Chapter 275: Torture
Different from the police ~ investigating cases, the old man of the Zuo family insists on solving his own affairs.
The grandson has his way, and he has his way.
I don't know anything about computers, but the experience passed down by the older generation is still useful.
Qinglong Baihu and the others didn't just deal with the mercenaries who came to kidnap the sleeping beauty. There are still living mouths that should be left.
There is no living how to ask for information. It's not a forensic film, and the autopsy alone can only analyze what the person experienced before he died.
You have to live to ask who your employer is.
Qinglong sent Gu Chengren back to the United States safely, and began to torture these resources that could be used.
According to the old man's meaning, the lynching is forgotten, and the torture is tried to be tortured in a relatively gentle way. So Qinglong, who had been thinking about it for a long time, decisively chose to use confessional.
Unlike the FBI, CIA, they use the kind of drugs they use. Qinglong has a high-intensity confession agent in his hand that only their killer organizations use.
No matter how tight your mouth is, as long as you inject this confession, you are guaranteed to answer whatever you ask.
Zuo Jichuan knew about this, and learned that Qinglong planned to go directly to the biological and chemical weapons, so he thought about it and asked Qinglong for a dose.
"Young Master, if you want to ask Miss Mu something, there's no need to use such a high cost, right?" Qinglong Tie blushed and handed the potion to Zuo Jichuan. said so, but in the end, it was given to others. Although the cost of this thing is indeed high, the amount of loss is still calculated.
Don't say it's a panacea. It is true that some people have different blood or genes, and confessional agents are useless for them.
For example, Gu Chengren is not controlled by this kind of thing at all. His body is definitely not an ordinary person's body.
The Gu family's successive generations of people who have inherited the title of Onmyoji have a latent function. When the body of the body is completely unable to resist external enemies, the Shikigami hidden in the body begins to activate. Originally, it was far-fetched enough for humans to worship the elements of nature with flesh and blood. When he was completely powerless, Gu Chengren's body could completely rely on the use of the four elements to defend itself.
For example, if Gu Chengren is injured and cannot resist a foreign enemy. Then the switch within the body is activated. Gu Chengren can manipulate the four elements.
This matter was complained by Zuo Jichuan and said that it was an absolute bug. After all, being able to control the four elements is far more direct than punching and kicking.
No matter how powerful a human being is, there is more than 60 water in the body of the whole body. As long as Gu Cheng controls the water, then the blood on your own body may become a tool to kill you.
The control of the air is even more indescribably brutal.
"Don't worry, I'll just ask her something that will not be right." Zuo Jichuan smiled and waved his hand, and walked towards Mu Jingran's room.
Qinglong sighed, it was still important to get down to business. Qinglin's side is also going on at the same time, and he can't lose to his brother no matter what, right?
As people who study psychology, they don't really advocate the use of confessions as a direct means of mourning. They prefer to rely on psychological analysis, micro-expressions, and hypnosis, which is a more elegant and lofty technique.
But actually think about it, if you want to ask for something. It's better to be simple and rude than to twist and turn like this.
Qinglong suddenly remembered that this confession agent had side effects. Shouldn't I sue Young Master SΓΉ?
Zuo Jichuan was smiling on his face, suppressing Mu Jingran with the weight of his whole body, regardless of her desperate slapping and biting his arm with her teeth. Little by little, the confession agent was pushed into her arm.
It's hard to imagine what it would be like if you needed to have a tooth extracted.
Zuo Jichuan held the mug and looked down at the clear tooth marks on his arm. In the past, although Mu Jingran couldn't help biting him when he was happy, he had never seen blood like now. It seems that the instinct to survive is beyond imagination.
It takes about 10 to 20 minutes for this thing to take effect. During this time, nothing can be done to affect the efficacy of the drug.
Although Mu Jingran didn't know what Zuo Jichuan injected her, looking at Zuo Jichuan's neat attitude, she probably guessed that it should be a confession or something like that.
Subconscious self-hypnosis can effectively circumvent the effects of this drug.
Mu Jingran closed her eyes and tried her best to relax, trying to hypnotize herself.
Zuo Jichuan watched her struggle desperately with a smile, and made up for it in time: "If you don't roll the sheets within thirty minutes, this medicine will burst your blood vessels." β
Mu Jingran: ...... Big brother, I don't read much, don't lie to me......
Compared to Mu Jingran's side, the mercenary's side was unexpectedly tricky. Qinglong looked at the watch on his wrist and walked past it point by minute. The mercenaries showed no sign of taking effect.
Could it be because international mercenaries have been specially trained in this area? It doesn't make sense, this drug is not a very popular model on the market. You can use it for training anywhere. Quite a bit of silver.
Looking at the mercenaries in the glass room whose eyes began to drift, Qinglong recorded the time when the effects of the drugs took effect.
Sure enough, it still needs to be improved.
Zuo Jichuan smiled and looked at Mu Jingran, who was leaning tightly against the corner of the bed and supporting himself. My lips are bitten. The originally bright red lips are even more charming.
That's the limit. Mu Jingran clenched her fists vigorously, and the soft flesh of her long nails piercing into her palms did not feel the slightest pain. It's a very bad feeling.
"It's almost time. Let's start the fun quiz game. Zuo Jichuan smiled and dragged the chair over and sat down.
Mu Jingran's face turned pale, and she glared at Zuo Jichuan fiercely: "Die of this heart." I won't die to say it. β
Zuo Jichuan raised his hand and snapped his fingers. Mu Jingran's body seemed to be out of force, and it instantly loosened.
"Okay, let's get started." Zuo Jichuan looked at Mu Jingran with a smile: "Question one, what is your relationship with Lilin Rode?" β
Mu Jingran gritted her teeth tightly, but the words seemed to slip out of her teeth, and she was not controlled at all.
"Partnership. He cooperated with me as a representative of the United States. β
I pinched my thighs hard, but my hands couldn't exert any strength.
Zuo Jichuan nodded slightly: "Have you ever slept?" β
Mu Jingran: "...... Sleep with your uncle! β
Zuo Jichuan smiled: "It's okay." β
What a fart! Did you give your mother a confession agent to ask this kind of question? Mu Jingran's teeth chattered.
Zuo Jichuan took a sip of coffee and continued to ask, "Is the person who paid you to study me and Chonghua a very prominent person?" β
It's useless to ask for the name directly. Lao Mi is beyond imagination cautious and cautious in this regard. It may be precisely because there are many details in the legal aspects of the United States that the only people with prominent status can allocate so much money to do research while trying their best to avoid crime. The more such a person is, the less he will reveal his identity lightly.
Mu Jingran nodded: "Yes." β
Zuo Jichuan thought about it, in that part of the country, there are people with prominent status who can live in Manhattan...... Actually, it's quite a lot. Fortunately, it's not like the villa, that's called looking for a needle in a haystack.
"Is it from the financial industry?" To be able to mobilize so much cash, I can only think about it on Wall Street.
Mu Jingran's body shook his head uncontrollably: "No." β
Zuo Jichuan pinched his chin, not the wolves on Wall Street...... It can't be a politician. Once the scandal breaks out, it will be a complete loss.
"Is it real estate?" Those who have money are not only engaged in finance, but also real estate.
Mu Jingran shook his head: "No." β
Not yet? This stumped Zuo Jichuan. After all, Mu Jingran is not the person who has the most direct contact with the other party. There are also obstacles to asking. As for that person's understanding, I am afraid it is also the conclusion that Mu Jingran came to by observing Lilin Rode.
"Then I'll change the question." Zuo Jichuan looked at Mu Jingran lightly: "Do you love me?" β
Mu Jingran's eyes widened, this kind of question was actually asked using confessional agents. You couldn't be more despicable and shameless!
"No......" Mu Jingran gritted her teeth desperately, but her brain didn't listen to the call: "Love...... Pass. β
by a big groove! Zuo Jichuan directly threw out the mug in his hand. The glass curtain wall was shattered in an instant. Mu Jingran trembled uncontrollably and looked at Zuo Jichuan who was full of murderous aura in front of him.
"You make it clear to Lao Tzu. What does it mean to have loved. Zuo Jichuan pinched Mu Jingran's delicate chin, and the anger in his eyes almost swallowed Mu Jingran.
Mu Jingran was cold, and cold sweat ran down her neck and back. I couldn't exert any strength in my body, so I could only let Zuo Jichuan pinch her and pick her up.
"No ......" is still a little bit close, and if you persist a little more, you can complete self-hypnosis.
Zuo Jichuan's eyes darkened, and a slap slapped Mu Jingran's small and delicate face. The intense pain instantly distracted Mu Jingran's attention, which she had worked so hard to concentrate.
It was white in front of me, as if I could really see the stars shining again. This slap was done without mercy.
"Look into my eyes, what do you mean when you just said you loved?" Zuo Jichuan was full of cold air, clamping Mu Jingran's chin and forcing her to look at herself.
Mu Jingran looked at Zuo Jichuan with tears in her eyes, and the blood at the corners of her mouth flowed down the corners of her mouth.
Suddenly, he rolled his eyes and fainted.
Left and Chuan: ......
In front of the monitor, the white tiger silently turned off the monitor. This kind of scene actually let him see it inadvertently, if the young master finds out, will he have to be killed?
It's better to pretend not to see it. I haven't seen the young master move like this for many years. Could it be that the young master really likes that Mu Jingran? It doesn't make sense, although the young master doesn't have many women, he still has an eye for people. How can you get to such a point? R1152