They feel like little rabbits surrounded by wolves, with no way to run, nowhere to go, and no way to escape.

Li Ping'an repeated his old trick and directly pierced the heads of these people, leaving a brain hole the size of a baby's fist running through the front and back.

But he still didn't think it was enjoyable enough, Li Ping'an wrapped their heads with tentacles, and then tightened them, and the heads of those people were squeezed hard.

However, because the cerebral marrow inside had been sucked dry by the tentacles, only pieces of shriveled broken bones with a little skin were left leaking from the open tentacles like debris.

The three people who were swept up by Li Ping'an all widened their eyes in horror when they saw their companion's death so miserable.

They struggled hard, but it was useless, Li Ping'an's tentacle basically had a strength of nearly two tons.

Their struggles appear weak and powerless.

"Colonel, do you want these people to be interrogated by me? I can have some good ideas. Li Ping'an said to the colonel with a smile.

Several people who were caught by his tentacles suddenly felt a chill on their scalps, and looking at the tentacles around them, they faintly felt that something was wrong.

Phillips didn't think it was impossible, but now he had to arrange the guards.

......

In the interrogation room, Li Ping'an looked at several assassins with mouths full of blood.

All of their teeth had been pulled out, and because Li Ping'an didn't find the poison sac in their mouths, he simply pulled out all their teeth.

In this way, not only will they not commit suicide by taking poison, but they will also not bite their tongues.

Phillips watched how Li Ping'an interrogated from the sidelines, and if Li Ping'an had no way to get the news out of their mouths, then it was time for the professional interrogators outside the door to do it.

I saw Li Ping'an sitting there and asked, "Which organization are you from?" ”

When the interrogated personnel saw Li Ping'an's arrival, their bodies shook violently, and they had lingering palpitations at Li Ping'an's murderous tentacles.

But the training they received from a young age made them firmly choose to shut up.

Li Ping'an said lightly: "If you don't say it, I know that you are from the Ten Rings." ”

The person who was being interrogated raised his head sharply and stared at Li Ping'an.

When Phillips saw this person's expression, he knew that Li Ping'an was right.

When examining these Assassins before, I noticed that they had strange tattoos on their backs, and knew that this should be the symbol of their organization.

But how did Li Ping'an know the name of their organization.

Phillips was curious, but he knew that now was not the time to ask, so he still had an old expression, as if everything was under control.

"One of you has already recruited, and trust me, that kind of tactic is not what you want to try. If you cooperate, you can avoid some pain. ”

In fact, Li Ping'an was cheating them, this was the first person he interrogated, where did he come from.

The assassin didn't want to believe it, but Li Ping'an's next sentence shattered his illusions.

"Your leader is a 'Khan', right?" Li Ping'an's words came out.

At this moment, I immediately believed that my companion had been recruited.

Because the 'Khan' is the most important thing in the organization, outsiders will not know about it, and if they don't know about it from the people inside the organization, they will definitely not know it.

If they publicize it, they will only call themselves 'Khan' 'bosses'.

This is a special set of names to prevent interrogation.

Once the name 'Khan' is known, it means that the companions have all been recruited.

"They are all weak traitors! But I will definitely not give in! The Assassin slammed the table in a frenzied manner, but his leaky teeth made his anger laugh.

Li Ping'an is not used to him, and directly uses means.

A tentacle slowly stretched out from his back, encircling Li Ping'an affectionately like a pet snake.

Li Ping'an also gently touched his tentacles.

Immediately after that, the tentacle was like a swift poisonous snake, directly wrapped around the assassin's neck.

At this time, the Assassin recalled the fear of being dominated by tentacles that day.

Li Ping'an walked in front of him with a cruel smile, and the tentacles also came up, coiling around his neck, along the back of his head and the roots of his ears, and slowly came to the corners of his eyes.

"These tentacles of mine are very interesting, they are constantly differentiating into smaller tentacles, so small that they can pass through the capillaries of humans."

While speaking, the front of the tentacles continued to extend more tentacles that were thinner than spider silk, densely swaying continuously.

If a person with a dense phobia sees this scene, I am afraid that he will faint on the spot.

And this series of changes are clearly reflected in the pupils at this moment.

Then the tiny tentacles began to extend into the Assassin's eye sockets and nose.

The capillaries swirled along the eyeballs, some of them even penetrated deep into the tiny blood vessels, and then spread, until finally a considerable part of the tentacles came into the assassin's skull.

Li Ping'an controlled those tentacles and continued to split into smaller tentacles, which continued to spread along the ravines of the brain, occupying every line on the cerebral cortex.

The most intuitive feeling of the assassin at this time is itching!

An itch that goes deep into the soul!

A creepy itch!

This itching does not come from the palms of the feet and hands, but acts directly on the cerebral cortex, omitting the transmission process of synaptic vesicles in the nerves, and directly acting on the brain.

He wanted to reach out and scratch his head, but his body had been tightly wrapped by Li Ping'an with his tentacles, and he couldn't move!

He wanted to shake his head to get rid of this crazy itch!

But I can't even blink my glasses now!

His eye sockets were already covered by dense tentacles, and even when his eyes were open, it was pitch black in front of him, and his nose could not smell the slightest smell, and even his breathing could only be maintained by his mouth.

If he could move, he would now want to hit his head on the ground and scratch his brain!

But Li Ping'an didn't stop at all, he controlled those tentacles to rotate and rub in the middle of the brain lines, did he still squeeze down slightly, and pressed his brain down.

The assassin couldn't bear it anymore, and a strong feeling of dizziness made him feel so sick that he wanted to vomit. He wanted to shed tears, but unfortunately the tear ducts were also occupied.

This kind of criminal law is really not something that human beings can bear, and slowly he gave up struggling, and now he only wants to die.

"I'm willing to confess, you ask, you can kill me quickly." At this moment, this sentence was squeezed out of his throat, and he had given up the idea of surviving, only asking for death.

Phillips on the side was numb, and he could see everything Li Ping'an did clearly, although he didn't have a personal experience.

But from a bystander's point of view, it feels creepy!

If the Assassin had the right to choose, he would rather endure the criminal law of skinning than be tortured like this by Li Ping'an.