Chapter 120: Turnaround 1
A small city less than a hundred kilometers away from here, the closer he gets to his destination, the more excited Zhang Zhe becomes. He couldn't wait for the results that were so close at hand. I didn't want to take Zhou Ziang and Anna with me, but the two of them didn't plan to leave. Kiki and J have run out of ways to help, and the rest is their business.
The house in front of him is not dilapidated, and it seems that Zhou Ziang has also spent a lot of money, and it is estimated that he has given a lot of money. Liu Chang looked around, there was no surveillance, and drove into the yard.
"Keep an eye out for anyone around." Zhang Zhe nodded and walked over and rang the doorbell.
The person who opened the door was blonde and blue-eyed, standing beside Zhang Zhe, who was about 1.87 meters tall, was not inferior, and saw four strangers standing at the door with a puzzled expression
“ Can I help you?”
“Pierce Norman?” Zhang Zhe's expression was kind, even with a little smile.
“yes?”
His blue eyes were filled with confusion, trying to determine the purpose of the Asian man in front of him.
“Great ,I need your help。” As he spoke, Zhang Zhe raised the black thing in his hand and pressed it tightly to look at his neck. Norman twitched a few times, then fell to the ground without making a sound.
Zhang Zhe shook the small electric shocker in his hand and turned off the power. Liu Chang looked around, bent his shoulders and pushed the stunned Anna and Zhou Ziang into the room and locked the door.
It was only when the door was closed that Anna reacted
"What are you doing?!" She asked, glaring.
"It's impossible to let him speak, and the person who bought it with money can also let Luo Yangfan buy it back. I'm not going to give him that chance. Zhang Zhe bent down and grabbed his arm and dragged him in, "And I'm very short of time, so I don't have time to persuade education." Liu Chang dragged over a chair, took him from Zhang Zhe's hand, and tied him to it.
"Put the protective paper we brought"
Zhou Ziang is really a good assistant, when he heard Zhang Zhe's instructions, he pulled the plastic paper out of his bag without saying a word, and stepped on a stool to help Zhang Zhe and Liu Chang fill the room.
Zhang Zhe is really crazy. Anna affirmed this in her heart. But the crazy looked too sober, and Anna assessed the condition of the three people. They should have been discussed in advance, and the tacit understanding and methodical cooperation of the three people is enough to explain everything.
Two hours later, by the time Norman came to his senses, he was already sitting in a room covered in plastic sheeting. Seeing his hands fixed to the armrests of his chair and his tightly tied body, he finally tensed.
“What are you doing? It is kidnapping!” He shouted loudly at Zhang Zhe, who was sitting quietly across from him.
Zhang Zhe stood up and walked to the table next to him, which was also covered with plastic paper, opened the bag on it, and laid out the things he prepared one by one.
From time to time, he raised his hand to look at something shaped like a small knife in his hand and measured it against him, as if calculating the lethality of what he had; Coupled with Zhang Zhe's frosty face. The accountant finally started to get nervous and shouted at the only woman standing next to him, "You have to do something, he is insane!" ”
Anna grinned, not understanding why people all over the world felt that women were inherently soft-hearted and kind-hearted.
“Yes.” She regained her expression and calmly replied: "That's always been a matter of some debate withing the family,Various experts have been consulted,but an exact diagnosis has proved elusive." (We don't have a lot of consensus on this point, and we've consulted a lot of experts, but it's hard to draw conclusions.) )
She has already accepted from the initial resistance, and instead of sitting still, it is better to follow Zhang Zhe's train of thought. Besides, she is just a bystander, if something happens, she will confess Zhang Zhe.
Liu Chang came over and wanted to take over, but Zhang Zhe pushed him away and shook his head. The whole thing is his, so he doesn't want to affect Liu Chang in the next thing.
Zhang Zhe was still fiddling with the things on the table one by one, as if he was choosing the right 'butcher knife', the movements in his hands did not stop, and his mouth began to move: "Now you stand between me and the recovery of someone for whom I care with all the depth. I am capable of mustering. She is remarkable in ways that you could never imagine. And she is my wife. (Now, you're preventing me from saving a person I care about the most in this world, and she's so good you can't even imagine.) She is my wife. )”
Zhang Zhe turned his head, said 'my wife' seriously, and stretched the slender wire in his hand. “I would trade your life for hers without a moment`s thought. So I am going to use these devices on you… Until you tell me everything about her's case. )”
Zhang Zhe was already crazy in his eyes, the accountant shook his head and wanted to deny, his blue eyes widened: "No some thing must be wrong!" I didn’t do anything! dude you pick the wrong guy! (There must be a mistake, I didn't do anything!) You're looking for the wrong person)"
Zhang Zhe leaned over and looked directly at his face: "Chen, she is my wife." ”
Hearing Chen Chen's surname, the accountant finally stopped leaking his innocent face, but replaced it with horror.
Zhang Zhe looked at his performance with satisfaction, and slowly straightened his waist: "I will harbest whatever amount of your flesh is necessary to get what I want. Do you understand me so far? (As long as I get what I want, I don't care how much flesh and blood is torn off.) Do you understand? )”
He ignored every word the accountant said and the expression on his face pulled over the stool and sat down next to him. Turning his head as if he was explaining to everyone, he was actually intimidating the accountant, "See, you must know that every man will speak if the correct tools are applied ,right?" (You should know that with the right tools, there's no one who can't speak.)
“So the only way for you to influence this situdtion is to helo me ,right now.and deny me the pleasure of extracting it from you。 (So, the only way you want to get out of this situation is to help me.) to prevent me from enjoying the pleasure of coercing confessions from you. )”
Zhang Zhe explained sentence by sentence, looking at the expression on his face. The accountant pursed his lips and shook his head, rubbing back a little in fear in his chair, the plastic paper on the floor wrinkled under his movements. But he still didn't speak.
“No? Okay,very well.” Zhang Zhe lowered his shoulders, let the sleeves of his suit rub up a little and leak his wrists, stared at the left hand that the accountant helped on the armrest of the chair, and continued to explain to everyone
“Did you know you can choke any extremity the human body? You simly need to deny it oxygen. It becomes quite permanently,very, very quickly. As long as the oxygen is isolated, it will be wasted forever for a short time. )”
As he spoke, he took the wire and circled around the accountant's hand, exchanging his hands and tightly strangling his wrist. The hands that had lost blood circulation slowly began to redden, and the color became darker and darker.
Anna missed a little, poked her head into the accountant's hand, like a good student who was studious, with her nose covered and grinning. Zhou Ziang, who didn't come over, also rubbed his hands nervously. Liu Chang stood beside him expressionlessly,
He still didn't speak, just bit his lip and whined meaninglessly, trying to arouse Zhang Zhe's sympathy.
Zhang Zhe was a little anxious, if he really refused to say that this line was broken, he could only attack Luo Yangfan. If he doesn't open his mouth, he will be stimulated. Zhang Zhe continued to explain slowly, as if comforting: "This particular shade of purple,ste in right before.the cells die permanently. Say goodbye to your left hand。 (If you have a purple bruise, the cells will die forever.) Say goodbye to your left hand). ”
He smiled with satisfaction, as if he had really tasted the joy of coercing confessions from him.
“Stop!” Fear overcame everything, and he cried out loudly: "I will tell you all!" mercy,Some mercy! (I'll tell you everything.) Be merciful and let me go. )”
Zhang Zhe's expression was still the same, but he breathed a long sigh of relief in his heart.