Coldly looked at Franklin, whose hands were tied to a metal chair behind his back. Benson, Tang Guoming also dragged over a metal chair and sat down away from Franklin. Benson was about a meter away: "Open your eyes!" Those few mouthfuls of sea water will not make a person who is the king of the coastal city choke and faint. Even if you do faint, an hour is enough time for you to wake up! ”

Almost as soon as Tang Guoming's words fell, Franklin, who had his hands tied to the chair behind his back and drooped his head and looked fainting. Benson actually raised his head slowly, stared at a pair of eyes that were red by the sea, and stared at Tang Guoming: "You ......"

Pulling out the self-defense pistol from the side of his leg like lightning, Tang Guoming turned the pistol in his hand as if he was playing acrobatics, held the barrel of the gun with his right hand, and smashed the handle of the gun into Franklin, who had just spoken a word. Benson kneeled: "I'm the one who asked the question!" ”

Accompanied by a sharp pain coming from the knee position, Franklin. Benson suddenly hissed miserably, "Fuck...... You bastards......"

Sighing slightly, Tang Guoming reached out and inserted the self-defense pistol back into the holster on his leg, and stretched out a slap towards Halba, who was standing aside with his arms crossed: "Hammer!" ”

Reaching out and taking a claw hammer from the tool table leaning behind him, Halbara strode to Tang Guoming's side, and silently handed the claw hammer with a metallic sheen to Tang Guoming.

Still skillfully turning the claw hammer with his fingers, Tang Guoming squinted at Franklin, who was strapped to a metal chair and struggling in pain. Benson: "May I say that it took us a full hour to move you from the sea to a room where we could both sit and be undisturbed in order to have a quiet place to talk to you. So...... My, or rather, our time, is a little tight! In order to save time, you answer whatever I ask, and it's good for all of us! Where are those Chinese?! ”

Struggling to look at Tang Guoming, Franklin. Benson spat at Tang Guoming fiercely: "You ......"

The whistling wind brought by the claw hammer dancing sounded almost at the same time as Tang Guoming's cold words: "The answer is wrong!" ”

Hard kneecaps don't crush the sound with Franklin. Benson's howling voices converged in an unusually harmonious manner. Nor did Franklin. Benson struggled too much, and Halbara, who was standing beside Tang Guoming, had already taken a stride to Franklin. Benson was at his side, and he stretched out a powerful slap and pressed Franklin hard. Benson's shoulder.

Shaking the claw hammer with a little skin tissue in his hand, Tang Guoming's narrowed eyes already had a trace of cruelty, but his voice was still as cold as ice: "I repeat my question again - where are the Chinese who were deceived by you to the Tavi Peninsula and planned to blackmail?!" ”

Pressed down by Halbara, Franklin. Benson couldn't struggle to move at all, he could only gasp for breath, and stared at Tang Guoming with a pair of blood-red eyes: "They are dead!" You ......"

Another thump to get Franklin. Benson's entire body began to cramp violently. Quietly looked at Franklin, who was so convulsive that he couldn't even scream. Benson, Tang Guoming's voice began to reveal a hint of cruelty: "I don't like this answer!" Where are they?! ”

Shaking his head vigorously, Franklin. Benson struggled and laughed, "You can't get those people!" Don't try to coax me with words like sparing my life, if you don't die today, maybe in a few days, I'll still die! I don't care anymore......"

Playing with the claw hammer in his hand, Tang Guoming stared at Franklin. Benson's eyes, which exuded a little cruelty and madness, slowly rested the claw hammer on the floor beside him: "It seems that physical pain has little effect on you?" ”

Wheezing heavily, Franklin. Benson laughed wickedly, "Come on...... Ever since I was a kid in the garbage of the slums, snatching food from the mouths of wild dogs! In order to get a bite of moldy bread, I had to put my arm in the dog's mouth so that I could eat food that would last one more day! In comparison, you're doing like a sissy scout giving me a massage......"

Nodding thoughtfully, Tang Guoming slowly stood up: "Maybe you're right - since you're indifferent to pain, let's try something else?" Fried liver, you come? ”

With a cold face, Gu Weisu reached out and took a thin nylon rope from a simple shelf on his side, and strode towards Franklin. Benson walked behind him: "Let me come early, maybe you can save a few minutes!" ”

As soon as the words fell, the nylon rope in Gu Weisu's hand was already tightly strangled in Franklin. Benson's neck. Slowly tightening the nylon rope in his hands, Gu Weisu didn't even look at Halbara, who was on his side to make way for himself, but just walked towards Franklin. Tang Guoming in front of Benson asked, "I remember that the information said that this guy is addicted to drugs?" ”

Calmly looking at Franklin, whose hands and feet had begun to spasm. Benson, Tang Guoming nodded slightly: "This guy has used all kinds of drugs, and the addiction time is at least more than ten years!" ”

He looked down at Franklin. Benson's form, Gu Weisu replied coldly: "Then this guy's tolerance is definitely much worse than that of a normal person." Based on his current height and weight ratio and how tightly I tightened the ropes, fifty-five seconds was his limit! ”

Raising his wrist and looking at his military watch with obvious signs of wear, Tang Guoming said approvingly: "The error time will not exceed one second...... Alright, it's time! ”

Violently loosened the strand in Franklin. The nylon rope around Benson's neck, Gu Weisu also raised his wrist and looked at the sniper-specific multi-function watch he was wearing: "After fifteen seconds of breathing, his various perception systems began to recover. The survival instinct of the organism will make him unconsciously have a desire for life. And at this time......."

Strangled Franklin again with a nylon rope. Benson's neck, Gu Weisu gasped slightly, and then continued slowly: "Suffocation again will make him have extremely strong hallucinations and near-death experiences. At the same time, the survival instinct of the organism increases exponentially...... It's almost time, right? ”

After getting Tang Guoming's approval, Gu Weisu once again let go of Franklin. The nylon rope around Benson's neck: "I have to say that the wisdom of the ancients comes from long-term practice, and the truth related to it is not so easy to explain from a scientific point of view, at least under the scientific and technological conditions at that time!" ”

Looking with interest at Franklin, who was desperately gasping for breath with his mouth wide open. Benson, Halbara asked curiously, "Is this still a traditional torture technique?" Which sect and which school? ”

Reached out and put the nylon rope on Franklin again. On Benson's neck, Gu Weisu responded: "The method of forcing confessions from the six doors of Shanghai in the old society is nicknamed "Three Hangings!" After tightening and loosening the rope around the target's neck three times, even if it is an iron-clad man, very few people can withstand the urging of survival instincts, and usually ask what to say? ”

Still looking curious, Halba stretched his hand and pulled the nylon rope in Gu Weisu's hand a few times: "That means that there are still people who can bear this?" So what if this guy catches it? ”

Suddenly put the rope in his hand, Gu Weisu turned his head to look at Halbara: "The three people who survived this technique and could not say a word are all underground members of the Communist Party during the Anti-Japanese War, do you think this guy can have such a firm power of faith?" ”

As Gu Weisu released the green nylon rope in his hand again, Franklin was panting violently. Benson slowed his breathing slightly, and was already busy hissing, "Palm Tree Villa District...... They are in the Palm Tree Villa area...... Please, kill me......"

Throwing the nylon rope aside, Gu Weisu turned around and walked towards the sniper rifle he had placed in the corner of the house: "It seems that his faith failed to hold him up!" ”