at all.

"Old witch, why haven't you done it on the weekend?" The black man in the suit asked.

Stacy is like a demon who is good at controlling people's hearts, and he plays with everything and says: "A person who is accustomed to resisting pressure will definitely fall into hesitation before committing suicide, and may finally complete the self-help in hesitation; Similarly, he has been living under his own psychological framework for a long time on weekends, and now that the psychological framework has collapsed, he has become accustomed to this pattern, and it is normal for him to hesitate. ”

"Somebody's got to push him." Stacy smiled and picked up the microphone connected to the interrogation room, and said in a very slow and slightly low voice: "Zhou, I'm sorry to tell you bad news, the doctor who examined Yoda told me, the child ......" Stacy rubbed the microphone twice, and after a disturbing voice came from the microphone, she said, "I didn't save it." ”

Scold.

Suddenly a person inside the monitor stood up, this person was the weekend, and instead of bursting out of all his anger at Josh, he turned to stare at the surveillance camera, and his face began to gradually distort.

Stacy couldn't see Weekend's expression, but she put down the microphone in satisfaction after seeing Weekend's action.

The black man in the red suit asked, "Old witch, when did the doctor tell you this news?" How did I not know? ”

"Of course the doctor didn't tell me."

"That'...... What if I just kill Josh over the weekend? ”

Stacy looked back at the black man with disdain: "Do you think everyone is you?" ”

"God, how could the DHS send this guy of you to protect me? This is nothing short of murder, and I'm going to make you angry! ”

In the interrogation room, Josh recovered his vision in the dark, vaguely looked at the back of the weekend and said, "Zhou, you must have heard that this is a scam, right?" ”

Of course, this is a scam, and if Stacy wants to complete this interrogation, she will never use this kind of news to irritate herself, and if this witch-like guy wants to take advantage of herself, she will instead tell her that her child has not been saved, at least it will not let herself fall into chaos.

Stacy's deception was immediately analyzed from Stacy's words over the weekend, but he was a little unsure of the witch's vein.

Weekend turned around and walked behind Josh, pinching the scalpel and grabbing Josh's collar with one hand and pulling it down hard, the suit was retreated to the elbow position by Weekend after tightening Josh's arms, and then, Weekend stabbed Josh's shirt on the shoulder with a scalpel, and with a stroke, the shirt opened with a 'bang', and the shoulder was cut into two pieces.

"We, starting with the shoulder, you're all right?"

Josh sighed, "Are you stupid enough to be that far?" ”

Weekend didn't respond, and put the scalpel on the muscle near Josh's shoulder near the upper arm, the blade was pressed down by the thumb, and the sharp scalpel quickly sank into the flesh like cutting tofu, and blood suddenly gushed from the wound!

Hiss!

Josh gasped, tensed and clenched his teeth, and no more sound.

Weekend's hand speed was not fast, but he was slowly cutting, saying word by word: "Josh, you know what? When a person uses a knife to quickly deflect a piece of skin from another person, if there is no blood on it, then it should be transparent. I don't like this color, and I never even bite the dead skin on my lip with my teeth. I love the color stained with blood, that color reminds me of ...... Death seen at countless murder scenes. ”

"The psychiatrist told me that I had stress disorder, and I didn't think he was right. I love murder scenes, because I can do anything at a murder scene. ”

The weekend did not raise the volume, and the voice flowed softly like water: "This is the reason why I am not afraid of death, and I like to rub shoulders with death a little bit." He slowly lay on Josh's shoulder, looking at the wound that was gushing blood, and the blade was pushed from the bottom to the top, as if it were peeling the skin of Josh's flesh and slashed down.

Swish.

The second the knife left Josh, the guy let out a muffled snort, "Hmm!!! ”

"Hah...... Ha...... Ha ......" followed with a frantic gasp.

Who knows how holding your breath and tensing your body will relieve the pain, but no one knows how much body Josh put into the procedure.

When the wheezing was completely relieved, the tip of Josh's nose was already covered with sweat, but at this moment he was not convinced: "The psychological offensive can be avoided, Zhou, you can't break through my psychological defense." ”

Weekend turned to Josh's front, looked at him, and whispered as the distance got closer and closer: "The reason why your psychological defense line is so strong is because of the scene just now, right?" ”

"There are no traces of firefighting under that building, and even if the DHS gets the footage of you holding a USB flash drive, it can only prove that you are involved in the investigation of the 'military-made weapons leakage case'. Therefore, the people of the Homeland Security Agency will not let you die, and they will not dare to let you die, you are not treasonous, you are not in the position of the target person of the extermination mission, even if you have committed a crime, with your status, once you are killed, even if you are only seriously injured, it will cause a concussion in the CIA, and when the time comes, this trouble will be big. ”

After explaining this qiē over the weekend, he looked at Josh and said, "But you seem to have forgotten that it was the plan of the Department of Homeland Security, not mine." ”

"I can make you unable to survive or die!"

In the monitoring room, Stacy still looked at this scene without any emotion, and the black man in the red suit was still struggling with a question: "Old witch, you can't accomplish our purpose by doing this." ”

"I told you, not everyone has the same poop in their heads as you do. Listen, when you are dealing with a smart person, especially when you are in control of a smart person, your position must be above the resistance of the other party, in this case, set the desired result on the choice that the other party will make after seeing through your conspiracy, and he will complete a qiē according to your will. In other words, you have to make him think that he is smarter than you and that your layout is completely ...... What's that word called? ”

"Self-defeating?" The black man in the red suit replied uncertainly.

The witch-like Stacy said, "That's probably what it means." ”

Syllable.

Weekend in the interrogation room shook off the flesh of the scalpel, and he rubbed the scalpel on Josh's skin with the blood from the knife wound, and then, from the same cut, he slashed again!! (To be continued.) )