Shang Zhengliang sat in a chair and looked at the man standing in front of him.

He had a shallow smile on his face, and he looked very kind, and if anyone else was present, he would have been surprised to find that his smile was surprisingly similar to that of Pitznock, if it weren't for the fact that he was sitting very upright, and the Pitznock guy had never sat down, the two of them would have been absolutely alike.

Although Shang Zhengliang smiled very kindly, the guy standing in front of him didn't feel like this at all, his whole person seemed to have fallen into an ice cellar at this time, the whole person trembled irrepressibly, and at the same time, cold sweat was pouring down, and his clothes were completely wet.

It had been one hour since Shang Zhengliang received the order from Pitznock, and in that hour, the Federal Security Service had launched an all-out attack, openly and covertly "invited" more than 300 people into the buildings of the ministries.

Of these people, only the person with the highest status and the most valuable interrogation value will be sent to Shang Zhengliang for interrogation by the man who has been Pitznock's deputy for nearly 10 years and is considered the most likely to take over the position of head of the Federal Security Service.

This is not out of respect, but trust in Shang Zhengliang's ability, it is true that Pitznock is the most powerful interrogator in the entire FSA, and under him, it is Shang Zhengliang!

Looking at the person in front of him, Shang Zhengliang didn't say anything, just smiled shallowly, until the guy's cold sweat dripped down his face and condensed into a small pool on the ground, and at the same time, his legs trembled, as if he was about to be unable to support the weight of his body, and finally slowly spoke.

"Mr. Ji Ruohai, a full 10 minutes have passed since you entered this office, are you sure you really don't have anything to say?" His voice is peaceful, unassuming, and deliberately low-key, and, like the smile on his face, naturally carries a sense of kindness, which makes people naturally want to be close.

However, the man named Ji Ruohai obviously didn't think so, Shang Zhengliang's voice sounded, he trembled violently like a chicken who had only been greatly frightened, and almost didn't jump up from the ground, and at the same time, his head, which had been hanging down before, suddenly raised his head, and looked at Shang Zhengliang with an extremely frightened look in his eyes.

Then, he opened his mouth, as if to say something, but in the end he closed it alive.

"Heh, are you ready to never open your mouth?" Shang Zhengliang chuckled: "To be honest, I don't know why you are so afraid of me, maybe it's because I'm from the FSB?" You must have heard a lot of rumors that the FSB lynching is strict and does not come and go, and even once you enter the FSB, you will be worse off than dead, right? Then you can rest assured, I should be one of the easier ones to get along with than my colleagues who like to do nothing to study some inexplicable execution, because I never execute anyone. ”

Hearing such a calm voice say such words that were almost guaranteed, Ji Ruohai's originally tense heart finally relaxed a little, Shang Zhengliang was right, he was really afraid of that, because he was afraid of pain.

He had always considered himself a very bold and strong man, and there was nothing to scare him into submission except the fear of pain, and for this reason, he had been specially trained in torture to increase his resistance to pain, and this training was successful, and after completing those trainings, he was sure that there was no punishment that could make him submit, but even so, when he knew that he was likely to suffer those punishments, especially those punishments were carried out by a specialized department such as the Federal Security Service, He still felt extreme fear and discomfort.

The discomfort should be more, the fear may be there, but it will never hit him.

Of course, this is just his own opinion, at least in Shang Zhengliang's eyes, he didn't see that this guy who was already trembling with fear and sweating before he even spoke had any guts, ah, there is indeed a point, at least that guy has not confessed until now, which is a little surprising to Shang Zhengliang.

But this accident did not prevent Shang Zhengliang from taking out what he wanted from his mouth.

Looking at that guy, Shang Zhengliang shook his head and smiled, got up, pulled a chair from the side, and at the same time took a bottle of water and handed it over, saying: "It seems that you have difficulty standing, let's sit and talk, in addition, you drink some water first, don't say anything, you have symptoms of dehydration first, that is not good." ”

seemed to really feel Shang Zhengliang's "kindness", Ji Ruohai's courage became a little bigger, pulled over the chair and sat down, then poured saliva hard, let out a long breath, and said: "I know what you want to ask, but I advise you to give up, I am professionally trained, so no matter what you do to me, it is impossible to pry my mouth open, don't waste your efforts!" ”

"It's a good start that you're finally talking, but it's too early for you to draw this conclusion." Shang Zhengliang was still smiling, the smile on his face became brighter and brighter, "I just said that I never use torture, which is true, but this is not because I am too soft-hearted, but because I think it is too unartistic to use that kind of means to get what I want, and I prefer to use some ...... Well, more beautiful means, say, photos. ”

Ji Ruohai was stunned for a moment, he didn't understand what Shang Zhengliang meant, but what Shang Zhengliang did next made him understand.

Shang Zhengliang returned to his position, took a photo from the table next to him, then turned around and lit it up in front of Ji Ruohai, just as Ji Ruohai's face changed, he said softly: "If I'm not mistaken, this is your wife and daughter, right?" Oops, what a cute little guy, how old is she? 6 years old or 7 years old, it's time to go to school, looking at your knowledgeable appearance, your daughter must not be bad at school, right? ”

After the initial surprise, Ji Ruohai had already forced himself to calm down, and snorted coldly: "Do you think that just my family can threaten me?" ”

"Oh, you're right." Shang Zhengliang's tone was surprised, but his expression did not change in the slightest, he put the photo back, picked up another one, and said: "Presumably, your wife must not know that you are actually very patriarchal, and you have done something not very good for her because of this, right?" ”

There are still two people in that photo, but they are not Ji Ruohai's wife and daughter before, but a younger and more beautiful woman, and a little boy who looks less than 3 years old at most, although the boy is still young, but he can already see that he looks more like his father.