Soon, there was a sound in the music player.

This is a music full of wildness and wildness, with a primitive atmosphere.

The instrument that plays the music is nothing but a bunch of iron-like things.

Constant scratching and collision with each other. The harsh and not sharp voice of his life penetrated directly into the heart of the listener.

"Squeak...... ...... "Click...... "The slow rhythm gradually gets faster over time.

Several soldiers with earplugs, frowning, joined the blockage with their hands.

A pair of earbuds doesn't work at all. That kind of sound, extremely penetrating.

Looking at the sect leader's expression at this moment, his eyes were closed, but judging from the exaggerated expression on his face, it seemed to be unbearable.

His eyebrows were tightly locked, and his body was constantly writhing.

In the whole scene, it seems that only Yang Tian is the most normal.

Yang Tian was very calm, he didn't see anything unusual in his expression, he was still knocking on melon seeds, and he didn't even know when a magazine appeared in one hand.

I didn't feel any discomfort, but I enjoyed it very much. Of course, if the scene is not in a damp dungeon, but is located in the sun, on the lawn, this is perfect.

Finally, after a short pause, the whole music burst into a climax.

Almost all the voices sounded at this moment, and looking at the expression of the sect leader at this moment, it was no longer closed and his eyes were locked.

His expression fell into a kind of madness at the moment, and he kept swinging his body, as if he wanted to break free from the restraints on his body.

His eyes were wide open, and bright red bloodshot crawled directly into his eyeballs.

The whole eye bulged outward, as if it could fall to the ground at any moment.

At this moment, the hands had already been ground out of blood, leaving bright red blood stains on the rope.

As for those soldiers, it is estimated that they can't stand the pleasure brought by this kind of music. With Yang Tian's permission, an individual ran as if he was running for his life. Escape from this dungeon.

The climax continued, but Yang Tian was still very calm.

The melon seeds in his hand were knocked out, and God knows where another apple appeared, and he was flipping through the magazine while gnawing on it.

And the sect leader's expression became more and more crazy at this moment, and he continued to emit hysteria.

The green tendons of his hands burst out, and where he stood on the ground, it could be clearly seen that the soil layer in this piece was directly concave downward.

However, Yang Tian didn't pay too much attention to all this, and now is not the time to ask.

This harsh sound. It doesn't cause any harm to people themselves. But for the human spirit, it definitely plays a destructive role.

This is not Yang Tian's invention, but this is a psychological battle technique when interrogating.

When people's psychological defenses and spirits completely collapse, it is very easy to ask something.

Of course, this also requires people to firmly control the scale, once the scale is not well controlled. If a critical point is exceeded, that person's spirit will probably be completely disordered, and he will be directly tortured into mental illness. When the time comes, I want to ask something, east and west. It's hard to get valuable information.

So, it's definitely a technical job.

And the reason why Yang Tian can remain so calm and calm is definitely not his talent that is different from ordinary people.

It's a test you have to go through to become an agent.

The voice. Compared with the test at that time, it is really a small thing.

Time passed like this, very quickly. I also finished reading one of Yang Tian's magazines.

Looking at the sect leader at this moment, his spirit was abnormally sluggish. The wild music continued, but he was powerless to struggle.

The whole body, where the ropes were bound, were all infused with grinding blood. The rope had been infected with the blood oozing from the wound, and had turned completely red.

His hands were hanging down, his eyes were blood-red, but he had no strength.

Looking at this scene, Yang Tian nodded, seemingly very satisfied.

This is already the limit of looking at this sect master, and if it continues, this sect leader will lose his value. Then what awaits the sect leader is only humane destruction.

At this time, Yang Tian finally put down the magazine in his hand. Picked up the music player and pressed the pause button.

The sound stopped abruptly in an instant, and the entire dungeon fell silent the moment the wild music stopped.

Slowly getting up from the chair, Yang Tian stretched out his waist lazily, and then slowly walked towards the sect leader.

"Master, how is this music?" Looking at the sect leader, Yang Tian said with a different charm: "I don't know if the master is still satisfied!" ”

The teacher opened his mouth, but did not speak.

"Isn't the master still happy, in this case, then I'll open it again for the master!" Yang Tian shook his head and turned around to fetch the music player that had been placed on the ground.

"No, don't...... I, I say! As soon as he heard that Yang Tian was going to play that music again, it was obvious that his face was full of fear at this moment, as if he was afraid of that song.

"What, what the master just said. Oops, I haven't heard well because of my bad ears lately. Did the master ask me to amplify my voice? ”

Yang Tian did it on purpose, but it was obvious that there was a look of satisfaction in his expression.

It seems that this approach has worked.

"No, don't!" I don't know where the strength comes from, the sect leader, who was already depressed, shook his head desperately at this moment: "You, you have to know...... You know, I'll tell you absolutely. Please, don't play that thing! There was a pleading look in the Master's words, and it was clear that he had had had enough.

"Oh! That's right! Yang Tian showed a picture of "sudden realization", as if he had just heard the words of the sect master, "Since the master doesn't like this music, forget it." Earlier, I wouldn't have bothered to record it for you. Alas, it's a pity, what a song that is so unrestrained and wild. So now, Master, let's talk! ”

……

Walking out of the dungeon, Yang Tian's expression showed satisfaction.

The sect leader, who was completely devastated in his heart, almost didn't wait for Yang Tian to ask anything, he directly poured out all of them like beans poured out of a bamboo tube.

For some of the things explained in it, Yang Tian has always wanted to know, but he has never been able to find clues, including the location where the headquarters of the Phantom Wolf Organization is hidden.

"Wolves, it looks like your good days are coming to an end!" Looking at the sky, Yang Tian muttered. (To be continued......)