Chapter II: Underground Interrogation Rooms
He roared as he grabbed the rope and jumped down.
"You don't want to die!!" The helicopter was still flying forward quickly, and the pilot saw him shouting in a hurry.
"I can't leave her alone." There was a great deal of firmness in his tone.
Suddenly, there was a tingling pain in the back of his neck, and his eyes went black, and he fainted.
The driver held Lin Yimu who fainted, just now the driver knew that Lin Yimu was stubborn, and it was impossible to stop there, so he threw the steering wheel to a person, and went up directly to the back of Lin Yimu's head and put it down.
"Old Geng!"
"Old Geng! What are you doing?! ”
"What am I doing? Do you watch him go to his death?! This is an order from the higher authorities to bring you all back. ”
"What about Sister Bai??"
"We can't do nothing!!"
The sober two people are not as impulsive as Lin Yimu, and their minds are quite calm.
"Your superiors will have their own way."
"But ......"
"Don't do it, there will be a way."
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A new day is coming, the weather is clear, the sun is shining, and the sky is cloudless. It's full of life everywhere. At this time, in the basement of the military base of country B, darkness enveloped all this, as if it wanted to swallow up all the light.
The empty corridors, the humid air, and the cold instruments hit the people's facial features.
It's been a week since White Ice Creek came. The wound was taken out and bandaged when it came. Immediately after that, he was sent here, with the most complete torture equipment and the most torturous methods.
From the initial whipping to the instrument torture device to the mental torture, Bai Bingxi no longer knew how much pain she had experienced, nor how long it had been. In short, the initial pain has gradually become numb.
And doing this is nothing more than wanting to know the purpose and specific content of the action, and they don't know that once a person begins to suffer, the other greater sufferings that follow are only quantitative changes and not qualitative changes. Pain begins to be destined to be painful, and it has little to do with the amount of pain. At least that's the case with White Ice Creek.
In the confinement room.
Bai Bingxi has been here for two days, and this confinement cell is also a place dedicated to the mental torture of the interrogators. They locked her in a room with an eerie red light, no windows, and even the door was invisible, fitting into the walls. In fact, it is similar to a completely confined space, except that it can be ventilated with the outside to ensure that people will not suffocate.
Horror songs with fast melodies are played on the loudspeakers, disturbing people's minds, making people feel uncalm and even nervous and fearful.
Normal people can't hold on for an hour, but Bai Bingxi has been in it for two days. It is surprising that there is no sign of asking for it......
Now these people really don't know what to do.
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Gu Liangling had something to do in country H a few days ago, and she only came back today. As soon as he came back, he knew that Bai Bingxi had been arrested.
Bai Bingxi, even if he didn't deliberately investigate, would know that the code name White Fox was the youngest major in country A, young and promising, and at the age of 23, he was gradually promoted from a nobody to a colonel due to many military exploits.
Cold, intelligent, wise, heroic, loyal, and skilled, this is the evaluation given to her by those who know her.
But how did such a person get caught? He was curious.
As soon as he stepped into his official residence on the front foot, an invitation letter from the president of country B on the back foot arrived.
He went upstairs to take a shower, changed into a suit again, and ordered Jiangqiao to prepare a car and prepare to go to the presidential palace.
The navy blue suit pressed against the man's perfect body, the shiny leather shoes made a slight noise on the floor, and one hand was casually inserted in the trouser pocket. The slender figure is proud and noble.
The man's facial features are deep and three-dimensional, sword eyebrows and starry eyes, the bottom of the eyes is deep, the high nose bridge is more three-dimensional, the thin lips are slightly pursed, and the lower forehead is tight and resolute. The skin is fair and delicate, and the black broken hair on the forehead exudes a mature charm.
Gu Liangling sat in the car and closed her eyes, thinking that the president should be talking about Bai Bingxi.
His arms group is in country B, and he pays more than half of the taxes in country B. It is not an exaggeration to say that he controls the economic lifeblood of country B. In some administrative and military aspects, he still has a certain right to speak. Of course, the president also gave him a fairly high status.
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