Everyone came and stared blankly with their hands up. I don’t know what happened, why did they suddenly run into a group of fully armed bandits, leaving Benny and Clark to not kidnap, but instead captured a crazy and mentally ill-problem doctor? And they came to take away the clothes of the two wealthy men?

But not everyone was full of question marks, at least the three protagonists were very clear.

Benny was still suffocating with a black look on his face, but Jimmy and Britney had already reflected. The two quickly looked at each other and shouted at the same time. Turn around and then go to snatch the water spider queen.

Everyone was suddenly scared and the reaction was half a beat slower. They rushed forward to stop them, and they fought again. The difference was that the two of them wore tuxedos and had clean and neat fights turned into gangster fights that were scrambling hair and biting their ears, and tucking their vaginas. The scene fell into chaos for a while.

Wang Zheng had already returned to the car at this time, watching the entire CIA assault team, following the dog with a necklace, violently breaking into the open-air hot spring of the noble lady next door, and a series of loud screams.

However, no matter how bad the CIA's signal tracking is, it has nothing to do with Wang Zheng. The virus and scientists have all been successfully obtained, and now all he has to consider is how to use them!

No matter how high his martial arts are, he is afraid of a kitchen knife. No matter how good his kung fu is, he will knock down the gun! The situation tonight perfectly interprets this sentence! It also allowed Wang Zheng to experience the beauty of weapon advantages at one time! No matter how strong the tuxedo strengthened his skills, he was aimed at by more than 30 powerful machine guns, he still had to submit!

The convoy drove directly into a small abandoned steel mill in the old town of New York. The team that arrived first had already arranged a temporary interrogation room and dispersed the homeless people within a radius of one kilometer.

Wang Zheng got out of the car and had already put on a tuxedo under the military dress that was quickly rewrited by Jin Liuniang. The noble and gorgeous fabric brings an indescribable comfort brought by the contact between the skin. The neat and neat suit and extremely shiny leather shoes make people feel more happy.

Wang Zheng's refreshing smile made Jin Liuniang look straight and muttered, "The black-bellied chief has such a pure side!" Wang Zheng's forehead was leaping with blue veins, but today he was in a good mood, so he was too lazy to bother with her. He pretended not to hear it, and walked inside with big strides.

The interrogation room was very simple. A giant landscape screen divided the ready-made chairman's office into two. Wang Zheng was lying on the boss's chair here and leisurely surfing the Internet. On the other hand, Roland's two subordinates were tied to two side-by-side X-shaped iron racks, while the white-haired old man himself was raised to a height of one head and tied between the two X-shaped iron racks in a large shape.

Wang Zheng heard a faint scream from the other side, either high or low, and he leaned his chin with his hands and typing absent-mindedly on the keyboard, asking thoughtfully: "Can Freck handle it?"

Jin Liuniang raised her head and patted her full chest, and proudly replied: "Absolutely no problem! I have loaded him with all torture methods, whether it is psychological hints or pain whipping. Now he is a top expert in this field! All methods from ancient and modern times, both in China and abroad have been implemented in the macro-construction space many times! There is absolutely no problem!"

Wang Zheng nodded dispensable. In fact, it doesn't matter if he can't ask. Wang Zheng also gave him a spiritual control position. Although his spiritual beliefs are very firm, he can never resist Wang Zheng's violent wildlife with huge mental power!

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"Don't you want to say it?" Freck leaned against the wall, stretched out his little finger and dug his ears leisurely, and blew it gently.

"Kill me!" Roland's naked upper body was covered with crisscrossing bloodstains. His expression was so calm that he was terrifying, and his voice did not fluctuate at all.

Furric had no hope of getting an answer from the old monkey's mouth from the beginning. The whipping him was just to make a preheat of the two little monkeys next to him!

Furyk glanced at the corner of his eyes and saw the expression of fear on the little monkey on the left. His mouth curled up and knew that the temperature was almost the same! Furyk pointed at Roland and said, "Come on! Block his mouth for me and hang it up!"

Two Yuri recruits rushed up from behind and changed him to a seat as required. Roland's expression was still calm. He had been in the Paladin organization for a lifetime and had never experienced anything. This little trick was simply not worth mentioning to him!

Furyk knew what he was thinking when he looked at his expression, but before the appetizer was finished, you wanted to leave. Are you happy too early? Turning your head and saying softly to the little monkey, "What's your name? Look! It's just a name! Code name, it's nothing big! Right! Come on, tell me the name!"

The little monkey cracked his mouth slightly, and the whip marks that were accidentally injured on his face just now made his face burn! He hesitated slightly, took a peek at the blood dripping from his feet, and whispered: "Seimen! My name is Saimen!"

Freck was very satisfied! His voice became more gentle and he praised: "Okay! Saimen! Very good! Can you tell me where your equipment comes from?"

Saimen's pupils shrank slightly, he quickly closed his eyes, pressed his lips and spoke silently.

Freck said annoyedly: "Oh! Don't do this! Aren't we friends already? How about you secretly say? Just tell me how about one person?" As he said that, he put his ear close to his mouth.

Click! The sound of teeth colliding with each other!

Furick shrank his head in advance and just avoided it. He gently touched his intact ears and said disappointedly: "Semon! Don't do this! Semon! This is wrong! You are still young and should not be such a despicable, shameless, vulgar, hateful, hateful, inhuman, anti-human beast!"

Saimen's young face was already so angry that it turned red! Every time Fury said a word, Saimen's breathing became thicker, and in the end he was already panting, and his lips began to tremble!

Freck pressed his neck and pressed his mouth, whispering: "Semon! This is a deal! As long as you tell me the location of your laboratory, I will let go of your aunt who has worked hard to raise you and give you some money to fly away. Otherwise we will have to sell her to the flying old mine slave gate. I think they will be happy to fuck the poor old woman for me."

Saimen suddenly struggled violently, his eyes almost bleeded, and his teeth gritted and his expression grimly, "Beast! You can't do this, she is innocent! If she has any accidents, I will never let you go!"

The older monkey on the other side still had a calm expression and interrupted after hearing this: "They can do anything, and now they may have killed your aunt!"

Saimen was stimulated by this stimulation and struggled even more crazily. The huge force pulled the entire iron frame and clanged. The handcuffs on his wrist had stuck into the bones, and blood was flowing!

Furik didn't come forward to stop him, but just asked someone to block the little monkey's mouth that was interrupting, and took a step back and watched Semen go crazy.

Saimen's madness came and went quickly. It took only ten minutes to go from losing his mind like a devil to regaining his awakening after venting. But just these ten minutes had completely vented his irritability, anxiety, and even fear over the years.

Freck also watched quietly for ten minutes. He watched very carefully and seriously, so meticulous that he could be said to be meticulous. This was not a perverted habit, but just judging his mental changes from micro-expression science.

"Have you calmed down?" Freck asked coldly.

Saimon looked up at him without answering.

Freck's eyes were cold and he said bluntly: "We don't want to make things too stiff. Threat is just a means, not an end, but we can do whatever we can to achieve our end!"

Saimen's eyes trembled slightly and he still didn't say anything.

Freck sighed and made a gesture. He said, "Semun! I have said all the good things. You may not understand our methods. The words "clear and cruel" are far from being described. I like you very much. I know you are a good guy. I hope that after watching our demonstration, we can cooperate well, otherwise we can only give our last trump card!"

Two Yuri recruits came over with two glassware covered with black cloth and placed them in front of Saimen. Freck asked someone to put the two iron racks back into a figure-eight shape so that Saimen could clearly see the torture scene opposite.

Freck picked up a thick needle tube and pointed to the thick red liquid inside and said, "This is the blood of the cow kidney. People avoid this blood odor, but there is a kind of creature who likes it very much." As he said, he lifted one of the black cloths to reveal the worms that were constantly woven and wriggling inside. He said, "This is a Japanese medical leech. Don't look at it as small, but it is extremely fierce. It is common for the same kind to feed. But it has very high value, so some people are willing to raise them."

Saimen was a little confused and didn't understand why this man took out these two things that were incompatible with each other?

Freck walked to Saimen, pinched his neck and stood side by side with him, pointing to the boy opposite him and said, "Look carefully! The good show is about to take place!"

The boy opposite was not clear, so he had to look at the two soldiers who were walking towards him. He knew that he would be taken care of soon, but his mind was mature and his beliefs became stronger. He believed that he would not be intimidated by such small difficulties. He made up his mind to collapse before the mountain without changing color.

However, he soon discovered that he was wrong! Just as he was taken off his pants, his face turned pale, and he had a bad association.

Yuri recruits faithfully completed the order regardless of his reaction. They stripped naked his pants and grabbed the whip with their rubber gloves.

The boy who kept his face calm and cold, finally couldn't stand it when his weakness was caught. "Ah--!" screamed out!

Saimen was wise and his head started to sweat wildly!
Chapter completed!