spy ace

Chapter 450 Lies
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Fan Keqin asked, "What about the half of the people who live outside?"

Wen Haizhu shrugged his shoulders in a daze, and said, "Let's eat after get off work. I really don't know the details."

Fan Keqin continued to ask, "Then why don't you go eat?"

Wen Haizhu smiled confidently, and said: "I'm not hungry yet. I'll go to the opposite side and have a bite to eat when I get hungry. My home is in the lot street in the North District, and I can't go out. Why don't I just stay at the company?" , you can’t roam the streets.”

Fan Keqin said: "Well, the explanation is very reasonable." As he spoke, Ling Kong pointed to the room and said, "Is this your office?"

Wen Haizhu nodded and said: "Yes, come and sit down. I'll make a pot of good tea for you brothers. The good guy I met in the tea house half a year ago, Wuyishan Dahongpao. Wait." Get up and go outside.

Fan Keqin put his shoulders on him and pressed down.And the right hand suddenly bent its elbow and punched downward.Just hit the opponent's lute bone.Hearing a crisp clicking sound, Wen Haizhu's face turned red immediately, and after two or three seconds, he yelled, "Wow."

Fan Keqin didn't stop, grabbed the stool and dragged it to the side, directly dragging the kid to the ground.At this time, the agents had already reacted, put down their search work, and almost at the same time drew out their guns and pointed at Wen Haizhu.Seeing this, he immediately came over to help Fan Keqin and pinned him to the ground.

The oldest agent said, "Sir, does he have a problem?"

Fan Keqin replied: "There must be something wrong with this kid. As soon as I walked in, I heard you asking him to send the record, and then he said that the dispatcher usually takes care of this, and asked you to wait."

The agent understood immediately after listening, nodded and said: "Yes, but he just found those transmission records too quickly, he already knew where these things are."

"That's right." After Fan Keqin finished speaking, he turned to Wen Haizhu and said, "Where's the radio station?"

Wen Haizhu stomped his feet in pain, and shouted: "I'm just an ordinary person, is there a problem with speaking like this? Just because of this sentence, you broke my bones?...You...Who is your officer? Huh? Who is it? I'm going to sue you, sue you!!"

Fan Keqin smiled and said: "Why are you so eager to prove that you are an ordinary person? And what about your company's employees? You said you went to eat. Can you go all the way? I don't believe that the entire Jingshan residential area is now After the blockade, these people are still in the fucking mood to have dinner. Even if your employees are all big-hearted, how can you still have no one left in the company? Just leave you as a model manager? Who are you setting an example for?"

After saying this, Fan Keqin suddenly punched Wen Haizhu's lute bone again. "Aw. Ah!!" Wen Haizhu screamed again, as if in a crying voice, and said: "I'm convinced, I'm convinced, I'm really convinced, don't hit me, don't hit me. You can ask, you can know anything you want , I still have a lot of money in the safe, the password is [-], and the key is in my trouser pocket, I say it, I say it.”

Fan Keqin smiled and said: "You are really good at pretending. Before, my brothers responded that you were acting too normal, but you were a little uncertain, so I came here in person. Let's see , Now that you are performing after being beaten by me for the second time, I can only say that you are indeed not an ordinary person." Then, he put his hand on Wen Haizhu's shoulder bone again, and said, "Tell me, where is the radio station?"

Wen Haizhu wanted to struggle, but he was held down by three agents, so he couldn't move a little bit.Moreover, a broken shoulder bone is equivalent to losing a hand. Even if he is a super veteran who kills without blinking an eye, he is basically finished and fucked now, losing most of the conditions for resistance.

Wen Haizhu still grinned, and shouted: "It's in the telegraph room, I've seen these people before, hey! Why don't you speak for me, you can't lose your conscience, have you met them?" Ah. Ah?"

These people ignored him at all, and they would not have made any extra moves without Fan Keqin's inquiry or order.

Fan Keqin nodded, and said: "The bones are really hard. You clearly know what I'm asking." Then he stood up straight, glanced at the old agent, and said: "Go and call the headquarters and report what happened just now. Report the matter to the seat in detail, and ask him to send more brothers, I judge that this company is very valuable, and we can continue to search in detail."

The old agent nodded, went straight to the phone next to him, and called Dilsey's restaurant.While talking on the phone, Fan Keqin asked several other agents to watch him, searched around the room, and collected pens, water bottles, and a stack of papers to the side.Then unscrew the refill of the pen and open the two ends to form a small tube.He began to use glue to connect the spout of the kettle. While doing this in an orderly manner, he said: "There is a very ancient punishment, it will make people stay still, and then use towels or paper to spread them layer by layer. Sticking the face of the prisoner, this kind of punishment is used in China and abroad, and the effect is very good."

While talking, he found a few more ropes for binding documents, hung up the kettle, and then said: "Now the conditions are limited, so I will improve it. Later, you will be tied to the chair tightly, and then I will With the adhesive force of water, stick the paper on your face, don’t worry, the water flow will not be too big, have you seen drip injection in the hospital? It’s similar to that. So the water will slowly fall on your face drop by drop Then you will feel that time slows down and breathing gradually becomes difficult. This is a kind of punishment that can really let you see the whole process of death coming. And now we are not in a hurry, so... I hope you Can have a good experience.”

After all, Fan Keqin had already hung the kettle on a chandelier on the ceiling with a rope. Finally, he broke the nib of the pen, and used the pencil sharpener he found to cut off a section of the hose at the end, and re-screwed it on the pen. pipe on.I gently pulled one of the rope ends with my hand, and the kettle tilted accordingly, and the pen tip slowly began to drip water drops.Seeing this, Fan Keqin was very satisfied, and pulled the other end of the rope with his hand to restore the balance of the kettle.

Fan Keqin looked at Wen Haizhu, and found a trace of solemnity in his eyes flashed past, and he returned to the previous state of fear.So he said lightly: "Don't try to hide it, there was a trace of solemnity in your eyes just now, if you were an ordinary person, you would have been afraid, very worried, and nervous all the time, but the emotion of solemnity will definitely not appear... You are preparing, preparing to survive this punishment."

(End of this chapter)