Two long metal nails that shimmered with cold light were nailed directly to the palm of Hadri's hand, and the ends of the nails were connected to two thin wires.

On a silver-gray metal workbench not far away, K was concentrating on debugging an electric shock meter in front of him, his expression focused, as if he was carrying out a high-precision work.

The electric current was constantly increasing, and under the conduction of the nerves through the twenty times the pain index, Hadri felt what a hell of pain was!

Every time a human-like howl came out of his mouth, even the guards who were guarding outside felt a chill all over their bodies! You know, they're all killing machines who have been on a real battlefield! In the face of those scenes of broken hands and feet and even flesh and blood, we have become accustomed to it! However, when they saw K's methods, they still shuddered!

K, a legend that only circulates within the special forces and secret service organizations of the Mi Army, a legend that makes people feel like falling into hell after hearing it!

Among all the senior torture experts in the United States, K is the most "outstanding" one, and it is precisely because of his "excellence" that Mi Jun has to be cautious when using him, because several times, K's actions have made the other staff members who participated in the interrogation on the spot lose control of their emotions, and some people even want to kill him on the spot!

This is an out-and-out demon who tortures others as the highest spiritual enjoyment and even a BT in life's pursuit!

"I beg you, Mr. Hadri, not to confess easily, as it will take much of the fun out of my job." K, who had completed the first round of electric shocks, walked up to Hadrri with a happy expression, looked at his body that was already covered in cold sweat because of the pain, and said with a "gentle" smile.

Hadri gasped for breath, and although his voice was already a little hoarse, he looked into K's gaze. Still unyielding!

"Kill me, I said, you're dealing with nothing more than a corpse, and you're not going to get anything." Hadri struggled to spit the words out of his mouth, and then stared hard into K's eyes again!

"No, no, no. I'm not going to kill you, that's the old guys in the courtroom. Speaking of which, I would like to express my personal opinion, speaking of which, their killing methods have really been nothing new for so many years, except that the electric chair is an injection, which is boring! ”

Speaking of this, K looked at Hadri with a "gentle" smile again and said, "Mr. Hadri, with me, I will prove it to you." Death, in fact, is also an art! ”

He looked at Hadri's still determined eyes, and somehow, a wave of pleasure actually rose in his heart. Only such an opponent can really excite him!

"Alright, Mr. Hadri, how did you feel? It's just an appetizer for you, next. Let's start the main meal! ”

K said, turning back to his workbench. After picking and choosing, he selected a silver-glowing plier from it and returned to Hadri again.

"I have to say that Huaxia is really a magical civilization, and I have learned a lot of new and interesting things from them. For example, one of their former dynasties, the Qing Dynasty, once invented the Ten Tortures, which was full of creativity. Next, let's try it and let me think about it. Where to start? Let's start with something simple, how about pulling nails? It's a great idea to have a lot of peripheral nerves here that allow you to feel full pain without overdamaging your body......

K said as he picked up the pliers, carefully picked up one of Hadri's fingernails, and began to strain.

He used very skillful force, not to pull out the nails at the beginning, but to use a little afterburner, little by little, to separate the nails from the flesh.

The muscles in Hadri's face twisted and spasmed, and he desperately endured the great pain, but after ten seconds, he finally couldn't help it and let out a beastly howl!

"Scream, scream, scientific studies have shown that howling can reduce your pain and make your body more tolerant, which is a good way to do it." K said as he pulled out the nail completely.

He then took a small bottle of salt water, took a cotton swab and stuck some salt water to it, and carefully applied it to it.

"Saline has a disinfectant effect and prevents bacterial infection." He said as he carefully spread the salt water evenly.

Hadri's howls grew louder and louder, almost piercing the sky. This kind of suffering is gradually approaching the limit of what human beings can bear!

However, for K, such a method is only the simplest of his countless methods of torturing people.

Shocks, needles, skinning...... For two days in a row, K inflicted on Hadri one by one the means he was proud of, and in these two days, Hadri suffered unimaginable to human beings!

The guards outside have been changed four times, and the guys who have been replaced have all gone to receive psychological treatment. There is no way, in the face of such a scene, as long as it is a person, it is impossible to bear it, even if it is just watching!

Such interrogations are strictly confidential. Once it is leaked out, it is estimated that the image of the United States will be over. This interrogation room was arranged by the military, and the secrecy level was the highest SSS level, and no images or written materials were left in any process!

In fact, when dealing with spies, agents or some special enemies of enemy countries, countries will secretly adopt similar methods. Because for these people, they themselves have undergone professional anti-interrogation training, and ordinary interrogation is completely useless for them.

"K, I've asked the Pentagon twice yet, and there's no result?" An officer in charge of communications walked over and asked, taking advantage of K's break.

K looked a little tired and not as excited as he was at first. Two days passed, and he used almost everything he knew on that Hadri, but that guy's determination exceeded his expectations!

"Not yet, but it's fast, that guy's endurance has reached the limit, and it should only be a little worse." K said, glancing at Hadri in the interrogation room. The latter lay quietly in the interrogation chair, and the white light hit his face, making him look like a dead man. If it weren't for the monitoring equipment showing that he still had vital symptoms, anyone who saw it would think that this guy was dead.

"That's good, the Pentagon is already in a bit of a hurry, you know, this is the best chance to get rid of the SI organization, they are all waiting for Hadri's intelligence." The officer in charge of delivering the information said, but he didn't see the hesitation in K's eyes.

"Got it!" K said impatiently.

Drip, drip!

In the interrogation room, the life monitor suddenly rang frantically. Hearing this voice, K reflexively rushed inside.

He didn't look at it, grabbed an adrenaline rush and gave it to Hadri.

Only he knew in his heart that the current Hadri was already at the end of his crossbow. Although he controlled it very well, allowing him to suffer the most pain and avoiding damage to his body, no matter what, it was unbearable pain for ordinary people after all. When this pain reaches a limit, the brain automatically activates the protective mechanism to cut off the connection with the nerves, and if that happens, the person will not really die, but will become a vegetative person!

K stared nervously at Hadri in front of him, hoping that that wouldn't happen!

In the past two days, although he has shown enough strength in front of Hadri, and he believes that he has been enough to make him fearful, in K's heart, he is actually not as strong as he appears. He felt Hadri's will to die, and he felt his powerful nerves. He knew that he had underestimated the head of this SI.

How can he be an ordinary character who can single-handedly pull up such an organization? This time, K really had a headache.

He looked nervously at the life monitor, until he saw that the data on it had returned to normal values again, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.

Looking at Hadri in front of him, at this moment, he had slowly opened his eyes. There was no sparkle in his eyes, no breath of life.

K knew, he had failed.

His means have been used to the limit. The physical pain of the man in front of him could no longer shake him in the slightest, and K had to admit it, even if he was reluctant.

"Mr. Hadri, you won, you are a respectable opponent." K stared at Hadri and was silent for a long time before he silently said a word, then packed his suitcase and prepared to leave.

"K, what's going on?" The officer, who was waiting outside, asked strangely when he saw K packing up his suitcase.

"His physical endurance has reached the limit, my methods don't work, you go and report truthfully to the Pentagon." Although K is a little unwilling, he can only say this.

In his eyes, there was a deep sense of helplessness, he had been in charge of torture for so many years, and it was the first time he had encountered such an interrogation object!

"How so? Even you can't help it? Hearing K's words, a look of surprise welled up on the officer's face.

"I'm not a god either, I'm sorry, this time, I really can't help it." K shook his head and said.

K's interrogation failed, and the news quickly reached the top of the military, and in the face of such an outcome, everyone did not expect it.

"Or, we can ask that guy to help again, if he's really as good as the intelligence suggests." In a small Pentagon office, a general muttered for a moment and said. (To be continued.) )