"Wow!"

A basin of ice water was poured on Angelina's body, which immediately woke her up from her coma.

His hands were tied to the chair, and his feet were also tied to the chair, and the whole person couldn't even move. When she saw the torture instruments around her, she immediately realized the problem she was facing.

There were four kidnappers in total, all of whom were of standard Caucasian descent. From their small movements, it can be seen that all of them are professional agents, but they don't know who to serve.

"Ms. Angelina, we have no intention of offending." The Agent Leader smiled and said, "In our hearts, you can be a very powerful character. The person in charge of the Multinational Shared Intelligence Division is really not comparable to us small fish and shrimp. ”

The other party did not hide the identity of his agent, because concealment was also in vain. Between peers and peers, it can be seen at a glance. Angelina is a spy boss, and it is easy to tell which profession the other party belongs to. It can be said that as long as there is a profession in this world, Angelina can judge any small behavior of the other party, as well as clothing, skin and other characteristics.

"Sometimes small fish and shrimp are the ones who decide a qiē, and in the agent world, the real power is small fish and small shrimp." Angelina shook the water stains on her face, sighed lightly and asked, "Who do you serve?" Russia? United States? Ukraine? ”

Kidnapped, Angelina is not panicked. She knows where she is worth, and she knows what the other person wants. If there are no surprises, the agents in front of them should be in the service of the United States. It would be wise to carry out a series of espionage efforts in Eastern Europe using the Caucasian race, in areas where racial ideas are strong. Just like in China under the national system, it is bound to be very inconvenient for a blonde and blue-eyed foreign agent to collect intelligence, and it needs to be bribed at this time.

It can be said that there are many, many spies in China, all of them natives; There are also many spies in the United States, and they are all people with American nationality; There are many, many spies in every country, constantly sending information to those they serve.

"I don't know, we just know to trade intelligence for what we need. In fact, in the final analysis, we are serving for money, and whoever gives the highest price will serve whomever we serve. The head of the agent smiled and continued, "We only want one thing from you, and give it to us, then you will immediately regain your freedom." As for what we want, you should be clear. ”

"I don't know, I just know that it's dangerous for you to kidnap me." Angelina smiled, "When I've been missing for more than six hours, countless agents will come looking for me. No matter where you put me, it's not safe. I'm the head of the Multinational Shared Intelligence Division, and I'm especially good at dealing with small fish and shrimp. ”

"Smack!"

A whip slammed into Angelina's body without warning, instantly popping her chest open, revealing a clear mark of blood.

"Ahh ……”

Suddenly whipped, Angelina immediately let out a cry of pain, and her whole body rose into convulsions with the pain.

"No need to talk so much nonsense, we should be tortured!" The agent with the whip said, "This woman is a veteran, and she has a very good mouth, which we can't compare to her." ”

"Uh-huh~ yes, it should be like this." The head of the agent shrugged his shoulders in agreement and said to Angelina, "We have limited means and limited time. I know some methods may not work for you, but you have to give it a try. ”

The leader of the agents waved his hand and motioned for the torture to begin.

"Smack! Syllable! Syllable! ……”

"Ahh …… Yes!!! ……”

In an instant, the sound of whipping rang out at the same time as Angelina's howl, and the kidnapping agents began to torture her. used the most common corporal torture to force her to tell where the things were, and in a short period of time, Angelina's skin was torn open, and it was miserable.

But that's just the beginning, the criminal law of the agents is ever-changing, and they are definitely the kind of people who have the most variety of criminal laws in the world. Maybe it doesn't have much effect on Angelina, but corporal punishment can always weaken a person's mental strength. This is the appetizer, and the truly lethal criminal law is definitely not in this form.

Angelina was hoisted in the air, and an agent grabbed the rough salt and rubbed it into her wound. Immediately afterward, another agent took a hair dryer and blew evenly and gently on Angelina's body, causing the blood to dry up faster and stick to her clothes.

"When your physical pain becomes unbearable, your spirit is on the verge of collapse. But those who have received special training will hold on to this kind of collapse that will occur, because they are not like normal people. The leader of the agents stretched out his hand, gently touched Angelina's wound and said, "You are not a normal person, so the traditional criminal law is of no use to you at all. This time we're going to use the best way to compromise an agent in a short period of time, and that's skinning, hehehe......"

Peeling, peeling off human skin alive. You can imagine what kind of collapse and despair it must be when a person is skinned and stares at the mirror to see his miserable condition. This has gone out of the criminal law of intelligence acquisition, but to the rhythm of killing!

When salt is rubbed into the wound, when the hair dryer dries the blood from the wound and the clothes so that they stick firmly to each other, it is a preparation for peeling. Pinch the corner of the garment and tear it down hard, and a piece of skin and flesh will be torn off raw. That kind of pain is more than one qiē, enough to drive a hard bone crazy with pain.

The sound of the hair dryer kept ringing, and it kept blowing Angelina's body. It won't be long before the blood is blown dry and sticks to the torn clothes.

"You ...... You ......" Angelina raised her head vigorously, stared at the leader of the agents and shouted, "You want me to die!" It's not about getting what I have at my fingertips!! ”

"Dead?" The head of the agent shrugged his shoulders and smiled, "You would die so easily? No, don't worry, I promise not, hahaha......"

"Whew!"

"Ah!! ――”

Angelina's screams almost knocked off the roof and peeled it off!

It's just that no matter how loud her voice is, even if it comes out of the house, no one will hear it. This is the war-torn outskirts of the Crimea, and at night, no one will show up at all.

No, a man appeared here. A man sitting in front of the house with a cell phone next to him, gulping vodka and wiping the Desert Eagle.

He sat here quietly, listening to Angelina's howl, taking a sip of wine and wiping his gun.

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