Outside the city of Krivan, three LX570s drove at a "high speed" of 60 kilometers on the country road, and the villages on both sides of the road kept retreating, and it took less than half an hour for the convoy to reach the deserted suburbs.

That's the case with Java, or Indonesia, where the city is huge, but once you leave the city, it's really no different from some of the less developed areas.

There are no street lights, no human settlements, and no cameras.

And this also gave Chen Shen sufficient conditions to organize his interrogation of Bazron.

But how to get him to speak is actually quite a troublesome problem.

After all, Bazren is not one of the drug dealers that Chen Shen has come into contact with before, he has firm beliefs, and he belongs to the serious and unfathomable players.

Do you want to coerce him with "physical pain"?

I'm sorry, but this kid has been participating in Ashura since he was a child, abusing himself with machetes and chains, and the scars on his back are proof of his "faith".

Do you want to threaten with your life?

Why do people engage in JD activities, why do they carry out suicide attacks? He has been waiting for him to prove his loyalty to Allah and then go to Paradise to enjoy the 72 virgins.

Or, if you can't do it yourself, what about other people's lives?

If he really cared, would he still do this?

Therefore, all in all, the interrogation of extremists has always been a worldwide problem, not to mention the northern Yankees, even the old United States, who has the most dealings with JD elements, does not have much to do, and their so-called "enhanced interrogation plan" is like a joke when facing these extremists, and there is no deterrent effect at all.

Waterboarding, electrocution, and even the later popular "neurotic" interrogation techniques proved to have very limited effect on the JD molecule, and the only relatively effective was the lengthy transformation and "domestication".

But Chen Shen didn't have that much time.

It was 2:10 p.m., and he had only two hours to complete the interrogation, and the only means at his disposal were the most extreme and violent.

He would have to be crazier and more perverted than Bazren in order to form an effective deterrent to him, and make him confess useful information to the Dongfeng Corps on the balance of pros and cons.

So, Chen Shen quickly made arrangements, and the two LX570s left to find the things needed for the follow-up interrogation, while he dragged Bazlun off the car, squatted beside him and asked in English:

"Do you know who we are?"

Bazron struggled to sit up, cursing in pain in his voice:

"Kafir, you are creatures lower than cattle and horses, and you will go to Hellfire, and you will be in Hellfire."

"I can make you a fire right now, do you want to try?"

Chen Shen interrupted him, and then continued:

"I'm a Kafir, and I don't believe in your religion, so you don't need to curse me with the teachings of your religion."

"We're all smart people, there's no way you don't know why I found you."

"Next, I want you to talk to me in a smart way, okay?"

Bazlun still stared at Chen Shen with vicious eyes, as if he had made up his mind not to speak again.

Chen Shen didn't talk nonsense with him, but looked directly at Li Bang and Banshan, who were already waiting on the side, and asked the two of them to press Bazlun to the ground.

Then, Chen Shen took out the fruit knife and continued:

"Bazron, I understand you."

"In 2002, you hadn't officially joined JIS, but you were already involved in JIS meetings, right?"

"You know what happened in Bali, and you're excited about it, because you feel like it's really revenge on your enemies."

"But have you ever thought that the people who died in that explosion were innocent, they just happened to be on vacation in Bali, and they didn't know what you cared about in the so-called 'political struggle', let alone how you survived."

"They drank and sang on the beach, and then their bones were left after the explosion."

"Of course you don't feel guilty, you've always had that attitude towards those Kafiles, you've always been like that, you've hid it well, but you're a cruel butcher at heart."

"So, you don't have to pretend to me, you don't have to make yourself look like a devout believer."

"You are just a businessman, you use your human life as a bargaining chip, but what you do is inferior"

"I didn't do it!"

Bazlun stared at Chen Shen and continued:

"I don't know what you're talking about, I know Bali, but those people have been arrested, I have nothing to do with them, if you want revenge, then you are looking for the wrong person"

"Don't be hard-mouthed."

Chen Shen smiled contemptuously, then took out the delicate fruit knife, carefully cut a cut in Bazron's chest, and then continued:

"I don't need you to admit these things, the questions I'm going to ask you are simple."

"Is there anyone from Syria?"

"What are they here for, and why are you attacking us?"

"I don't know who you are."

The intense pain made Bazron's face completely distorted, and he struggled frantically, but Li Bang and Bantam held him firmly, providing Chen Shen with a stable working surface.

The knife in Chen Shen's hand turned slightly, entering along the incision of the wound, and the blade passed through the tiny gap between the dermis and the subcutaneous fat, cutting off the densely distributed peripheral nerves and also cutting off the blood vessels distributed in the dermis.

Blood gushed out instantly, Chen Shen blew hard very unprofessionally, blowing the gushing blood to the side, and then the blade swirled slightly, and a piece of skin the size of a coin had been cut off.

"Alcohol."

Chen Shen opened his mouth to speak, and someone on the side immediately handed over the alcohol found from the medical box, Chen Shen's movements did not stop, unscrewed the lid, and gently poured the alcohol inside on the wound.

"Ah!!h

Bazlun exhaled in pain, Chen Shen shook his head, and continued to ask:

"I ask again, why are people coming from Syria, why are they dealing with us?"

"Don't tell me you don't know, I know you better than you do."

"I have plenty of time, and I can keep playing with you until you can't hold on anymore."

"How many knives do you guess I can cut on you?"

"Tell you, the highest level, I can cut three thousand three hundred and fifty-seven knives, but I can't do it that well, maybe I can only cut a few hundred knives."

"But I believe you won't be able to withstand these hundreds of knives."

"How? Tell me, as if nothing happened today, I will let you go, and you can continue to do what you want, nothing is about us. ”

"Don't cause unnecessary losses to yourself-—— don't you want to do big things? When you're dead, how can you do great things? ”

Hearing Chen Shen's words, Bazron's eyes were imperceptibly shaken.

But he soon realized that the man in front of him was not an ordinary enemy.

They are ruthless and professional, if it weren't for Task Force 88, they must have heard the same name.

In this case, I can't say anything about myself.

Not to mention that there is still a glimmer of life, if you say it, then you are useless.

So, he gritted his teeth and replied:

"I don't know, I don't know anything, I'm just a Muslim, an ordinary Muslim."

"You're joking. Your Muslim brothers in the church, all of them have guns. ”

Chen Shen raised the knife in his hand, with the first experience, this time he stabbed faster and more ruthlessly, the second piece of skin and flesh fell off, the alcohol was sprinkled, Bazlun howled in pain, and Li Bang immediately stuffed the strip of cloth that he had just taken off back into his mouth.

Chen Shen didn't plan to waste too much time with him, so he didn't ask any more, just cut the skin on his body with one mind and one mind.

He tried his best to keep the wound as smooth as possible, and as little as possible to not hurt the fat and muscle tissue below the dermis, twelve knives passed, Bazren had already triggered the body's instinctive protective mechanism because of the severe pain, and directly fainted in shock.

Chen Shen stopped his hand, woke up Bazren with a bottle of cold water, and then asked:

"Have you figured it out? Our goal is not to tell you what you know, and I'll act as if nothing happened. ”

"We have nothing to do with Task Force 88, and we're not even interested in your."

As he spoke, Chen Shen pinched Bazron's mouth, picked up a piece of cut flesh and asked:

"To say, or not to say?"

Bazron nodded in horror, and the Li Gang ripped off the strip of cloth from his mouth, and he gasped twice, and replied:

"I really don't know who you are."

"I know someone has come from Syria, but it has nothing to do with us!"

"I haven't done what you thought I would, and I don't want to mess with you"

"Still hard-mouthed."

Chen Shen frowned, and directly stuffed the knife into Bazlun's mouth, he resisted violently, the Li Gang couldn't even control him, the blade cut a big hole in his mouth, but in the end, he still spit out the piece of flesh.

"I don't know. I really don't know."

Chen Shen could clearly feel that Bazlun's spirit was on the verge of collapse.

But the problem is that a mental breakdown does not mean the collapse of his psychological defense.

In such a situation, he may talk nonsense, he may beg for mercy, he may admit defeat, he may struggle, he may despair, and even beg for death, but he will never go beyond his "faith" and say what he is not willing to say.

The heat is not enough, but relying on "torture" alone, it can only do this step.

Chen Shen straightened up and rested for a while, and at this moment, the two LX570s that had left had already re-driven back.

With a mocking smile on Chen Shen's face, he looked at Bazren and said:

"If you don't want to say it, I won't kill you."

"Killing you is not much punishment for you."

"I have a better way."

"Do you know what is the most commonly used replacement skin for burn grafts?"

Bazron's eyes suddenly turned frightened, and he looked directly at Chen Shen, struggling harder than before.

Li Bang directly punched him, while Chen Shen continued.

"That's right, it's pigskin."

"Moreover, it is a pigskin that has been skinned alive."

"As I told you, the last thing we need is time."

"It's true that we don't have very good medical conditions, but do you think that matters?"

"We'll sew the pigskin onto you, replacing all the skin on your body little by little."

"Maybe some of the skin will die, but I can do it a little slower."

"I'll give you a high dose of antibiotics to make sure you don't die from infection and rejection."

"Your new skin will blend with the pigskin, I just want to ask."

"If that's the case, can you still go to heaven?"

Bazlun's eyes were split, and looking at his expression, Chen Shen suddenly had a pleasant feeling.

——

Yes, this man is not afraid of anything, but he must be afraid that he will not go to heaven.

Because in this way, everything he does will lose its meaning.

Thinking of this, Chen Shen continued while the iron was hot:

"Of course, I'm not just a little bit of a hobby of surgery, but I know your teachings very well—your so-called JIS teachings, to be exact."

"So, I have a myriad of means to target you."

"Finally, I will have a woman hold your hand and help you drink the poisonous wine that relieves your pain."

"How's it going, isn't it a pretty happy ending?"

Bazron's whole body trembled, and for the first time he felt that he was facing an incomparably powerful enemy.

Not because of his force, but because of his madness!

That's right, even Bazlun himself has already felt Chen Shen's madness.

He was terrified because he was cowardly in nature.

His so-called ruthlessness and madness are in fact nothing more than the illusory result of the enthusiasm of fanatical faith.

When someone, without mercy or any attention to anything, correctly lifts the fig leaf of "universal values that cannot be touched" and directly charges his faith, his pillar collapses in an instant.

Even Task Force 88 can only use "normal" means when targeting its own people.

Because they have concerns and bottom lines.

But the man in front of him really has no bottom line!

He also wanted to justify and curse, but Chen Shen didn't give him a chance.

The little pig stuffed in the trunk was pulled out, and Chen Shen asked Bao Qi to push the pig down in front of Bazlun, and then stabbed the little pig with a knife.

"It's a nice piece of skin, with a tattoo."

"Maybe it's some kind of quarantine certificate-—— maybe your Allah will let you go to heaven because of this quarantine certificate."

"How about it, do you want to try it?"

For a moment, Barenz's frightened wail, the screams of the little piglet rang out, a palm-sized piece of flesh was cut off, and Lin He handed Chen Shen an ordinary sewing kit that he didn't know where he got it.

There are no needles and threads for surgery, but this thing is actually sufficient.

Bazlun shook his head violently, and the Li Gang took off the strip of cloth from his mouth, and he finally shouted:

"I say! I say! ”

Half an hour later, Chen Shen got most of the information he wanted.

It's not detailed, and it can even be said to be extremely simple, but Chen Shen knows that Bazren can only know these things in a high probability.

After all, at this time, the forces on the Syrian side are still relatively independent parts of Indonesia's JIS, and they may cooperate, but the integration is not yet complete.

Therefore, it is impossible for Bazren to have a complete picture of all the plans of the IS side in Syria.

However, the information he provided was actually crucial enough.

“. MPRI is wild enough, play this set with us. ”

"Their plan is definitely not that simple, and it is outrageous to bring these people from the Middle East just to deal with us."

"Sulawesi should be just their first stop, there's more to come."

"But now, we can only take one step at a time"

Hearing his words, Shi Dakai nodded slightly and replied:

"It's a bit of an exceedance, and this attack on us looks more like a 'harassment' that they did when they were doing something else."

"But as you said, you can only take one step at a time."

"If they don't keep moving, we won't be able to catch the flaws."

"Anyway, don't you want to, right? That side of the situation. How to deal with it? ”

Chen Shen breathed a long sigh of relief and replied:

"Help him go to Hellfire, of course."

"Kill him and bury him with the pigs."

(End of chapter)