"Whoa!"

A basin of cold water was poured directly on Wang Qiang's body, waking him up from his coma.

"Ahh

Wang Qiang shouted, woke up instantly, and then straightened up with blood-red eyes.

"Don't ······ Stop fighting, please······ Please, I really can't take it anymore. Wang Qiang's fat body was covered with bloody wounds, he struggled to raise his head, and said in a weak voice: "I have already said everything I have done, and I really don't know what else you said." ”

"Don't know?!" The brawny man in charge of the interrogation was shirtless, and his hideous scars covered his sturdy body.

The strong man strode to Wang Qiang's side, grabbed Wang Qiang's hair with extremely rude movements, lifted his head up, looked at Wang Qiang's eyes fiercely and said, "I don't know?!" You don't know what you do? You're out there specifically helping the Dark Gate develop new members, such a big deal, you say you don't know? ”

"Do you want to say it? Do you still want to be whipped! The strong man asked with a fierce expression.

In fact, whether Wang Qiang knew these things he asked or not, the strong man himself already knew the answer in his heart.

There's an old saying, "The one who wronged you knows better than you know how wronged you are." ”

But now Wang Qiang is already a dead man, and the real charges he has made are definitely enough to shoot him, and what the strong man is doing now is nothing more than squeezing out Wang Qiang's last value.

Regardless of whether Wang Qiangshen is involved in these cases he said, as long as he can provide some clues, it is also good.

"You······ You are tortured to extract confessions, I ······ I can see that you are trying to put all the backlog of cases on me that you haven't caught. Wang Qiang gritted his teeth, and his glasses were swollen and only a gap remained.

He has also lived for half his life, although he has not entered the yamen because of a crime before, but he is not stupid, and his rich social experience makes him realize that he is going to be splashed with dirty water.

"Humph! Do you still dare to be hard-mouthed? Call me! Captain Wang was shocked when he heard this, shook off Wang Qiang's head, and then continued to wave his hand to the subordinates beside him, signaling him to continue beating, and he turned around and returned to the interrogation table, holding a glass of water and drinking water to rest.

"Smack! Syllable! Smack ······! ”

The crisp whipping sound sounded again, but this time, Wang Qiang's screams were significantly quieter.

"Captain Wang, if you continue to fight, this kid may not survive tomorrow."

At this moment, a doctor in a white coat walked up to the strong man who was drinking water and reminded in a low voice: "This kid's injury is too serious, if the wound is not treated, if it keeps bleeding, it is easy to lose too much blood and die." ”

"It's okay, you can treat his trauma briefly in a while, stop the bleeding, and then give him a stimulant injection, and let him last until tomorrow on the execution ground." Captain Wang sat down in a chair to rest, panting and said.

"Huh? ······ this? The doctor in the station was also shocked when he heard this, and raised his eyebrows slightly embarrassed: "This ······ It's not in order. ”

"Don't worry, the word has been passed from above, these boys will be shot early tomorrow morning, you just need to let him go to the execution ground." Captain Wang stopped beating at this time, his sweaty body felt cold because of the volatilization of sweat, and he took the hot tea on the table in front of him and drank it all.

"That'······ All right. The doctor couldn't say anything more when he heard this, and nodded slowly.

In this way, in this dark underground prison, Wang Qiang and other prisoners who were escorted from Changji were all subjected to inhumane torture without exception.

The entire underground interrogation room seemed to have become a human purgatory, with wailings, screams, and curses resounding one after another.

And in a room not far from the interrogation room where Wang Qiang was, Guo Zifeng had already changed into a clean suit and was drinking hot water with a water glass.

Beside him, two doctors in white coats were treating the wound on his head.

He was also beaten a lot, but at this time, he directly admitted all the charges that the other party had imposed on him.

Judging from the other party's attitude towards him and the methods of beating and torturing, Guo Zifeng knew that he would definitely not be able to get out, and he would definitely die in this place, but he could not suffer this crime.

He thought that instead of dying of torture, it was better to go on the road decently, so as not to worry his wife and children before leaving.

"Come on, let's sign." Guo Zifeng was holding a glass of water, stunned, and a pile of documents suddenly slapped on the table in front of him.

The interrogator in charge of interrogating him sat in front of Guo Zifeng with a cigarette in his mouth and a slightly smug expression.

He didn't expect that the prisoner he was in charge of interrogating was so easy to clean up, and he would be able to recruit everything with a leather whip dipped in cold water.

In this way, the case in his hand was basically shaken out, and the pressure was greatly reduced.

"Boom!"

Guo Zifeng didn't talk nonsense, he directly picked up the ballpoint pen and signed his name on the confession.

"Okay, even if you are smart, it can be regarded as one less meal of flesh and skin, and before you go on the road tomorrow, I will let you have a good meal." Seeing Guo Zifeng sign obediently, the interrogator said with a smile.

Guo Zifeng's eyes were dim when he heard this, and his voice responded a little weakly: "I don't ask for anything delicious to eat, I just want to see my wife and children again." ”

"It depends on the attitude of the leaders above, I don't count what I said." The interrogator was in a hurry to ask for credit from his superiors, and he didn't bother to talk nonsense with Guo Zifeng, a dying man, so he packed up the signed transcript and confession, turned around and walked out.

In the dimly lit cell, Guo Zifeng looked at the back of the departing interrogator and sighed helplessly.

……

On the other side, Huang He, who was listed as a key prisoner, was tied to a wooden cross by Wuhuada.

He's a mutant who "blew himself up", a true scavenger with a deadly zombie virus on his body, so no one dares to take it lightly.

Two Security Bureau staff members wearing chemical hazmat suits were holding medical equipment at this time, and they were constantly cutting and sampling the exposed parts of their bodies.

As a special individual who survived tenaciously after self-infection and still retains a certain amount of human consciousness, Huang He's research value is obviously far higher than the value of interrogation.

Looking at the researchers who are constantly picking and choosing on their bodies, the flaws of Huang Heqi, who are gagged and bound all over his body, are about to crack, constantly arching and struggling, I can't wait to break free from the shackles now and bite all the researchers around me to death!