Lao Xie picked up the little killer from the ground, looked around, and said, "Let's go, go to my luxury Bentley!" ”

When I heard this, I was a little stunned, this guy has never had one Xiali. Where did Bentley come from......

However, Lao Xie walked in front, walking in a tiger's step, and carrying a man dressed in black and with a murderous face on his shoulder, he really looked like a boss's aura, after all, I had admired Lao Xie's clumsy fighting methods just now, so I didn't have any morbid admiration for him at all, I know how many pounds this guy has.

Because I was afraid of encountering people walking at night, I hurriedly walked in front of Lao Xie to escort him.

But fortunately, there are no nocturnal characters in our apartment, except for our iron triangle, of course. So didn't meet anyone along the way.

Lao Xie's luxury car - Xiali. It's not a Bentley, it's parked at the entrance of the community, but if you want to interrogate this guy, you can't do it on the main road.

Lao Xie and I first threw this guy in the back compartment, and then started the Xiali, who screamed as soon as it started driving, and drove towards a remote corner.

Now there are still more than two hours before dawn, and we still have plenty of time, until we drove to the underground parking lot, Lao Xie and I got out of the front and got into the back compartment together.

Lao Xie was probably addicted to biting, seeing that the vicious-looking little man was still asleep, and when he bit down, the little killer screamed and woke up immediately.

Old Xie Yin smiled. Shen Sheng asked, "Awake?" ”

The man looked at both of us and kept his mouth shut. And don't speak.

Lao Xie smiled ruthlessly again, and suddenly stretched out his hand, I saw that the nails on his right hand instantly became longer, and then slashed towards the man's face, and said with a smile while scratching back: "I advise you, you had better tell me honestly what I ask, otherwise you have this flower-like appearance...... But it's about to break! ”

I was a little awkward when I heard this, so I hurriedly pressed Lao Xie and asked, "Lao Xie, have you watched too many palace fighting dramas?" Where is this guy's ugly face? Again. Even if you disfigured him, he wouldn't necessarily care, would he? ”

Lao Xie nodded: "Oh, it seems to be true, I'm sorry to ......"

After saying this, he suddenly exerted force in his hand, and his slender and sharp nails pierced directly into the small man's cheek, and then poked out of his mouth.

No matter how tough the little killer was, he still screamed in pain and trembled all over.

I was startled, I didn't expect this ghost to be so ruthless, although the little killer almost killed me, but seeing him being so tossed by Lao Xie, I still quietly sweated in my heart.

"Say, what's your name?" Lao Xie asked in a low voice, slowly pulling his nails out of the man's cheeks, but not all of them, half of them were drawn, but they were slowly handed in.

The pain caused by this friction was even more unbearable, and I already felt pain just by looking at it.

Although the little man was a killer, he was not a steel man, I saw the blue tendons on his forehead burst, the cold sweat on his face flowed down, the whole person was a little broken, and the bloodshot eyes had begun to thicken.

Lao Xie kept repeating this action, obviously, for a powerful ghost, such an action was quite smooth.

The little man gritted his teeth, and except for his cheeks and lips being played with by Lao Xie's nails, there was no change in his other facial features.

He gritted his teeth and held on for a few seconds, and suddenly his whole body resisted like an electric shock, and he shook his body, trying to break free from our encirclement.

This guy's skills should have been good, but unfortunately now he is tied with arms and legs, although he is very explosive, but after all, he still can't go far.

He crashed into me, but the impact was nothing more than an itch in my boots. I threw a punch down on him in the face, and with a crisp thud, his teeth fell out, and he fell back into his seat. There is a bar in the low center.

After a conflict and the struggle he had just made, Lao Xie's nails had already pierced through his cheeks, and what was left was an extremely deep wound, blood flowing, and his gums could be seen from the outside.

"Dare to resist!?" Lao Xie raised his claws and stabbed him in the neck, but Lao Xie's attack this time was not fatal and did not hurt the major artery in his neck.

Lao Xie asked coldly, "Say, what's your name?" ”

That guy still didn't say a word, and he did seem to be a very tough man.

I looked at this guy and suddenly remembered an experiment that had been circulating for a long time ago, and when I thought of this experiment, I had an idea.

I first quietly took out a bottle of boy urine from my backpack and placed it behind the short killer, then took out his flying knife and said with a sneer: "Old Xie, let me come." ”

Lao Xie nodded and said, "You can try it." ”

I shook the flying knife in front of him and said, "See, your own weapon, I'm going to cut your wrists with your murder weapon now, of course, this time I won't cut the wound too big and too deep, but only let the blood flow out slowly, but even so, when the blood flows more, you will still die, so your time is very limited." ”

As I said this, I slashed at his wrist, which was tied behind him, and this one was not deep, and it was cut on the wrist.

The knife didn't aim at the artery, so the blood didn't flow out too quickly after the initial cut, but in the severe pain, I don't think the little killer could tell exactly where the wound was.

Then, while the little killer was still screaming in pain, I cut open the bottle containing the child's urine, and then the child's urine and blood mixed together and dripped on Xiali's car seat, gradually merging together, making the little killer's ass wet under a piece.

The little killer obviously understood that this kind of blood flow meant that the wound was very serious, even if he was calm before, now seeing more and more liquid under his buttocks, he also began to panic, and asked in a lost voice: "Is this ...... Are you not light or heavy, such a knife...... Did you cut an artery? ”

I sneered, and didn't answer him immediately, the experiment I had in mind was to make a small cut in the subject's hand without their knowledge, and then tie a plastic tube to their arm, pretending to send their blood, but in reality it was using the tube to deliver other liquids, not their blood at all...... But later these subjects all died of heart failure, which proves that in fact, there is no need to actually use a knife to kill, and sometimes they can end their own lives.

Now I'm doing this, but I just want to instill the same fear in this little killer, and I don't really want to kill him in this kind of psychological suggestion.

After all, if we really bleed him, even if he really recruited himself, we may not have timely medical measures to save his life.

The little killer was really frightened by my trick now, he looked at the seat under his ass that was getting wetter and wettered, and said in a panic: "You guys hurry up and stop the bleeding for me...... I'm about to bleed too much! ”

Instead of rushing to follow his advice, I asked coldly, "What's your name?" Who sent you? ”

The guy still didn't answer me, but his expression was starting to falter a little, and I saw his mouth tugging.

This shows that this guy has begun to collapse, and it is very likely that he will not be able to hold out for long.

"Ask you again, what's your name, and who sent you?" I asked coldly.

"My name is He Kui...... Be...... Mr. Feng Ming sent me! "The little killer finally broke down and completely lost his sense of proportion.

Hearing this guy start answering my questions, I smiled slightly and said, "Very good, you were personally trained by Mr. Feng Ming?" Or was he hired temporarily? ”

"It's him...... I have been working for Mr. Feng Ming since six years ago, and he pays him a lot of money, which is much more appropriate than our private work. "He Kui has already opened the conversation, and then he doesn't need me to coerce and use it, he will say it obediently.

The interrogation officially began.