"I'm not here for interrogation, and I'm not interested in that information, I'm just too bored to have fun, you'd better not open your mouth, or there will be no fun." I took the knife and looked at the guy carefully.

"What are you looking at?" His hands and feet were tied, but he still involuntarily shrank back.

"It's nothing, it's just thinking about where to start first." I looked at my hands and feet, and I looked very embarrassed.

"Don't forget what this place is, and you can't mess around." The guy snorted coldly as if he was going to eat me, but saying such things meant that he was already scared in his heart, which was a sign of weakness.

"God, are you an idiot?" I said with a speechless expression: "Didn't you hear me clearly, Lao Tzu is a mercenary, you are now my prisoner, and you have nothing to do with the peacekeepers outside, what?" Scared? I asked in a mocking tone.

The reason why I didn't immediately start the punishment is to let this fear drag down his psychological defense, as long as the psychology collapses, he will say whatever he asks, the psychological war is the most difficult battle, not only to have keen insight, but also to grasp the enemy's psychological weaknesses, and then keep attacking until destroying, in this area stars and babies are experts, I can only be regarded as an amateur, the so-called skills are learned secretly when watching other people's interrogations.

"Hmph, Lao Tzu has never known what it means to be afraid, if there are any means, just come, if I frown, I am not a man." The guy struggled twice and yelled at me like a mad dog.

"Bang Bang!" I clapped my hands and laughed, "Very good, I just like tough guys like you, it must be very enjoyable to torture." ”

I laughed like a pervert, rubbing my hands and laughing, this state even makes me hairy to look at, let alone that guy, although he looks fierce on the surface, he wants to bite me to death, but the fear in his eyes can't be concealed in any way.

"Come on, you bastard!" He gritted his teeth and scolded me.

"Don't worry, as you wish!" I stepped forward, grabbed him by the collar, lifted him up with one hand, and looked around to see that there were no tools in the room.

"Lightning, go find a hammer." I turned my head and said.

"Oh, what's it for?" Lightning asked casually.

"Pin him to the table, or he'll be dishonest, don't forget to bring some spikes along the way, the more the better." I seem to say another trivial thing, but when I hear it in the ears of others, my heart is cold, and I can imagine the cruel picture.

Lightning didn't speak, nodded and turned around and went out, there was not much time to move a box over, open it and see, slowly the box inside was full of twenty centimeters of big nails, I don't know where to get it, it is estimated that it was left when they built the barracks.

In addition, there is a hammer about the size of a wrench, I picked it up and shook it twice, and said with a smile: "Yes, the size is just right, and it is very easy to use, but is there too many nails?" ”

"I think this guy has good physical fitness, I'm afraid that it won't be enough." Lightning smiled maliciously.

"That's what I said, then I'll show you what crucifixion is!" I rolled up my sleeves, picked up a nail from the box and put it in my mouth, walked over to the guy, grabbed him by the collar and put him down on the table, then rolled over and jumped on the table, pressed his neck with my knee to immobilize, took the nail with my left hand and put it on my collarbone, picked up the hammer with my right hand and smashed it hard.

"Ah......h

"This must be very enjoyable!" I smirked and before I could finish speaking, I went down with another hammer, and the tip of the nail came out of my back with a pop of blood and was nailed to the table, and the screams made my eardrums buzz, and the lightning and King Kong on the side kept grinning as they watched the cruel methods.

Then another hammer went down, nailing the steel nail to the table along with the guy.

"Huh!" I sneered, jumped off the table, drew my saber with my backhand, picked the rope off his hand, and was not afraid to struggle to escape, he didn't dare to move his whole arm at all, and if he moved a little, the wound would be painful and unbearable.

"Guess how many steel nails I can drive into you, and if you guess right, I'll pull them off of you." I picked up another one and played with it between my fingers.

"Dog bastard, I curse you not to die well!" The guy bared his teeth and yelled at me.

"Hahaha......" I laughed sickly, as if I had heard the funniest joke in the world, and after a while, my face suddenly changed, and I suddenly approached his face, and said fiercely: "Thank you for the curse, unfortunately, you can't see that day anymore." ”

After saying that, I grabbed his other hand and pressed it on the table, aimed the steel nail at my wrist, and smashed it down with a hammer, the sound of bones breaking was clear in my ears, I laughed like a madman, and nailed his wrist to the table one by one.

The great pain made his forehead bruise, beads of sweat dripped down his sideburns and fell onto the table, the expression on his face was distorted by the severe pain, and the miserable screams made people's hearts furious, and even Lightning and King Kong frowned.

I ignored his miserable appearance, reached out and picked up a handful of steel nails, at least a dozen, without asking a word, pulled one of his legs, clicked a hammer into the ankle position, the position I chose was not fatal, and avoided the large blood vessels, and would never die of excessive bleeding.

This is the punishment I have in mind for a while, I am going to nail all these steel nails into him, and then nail the last one into my heart, only in this way can I solve the hatred in my heart, if it weren't for these bastards, how could Bing'er lie on the hospital bed and die, as for the interrogation is only the result of incidental.

I thought he could hold on a little longer, but as soon as he nailed the tenth steel nail, he couldn't bear it, and as soon as I picked up the hammer, I heard him yell: "Stop, you pervert, you fuck a kind of nail to the chest, come on, bastard, coward......" He scolded with the last of his strength.

"I want to die, hehe, how can it be so easy, I can nail a thousand steel nails on you, and still guarantee you to live, do you believe it?" I smirked nervously, glanced at my bloody limbs, and slammed my hammer at my knee.

"Don't, don't, don't come!" He gasped violently, and under the continuous torture, he finally couldn't hold on, and once his spirit collapsed, it was like a flood bursting the embankment, out of control.

"What do you want to know? I said, "Give me a good time." His whole body was weakened by the collapse, and he didn't have the same ruthlessness as he had just cursed.

"Sorry, I don't want to know anything!" I don't care about any interrogation, I just want to torture him to death little by little, and give myself a bad breath in the most painful and cruel way, otherwise I can't calm the anger and pain in my heart.