Son of the Tower
Chapter 491 In order to protect life, sometimes you must use any means
Chapter 491 In order to protect life, sometimes you must use any means
With Mr. Linden's confession and identification, coupled with Mars's detection lies, everyone in the Fort Carter Military Intelligence Bureau felt what is called light speed operation-in the past, it often took a day to a week for them to find a suspect. To be able to let him finish speaking.
But now, Mars' spell allowed them to tell all they knew in two hours.
And Director Musk Ryan looked at Mars like a monster: "I know your psychic power is very strong, but how can you let the guys with semi-intelligent brains be affected by your spells."
"Psychic power is very professional, Mr. Director." Mars said, pointing to a high-level agent who was questioning: "He asked this, and I'm afraid he won't be able to ask anything in his life. By the way, when is this, you guys Are you still filming?"
"The Westland government, including the Sidney United, said that our military intelligence agency in Fort Carter was too cruel to the prisoners." Mr. Director sighed with emotion when he came here: "When the Lilim Gayatt family was still there, Fort Carter doesn't have that much trouble."
Lilim Gayatt, this is the goat family in the eight branches of Gayatt. This family Mars knows that when the so-called freedom movement in the Westland was surging 100 years ago, the members of the Lilim Gayatt family retreated bravely Well, from Eternal God's Chosen, bah, he stepped down from the position of mayor and handed over the entire mayor to the city council.
People from all walks of life were happy at that time. The upper class liked to see a smooth transition of power, the middle class saw that their property was not in vain, and ordinary citizens were moved by the fact that there was no need to fight. I can only drag my family and my mouth to other ghost places to beg for food.
Then 100 years later, beggars, ordinary citizens and middle-class people are all expressing that they want the Lilim Gayatt family to return to Fort Carter, which is loyal to the family.
Even among the upper classes, there are many people who think that although the horns of the Lilim Gayatt family were stubborn and unreasonable, at least they protected Fort Carter, and the mayors elected by the Lilim Gayatt family in the past The chief led the entire Liberty City from one victory to another.
"The Lilim Gayatt family is not as unreliable as the idiots in the city council, is it?" Mars had heard of this sentence. He walked around the city today, and this sentence was spoken by five people. Come out in four languages.
"I'd say you look like an old Carterburger." The chief laughed.
Mars also smiled: "Is there someone out there?"
"Yes, Sidney has many relatives of him, and he is sure that we dare not do anything serious." Mr. Director's face changed a little.
Mars smiled, anxious about what his friend wanted, thinking about what his friend wanted: "Leave it to me."
After speaking, he walked up to Mr. Agent and asked him to leave.
The old man sitting opposite Mars smiled: "Why, if you are a young man here, then I want to say that you can give it a try. I have many relatives in Sidney and Senia. Little power and influence!"
Mars stood up, grabbed the old man's head and slapped it on the table once, twice, until the old man lost a tooth on the table, Mars then lifted his head up: "I It's not the little gangster in the Fort Carter Military Intelligence Bureau, why don't you, an old bastard, understand."
After speaking, Mars pointed to the tower windbreaker on him, and then grabbed the old thing's left hand on the table.
Nirvana very reasonablely handed over a kitchen knife, and Mars chopped it on the table: "Now you have two choices, one is to tell me everything I want to know, the other is to chop off your left hand , and then you tell me everything I want to know."
The chief stopped his subordinates who wanted to stop all this, and the guys who were locked in the prison not far away began to make noise.
Weiss walked over with a baton, and Natasha helped her drag out the loudest guy.
They hung him on the handcuffs hanging from the ceiling, and Weiss handed the baton to Tsubaki, who had already rolled up his sleeves: "I didn't learn much about torture in the tower, because there will always be someone to help me open the door. I have learned the lesson well, but I am confident, after all, I have never seen a pig run, so I have eaten pork, right.”
Chun's words are full of post-modern irony. The man handcuffed to the ceiling wanted to speak hard, but when Chun hit his mouth with a stick, his roar immediately turned into a moan.
"You are from the High Tower? You are clearly bandits! I want to sue you!" The old man was still roaring: "I want to sue you for violating human rights!"
What answered him was the machete raised and lowered by Mars.
Nie took the severed hand, whistled at the Carterburg police dog sitting not far away, and threw the severed hand in front of it.
The dog didn't eat it, but the director, Musk Ryan, stood up: "Our police dogs don't eat food of unknown origin."
Mars sighed, and then looked at the old thing who was clutching his wound and screaming: "Don't worry, I used a technique to help you stop the bleeding, and now your hand is still there. If you answer my question, I can let you Turn into a tainted witness, and your hand can be taken back."
"Go to hell!!" This old thing pounced on Mars, as if he wanted to decide the outcome with his teeth, but he was too old, too old to be a villain.
This allowed Mars to punch him in the face.
But he still didn't faint, because Mars' spell was affecting him.
But considering his stubbornness, Mars also put his right hand on the table: "I still say the same thing, have you changed your mind now?"
The old man was trembling, he gritted his teeth, and when Mars raised the knife again, he screamed: "I say!"
"That's right." Mars put down the knife. At this moment, the old man suddenly found that his hands were still there, and Director Musk was already applauding: "This kind of illusion is really a false one, even my police dog. I can’t stop looking at that fake hand.”
"Thank you." After Mars finished speaking, he raised the knife again: "Old guy, you still have one choice now, and that is to keep talking hard and see if I chop it for real or fake it this time."
"I said! I will definitely say! Don't chop my hands anymore! I've already felt that pain just now!" After the old man finished speaking, Mars returned the knife to Nie, who walked towards him who was being hit by a stick one after another. Ren's Chun: "Would you like to try the knife?"
"Don't! I have something to say! I want to report! I want to expose!" This one was still under the control of the illusion, struggling like a catfish on the handcuffs on the ceiling.
Director Musk gave Mars a pair of thumbs up.
Mars handed over the questioning to the agents, and then walked to Mr. Director: "Illusion, subconscious influence, these are more civilized methods than real torture." Mars said so.
"But what if he really doesn't speak up." The director was a little confused about this.
Mars smiled: "Mr. Director, there is a good saying that the weapon of criticism cannot replace the criticism of weapons. For such villains who threaten the existence of civilization, I can do whatever it takes when necessary."
civilization?
These fellows who betray humanity don't deserve to enjoy it at all.
(End of this chapter)
With Mr. Linden's confession and identification, coupled with Mars's detection lies, everyone in the Fort Carter Military Intelligence Bureau felt what is called light speed operation-in the past, it often took a day to a week for them to find a suspect. To be able to let him finish speaking.
But now, Mars' spell allowed them to tell all they knew in two hours.
And Director Musk Ryan looked at Mars like a monster: "I know your psychic power is very strong, but how can you let the guys with semi-intelligent brains be affected by your spells."
"Psychic power is very professional, Mr. Director." Mars said, pointing to a high-level agent who was questioning: "He asked this, and I'm afraid he won't be able to ask anything in his life. By the way, when is this, you guys Are you still filming?"
"The Westland government, including the Sidney United, said that our military intelligence agency in Fort Carter was too cruel to the prisoners." Mr. Director sighed with emotion when he came here: "When the Lilim Gayatt family was still there, Fort Carter doesn't have that much trouble."
Lilim Gayatt, this is the goat family in the eight branches of Gayatt. This family Mars knows that when the so-called freedom movement in the Westland was surging 100 years ago, the members of the Lilim Gayatt family retreated bravely Well, from Eternal God's Chosen, bah, he stepped down from the position of mayor and handed over the entire mayor to the city council.
People from all walks of life were happy at that time. The upper class liked to see a smooth transition of power, the middle class saw that their property was not in vain, and ordinary citizens were moved by the fact that there was no need to fight. I can only drag my family and my mouth to other ghost places to beg for food.
Then 100 years later, beggars, ordinary citizens and middle-class people are all expressing that they want the Lilim Gayatt family to return to Fort Carter, which is loyal to the family.
Even among the upper classes, there are many people who think that although the horns of the Lilim Gayatt family were stubborn and unreasonable, at least they protected Fort Carter, and the mayors elected by the Lilim Gayatt family in the past The chief led the entire Liberty City from one victory to another.
"The Lilim Gayatt family is not as unreliable as the idiots in the city council, is it?" Mars had heard of this sentence. He walked around the city today, and this sentence was spoken by five people. Come out in four languages.
"I'd say you look like an old Carterburger." The chief laughed.
Mars also smiled: "Is there someone out there?"
"Yes, Sidney has many relatives of him, and he is sure that we dare not do anything serious." Mr. Director's face changed a little.
Mars smiled, anxious about what his friend wanted, thinking about what his friend wanted: "Leave it to me."
After speaking, he walked up to Mr. Agent and asked him to leave.
The old man sitting opposite Mars smiled: "Why, if you are a young man here, then I want to say that you can give it a try. I have many relatives in Sidney and Senia. Little power and influence!"
Mars stood up, grabbed the old man's head and slapped it on the table once, twice, until the old man lost a tooth on the table, Mars then lifted his head up: "I It's not the little gangster in the Fort Carter Military Intelligence Bureau, why don't you, an old bastard, understand."
After speaking, Mars pointed to the tower windbreaker on him, and then grabbed the old thing's left hand on the table.
Nirvana very reasonablely handed over a kitchen knife, and Mars chopped it on the table: "Now you have two choices, one is to tell me everything I want to know, the other is to chop off your left hand , and then you tell me everything I want to know."
The chief stopped his subordinates who wanted to stop all this, and the guys who were locked in the prison not far away began to make noise.
Weiss walked over with a baton, and Natasha helped her drag out the loudest guy.
They hung him on the handcuffs hanging from the ceiling, and Weiss handed the baton to Tsubaki, who had already rolled up his sleeves: "I didn't learn much about torture in the tower, because there will always be someone to help me open the door. I have learned the lesson well, but I am confident, after all, I have never seen a pig run, so I have eaten pork, right.”
Chun's words are full of post-modern irony. The man handcuffed to the ceiling wanted to speak hard, but when Chun hit his mouth with a stick, his roar immediately turned into a moan.
"You are from the High Tower? You are clearly bandits! I want to sue you!" The old man was still roaring: "I want to sue you for violating human rights!"
What answered him was the machete raised and lowered by Mars.
Nie took the severed hand, whistled at the Carterburg police dog sitting not far away, and threw the severed hand in front of it.
The dog didn't eat it, but the director, Musk Ryan, stood up: "Our police dogs don't eat food of unknown origin."
Mars sighed, and then looked at the old thing who was clutching his wound and screaming: "Don't worry, I used a technique to help you stop the bleeding, and now your hand is still there. If you answer my question, I can let you Turn into a tainted witness, and your hand can be taken back."
"Go to hell!!" This old thing pounced on Mars, as if he wanted to decide the outcome with his teeth, but he was too old, too old to be a villain.
This allowed Mars to punch him in the face.
But he still didn't faint, because Mars' spell was affecting him.
But considering his stubbornness, Mars also put his right hand on the table: "I still say the same thing, have you changed your mind now?"
The old man was trembling, he gritted his teeth, and when Mars raised the knife again, he screamed: "I say!"
"That's right." Mars put down the knife. At this moment, the old man suddenly found that his hands were still there, and Director Musk was already applauding: "This kind of illusion is really a false one, even my police dog. I can’t stop looking at that fake hand.”
"Thank you." After Mars finished speaking, he raised the knife again: "Old guy, you still have one choice now, and that is to keep talking hard and see if I chop it for real or fake it this time."
"I said! I will definitely say! Don't chop my hands anymore! I've already felt that pain just now!" After the old man finished speaking, Mars returned the knife to Nie, who walked towards him who was being hit by a stick one after another. Ren's Chun: "Would you like to try the knife?"
"Don't! I have something to say! I want to report! I want to expose!" This one was still under the control of the illusion, struggling like a catfish on the handcuffs on the ceiling.
Director Musk gave Mars a pair of thumbs up.
Mars handed over the questioning to the agents, and then walked to Mr. Director: "Illusion, subconscious influence, these are more civilized methods than real torture." Mars said so.
"But what if he really doesn't speak up." The director was a little confused about this.
Mars smiled: "Mr. Director, there is a good saying that the weapon of criticism cannot replace the criticism of weapons. For such villains who threaten the existence of civilization, I can do whatever it takes when necessary."
civilization?
These fellows who betray humanity don't deserve to enjoy it at all.
(End of this chapter)
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