Chapter 607 Playing People Like Balloons!
Looking up, after seeing Yang Yifan's gloomy face, the four traffickers sighed in their hearts and couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva.
In particular, Yang Yifan's eyes made them feel as if they were being targeted by a vicious wolf in the forest, which made the four of them feel cold on their backs, as if the whole person had fallen into the abyss, this feeling was too terrifying.
"You...... What do you want. Seeing Yang Yifan coming, one of the traffickers roared angrily.
But now he doesn't have the same calmness as before, and the whole person is like a crazy dog, completely irrational.
Thinking about Yang Yifan's methods in the haunted house before, they can think of what will happen later, and the other party's methods can definitely make them feel that life is worse than death.
Yang Yifan didn't answer the other party's question, walked up to one of the traffickers, reached out and gently clicked on the other party's acupuncture points, and then said: "I won't let you die, but I will make it more uncomfortable than death." ”
After saying this, Yang Yifan's fingers were like a whirlwind, constantly dotting on the trafficker's body, and in just a few seconds, he clicked at least dozens of times on the trafficker's body, and the terrifying speed stunned everyone.
After the acupuncture point was finished, Yang Yifan leisurely took out a cigarette in his pocket, walked to Mo Han and sat down and began to swallow the clouds and spit out the fog, and a trace of disdain could be seen in his eyes.
"Are you alright?" The trafficker boss looked back at the trafficker who was spotted and asked.
The guy who was pointed at the point was confused at first, but he didn't feel anything strange except for a slight pain on his body.
Just when he just shook his head to indicate that he was fine, suddenly his body began to swell, and his originally thin body instantly became a fat man of more than 200 catties.
After seeing this scene, the three traffickers around him were shocked and hurriedly began to call each other's names, but this guy was surrounded by pain and had no strength to answer each other's questions at all.
Slowly getting bigger, slowly getting bigger, he originally seemed to be only more than 200 pounds, but he became as round as a balloon, and his body still had the posture to fly.
Now the trafficker's situation is like an inflated balloon, but the speed is not too fast, very slow, but every little bit increases, the trafficker will feel hopeless, and the pain is really not something that people can bear.
Every pore on his body was aching, not to mention the organs in his body, that kind of colic really made him commit suicide, but he didn't even have the strength to speak now, let alone commit suicide.
Soon his body became like a balloon, completely floating into the air, if there was no tiger chair tied to him, he must have flown out by now, this scene makes people feel very frightened.
At the same time, he was afraid of Yang Yifan, this guy is too terrifying, this is playing with people as balloons, it's terrifying.
The trafficker who had turned into a balloon was waiting to be freed, and when it increased in size, his body would explode, and he would not experience any sensation at that time, he knew that he would not be able to live, and he was not too afraid of this pain.
But what disappointed him was that when his body reached a certain point, it began to shrink slowly, and the gas in his body flew out from the pores frantically.
When he got bigger, he couldn't bear the pain, and when he got smaller, he felt hopeless, and now he had the idea that if he could die now, he would never ink, and he would immediately bite his tongue and kill himself.
It's just that he doesn't have the strength, he doesn't have the strength to bite his tongue and kill himself.
"Ahhh......h
Seeing his brother like this, the three traffickers sitting next to him had expressions of fear on their faces, because they could feel how painful he was now from the sound of each other's roars.
The four of them knew each other very well, they were all professionally trained, and although they could not compare with real warriors, their endurance was by no means comparable to that of ordinary people.
Especially now that Yang Yifan has made his hands and feet from his body, his tolerance is the strongest of the four, and he can tolerate the general pain, but now he really can't bear it, it's really too painful.
Now the feeling made his whole person feel as if he had fallen into the abyss, everything around him was endless darkness, very cold, which made him feel hopeless about life, and the taste of pain swallowed his reason little by little.
"You're going to let my brother go." The trafficker boss couldn't bear it anymore, and stretched out his hand to point at Yang Yifan and shouted angrily.
Yang Yifan did not answer the other party's question, but swallowed the smoke with a cigarette, as if he didn't hear the other party at all.
"Did you hear me? You devil. "Now they finally know that Yang Yifan is a demon they absolutely can't afford to provoke, a demon with special abilities.
When the traffickers who turned into balloons changed into their original appearance, Yang Yifan looked at the other party with a smile and asked, "How is it, how are you thinking about it, do you want to choose to explain honestly?" ”
didn't speak, the trafficker who turned into a balloon didn't choose to speak, but he saw a trace of fear in his eyes, and the experience just now was really terrible, so that he finally knew what life and death were like.
Yang Yifan nodded slightly and said, "Maybe you haven't thought about it yet, then I'll give you time to think about it, but remember, don't waste too much of my time." ”
After speaking, Yang Yifan walked to the side of the other three traffickers and quickly clicked the acupoints, and after a while, the three traffickers also turned into balloons and floated into the air, and soon the quiet interrogation room resounded with a roar of pain.
A group of policemen standing outside heard the sound coming from the interrogation room, which made them creepy, what method did Yang Yifan use to make people let out such a painful roar.
But they didn't stop them, because these four traffickers deserve to die, and they should be tortured, because the parents who lost their children because of them must be more painful than they are now, and the wicked should be punished.
Soon the interrogation room was quiet again, and the four traffickers sat on the tiger chair sweating profusely, their eyes darkly filled with fear, apparently making them feel hopeless.
"Smack." Yang Yifan stretched out his hand and knocked on the table, looked at the first trafficker who turned into a balloon and said: "How about thinking about it, if you haven't thought about it yet, I can let you experience the feeling of becoming a balloon again, maybe after becoming a balloon, it will be more conducive to your thinking!" “