Chapter 153: Torture
A person's life is spent in the process of wrestling with endless shackles. γStarterγ
- Excerpt from Xiao Ke's "Mein Kampf" This is a splash, Mo Jianhua reminded himself in his heart not to be like this dead-skinned splash, but no matter what, he was still a little angry. Wanting to have a seizure, looking at his daughter standing at the door, Mo Jianhua suppressed his anger again, forget it, just like the hotel was renovated once, and the intimate little padded jacket from childhood to adulthood was worn on others at once, and his heart turned a thousand times, which was very unpleasant.
"The top floor belongs to you, Qingqing knows the password to the elevator, I will arrange it immediately, no one will disturb you." If you need food and drink, you can call directly, and everything will be arranged. However, if there is such a thing in the future, can you not carry out a surprise attack, even if you tell me? β
complained about this, Xiao Gou listened with a smile, but his daughter stomped her feet, frowned, and said coquettishly.
"Dad, isn't it just a few pieces of glass, it's only a few dollars, you always talk about people and think you're a little child."
My aunt, Mo Jianhua couldn't cry or laugh, where is the problem of a few pieces of glass, so many guests in the hotel need to be evacuated and transferred, even if it is money, it is a large sum, and some guests with a tough attitude also ask for compensation, which also has to be paid. Besides, don't you think your dad is hard? Looking at his daughter resentfully, Mo Jianhua nodded.
"Okay, okay, Dad just asked, Dad is going to rest and rest, this old bone can't stand your toss."
Giving up the office to Mo Qingqing, Mo Jianhua walked to the stairwell, this was his old habit, he didn't like to stand in that small elevator car very much. Since he left the office, the smile on his face has not stopped, everything just now is actually for Xiao Gou to see, how can he care about a few pieces of floor-to-ceiling glass in this area, the martial arts group is not short of money, only he Mo Jianhua lacks a fairy son-in-law who can go to heaven and earth.
Mo Qingqing drove all the people in the parking lot away, and the back door of the kitchen was also specially hung with a big lock, and an elite disciple of the inner door was arranged to keep an eye there, several entrances and exits were also guarded, and the camera probes on both sides of the street and the hotel were all closed or started to be repaired during this time period.
Bald Head and Xiao Ke carried one into the elevator, and later, Li Xiong drove the car back with the special combat team to find Zhou Wei to report the news of the suspect's escape. The whole process was carried out in an orderly manner under Wang Zhijian's control, and there were no mistakes, which was the most important part of the plan, which was to let Chen Kun suffer like swallowing a fly alive.
Michael followed all the way, and several times he wanted to break out, he was suppressed by Xiao Ke's eyes, and he was not allowed to participate in the battle, and he was not even allowed to participate in carrying people upstairs, and Michael felt that he was really going to suffocate. Finally entered the training ground on the top floor of the hotel, and the half-minute elevator Michael was so anxious that he couldn't wait to smash this shitty thing with one punch, it was so fucking slow!
Closing the door and putting a huge protective shield to cover the training ground, isolating all sound transmission, Xiao Ke took Han Dong aside and shot a magic force into the back of his head, Han Dong's eyes rolled over, and the person fainted. Wang Zhijian said that these things must be interrogated one by one, but the protagonist must be on the scene first.
Taking off the hood on Chen Jianbing's head, he blinked, turned his head to look around, and then glared at Wang Zhijian, he didn't go to talk to Xiao Ke at all.
"Wang Zhijian, Director Wang, are you going to betray national security? Do you know what the consequences are! β
Chen Jianbing is worthy of being a smart person, he didn't mention that he was ambushed, and when he opened his mouth, he put a huge hat on Wang Zhijian. Indeed, this practice is already within the scope of betrayal, although there is not a mole here, Wang Zhijian smiled and did not answer, he knew that relying on the interrogation methods of his criminal police was Chen Jianbing, who had no real yuan power, he shrugged.
"If you betray or not, you don't count, Xiao Ke, I'll leave it to you."
He's a fart. Sitting on the ground, he took out the cigarette and watched the fire silently, and the rest was to see the result. Wang Zhijian thought about it, according to his analysis and judgment, Qiqi's case is related to Chen Jianbing, regardless of whether he can avenge his wife this time, he finally caught a murderer.
"Shock, come on, I learned special interrogation methods in the CIA."
Michael asked, and Shook glanced at him, nodded, and gave up his position without saying anything. If Michael was angry and killed, he would definitely stop him, and catching Chen Jianbing was only the first step.
Pulling out a pistol, Michael squatted in front of Chen Jianbing, grabbed his hair with one hand and pulled it back hard, the muzzle of the gun was against his thigh, and then Michael calmed down, although behind this calm was the fury that could burn the world.
"When did you start harassing Qiqi?"
Chen Jianbing was stunned, and subconsciously opened his mouth to reply.
"I didn't kill her."
"Bang"
Michael pulled the trigger without hesitation, the bullet penetrated Chen Jianbing's thigh and hit the ground but could not rebound, Chen Jianbing's face was twisted and convulsed, and he was sweating and wailing in pain. True Yuan Force was contained, and he was only physically stronger than ordinary people now, but he couldn't resist the power of the pistol, not to mention that it was so close that the range could be ignored.
Moving the pistol against his other leg, Michael's eyes were about to touch Chen Jianbing's face.
"If you don't tell all the inside information honestly, I'll break all your hands and feet. I know that you cultivators can heal your injuries, so let me tell you, this is just the first step, and then I will use it to cut off all your hands and feet, and throw them into the fire to burn them to the ground. β
"Bang"
Without waiting for Chen Jianbing to answer, Michael pulled the trigger again, and this time, Chen Jianbing was so painful that all tears and snot flowed out, and he shook his head and roared wildly.
"It has nothing to do with me, this matter has nothing to do with me, I didn't kill your wife."
Two more shots were fired at Chen Jianbing's two forearms, and immediately, he could no longer sit on the ground normally, so he could only lie down sideways, without limbs, the human body would lose its balance, and this law also applies to cultivators.
"Brother Gou, please help me find a knife."
"It really has nothing to do with me, I didn't kill your wife, Xiao Ke, you fucking let them torture me, you don't have anyone to escape."
Chen Jianbing resolutely denied it, and at the same time, he shouted Xiao Ke for the first time, Xiao Ke shook his head, Michael's posture looked bloody, but when he was in the Academy of Magic, which magician and demon battle was not more terrifying than this, he smiled meaninglessly, and with a move of his hand, a dagger flew over in the distance, which was Mo Qingqing's standing weapon in their training ground, which was used for practice.
Taking the dagger, Michael laughed, he raised the dagger in front of Chen Jianbing, this is an unedged stainless steel weapon, a little rough wind blade, not so much a dagger, but a dagger-style small saw.
"Don't look at this is not sharp, it doesn't matter, I have the strength, I will slowly cut off your hand bones and leg bones, you can rest assured, I promise that you will not leave a piece that makes you look bad." Xiao Ke, remember to give a healing technique, too much blood loss is dead. β
"Let's get started, I know, don't talk so much nonsense."
The bald head and Tian Rong both turned their heads to the side, they are now considered genuine powers, but this cruel scene still can't stand it, to put it bluntly, the hurdle in their hearts can't be overcome. Wang Zhijian's face was expressionless, he stared at Chen Jianbing's face, and any slight movement of expression fell into his eyes.
Chen Jianbing was frightened, he began to be afraid, he was not afraid of being injured, even if it was a half-hung healing technique, Chen Kun could cure him, and the elixirs collected from all over the world by the National Security Headquarters were always useful. But his hands and feet were cut off, and he was a little trembling, but he glanced at Han Dong, who was unconscious in the distance, and he didn't take off his hood.
"I said, I said, don't do it, I promise to say it all."
Michael didn't withdraw the dagger, it was still pressed against the ankle of Chen Jianbing's right leg, and he just stopped. Chen Jianbing didn't dare to delay, he really confided in all the things, but it was limited to the matter of Qiqi.
In his description, Han Dong got interested in it, set this trap, and used his name to ask Michael to come out, and then he used the excuse of leaving and sneaked into Michael's house.
"You don't have to say it, confront it."
Xiao Ke didn't let him continue, otherwise he would be more and more excited, beckoning, Han Dong moved to the middle, Xiao Ke moved his hand, the magic power was withdrawn, he picked up a bottle of water and poured it on Han Dong's head, and after a few sneezes, Han Dong opened his eyes in a daze. The situation at the scene surprised Han Dong, and he struggled to move in front of Chen Jianbing and scolded angrily.
"What are you doing here, Chen Kun will cease to exist in a fit of rage, do you know? What's the matter, you come to me, let go of Chen Jianbing. β
Applauding softly, Xiao Ke nodded approvingly at him, while Michael and Wang Zhijian were a little dumbfounded, what they wanted to know was that if Han Dong knew Chen Jianbing's confession, would he still be this impassioned and dedicated protector.
"Chen Jianbing, you repeat what you just said, Michael, if he doesn't say it or hesitates a little, you will cut off a leg."
Such a fun thing, of course Xiao Ke was also interested, under coercion, Chen Jianbing didn't dare to look at Han Dong's slurring to glaring at Han Dong's fluent speech didn't take much time. Sure enough, Han Dong was stupid, he looked at Chen Jianbing's mouth flying up and down blankly, and suddenly, he pounced, pressed Chen Jianbing, and raised his hand to punch him in the eye socket.
"You fucking bastard, you bloody mouth. It's something you did. You also forced Lao Tzu to give you the wind, Nima's, and now you are all pushing it all on Lao Tzu's head, telling you that you are dreaming. β
Han Dong ...... Old Han ...... Aren't you afraid of my dad? β
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