global sniper

Chapter 180 Self-Hypnosis
While galloping, two police cars with their lights flashing passed by them and went straight to the scene of the accident.

Although this is a small city and there are not many police officers, the four of them can almost turn this place upside down in front of this police force, but it is very close to the border, so there is a garrison here, but the barracks are not in the city That's all.

Aunt and Ghost are still dressed as ordinary people to avoid attracting too much attention.Of course, the two of them were also simply disguised, and they were not worried about leaving images, unless there was a skull scan.

Han Lang didn't change his combat equipment, he just picked up the scar 17 to check, and quickly put a guard on the two survivors, tied them up in a short time, and carefully inspected the mouth and body, even the nails Once again, regardless of the situation in progress.

There has been no specific information for so many days, and the two living people can't die unexpectedly.

Bread moved forward steadily, and drove out of the urban area before the city could react, and disappeared steadily into the darkness.

The accident site was only more than one kilometer away from the edge of the urban area, and they stepped forward without waiting for the police to arrive.

"Don't enter the range of Anguo."

After dealing with the two survivors, Han Lang said while changing the combat equipment.

"clear."

Gui Shao took the command, and the speed of the car did not slow down, galloping along the road.

They came from Anguo, in order to speed up the plane and arrive at the pick-up location as soon as possible.

Here are all mountainous areas, it is difficult for them to search as long as they enter.

And go to Anguo, where the territory is narrow, the road network is not dense due to the high mountains, and the obstacles of peaks and rivers, once found, will be trapped in a small space, with no room for maneuver.

The two of them had a choice, either to stay in the West Country, or to go to the Gallic Chicken, but at the moment, they needed to get out of sight before making a decision.

After changing into a full set of combat equipment in the car, Han Lang said, "Auntie and Sapphire."

The aunt knew that one was to let him change the combat equipment, and the other was that she didn't want the little girl to see it, so she didn't even say a word, and quickly got behind.

Sapphire didn't say anything, and after the aunt came over, she got into the passenger driver, hugged the MP7, and sat quietly.

Gui Shao raised his hand and turned the rearview mirror to avoid Sapphire's sight.

Han Lang threw the backpack to the aunt, and slipped one to start the interrogation.

That guy was just knocked into a daze, and then knocked out by Han Lang, and he was actually about to wake up now.

The severe pain accelerated the speed of his waking up, and he woke up as soon as he straightened up, making a whimpering sound, but he obviously knew his situation.

"Who are you?" Han Lang pinched his cheek and asked in common language.

The man's eyeballs rolled around and he whimpered, but the mouth that was sealed by tape could only make a whining sound, but he couldn't speak a word.

Han Lang tore off a corner of the tape, pinched the tape and stared at him.

This is the face of a local, and it looks like a Westerner.

As soon as that guy was able to speak, he struggled to squeeze out his voice from the corner of his mouth, and begged in fluent common language: "I am from the West, please don't torture me, I will tell you everything I want to know."

so happy?

Han Lang didn't believe it at all, and asked coldly, "I'll ask you again, who are you?"

"I'm from the West, and I live in..."

The guy seemed to be very cooperative, and his expression and tone were on point.

But he didn't answer the question, he should know what Han Lang asked, but he avoided answering.

Han Lang wiped his hand, pasted the tape on it, reached out his hand and pulled out the dagger, and slowly cut his ears, his voice was cold, but he said calmly: "You know what the answer I want, it doesn't matter if you don't say it, I will take it slowly Cut off all the bumps on your body, and finally you still have to say, say it, I will give you a good time."

The guy struggled desperately, but he couldn't break free from Han Lang's knees, and his head couldn't even shake. With Han Lang pinching his cheeks, he couldn't even bite his tongue.

Slowly cutting off his ears, seeing the guy's eyes slackened in pain, Han Lang paused for a few seconds, then tore off the tape and asked, "Are you going to say it? Who are you?"

"I'm from the West, and I live in..."

The guy was panting wildly, his voice trembling, but his expression was quite clear.

Trained to resist interrogation!
The aunt's eyes flashed brightly, and she looked at Han Lang.

Han Lang also raised his head to look at the aunt at this moment.

The judgment of the two people is the same. This person has received strict anti-interrogation training.

That kind of training is inhumane, and many people will die if they can't stand it. Not all of them are suitable to stay in the team. Will confess.

This person is actually self-hypnotizing, so that even if his consciousness is blurred, he will continue to repeat the set confession without revealing the secret.

Han Lang's pupils shrank, and he stretched out his hand to put the tape on, and let the guy's ears bleed, the knife cut off his little finger with a click, and cut off his ring finger again when the guy stood up. .

The aunt quickly changed the equipment, and when Han Lang cut off his thumb, she grabbed his bald hand and wrapped it with the guy's clothes a few times.

The guy's eyes turned black after waves of pain, and the waves of severe pain made him lose his consciousness. The pain was so painful that his parents probably didn't recognize him anymore, his bladder tightened up and down, and he would have diabetes insipidus at any time.

While the aunt was wrapping her bald hands, Han Lang tore off the tape, and asked in a cold voice, "Who are you?!"

"I... am from the West... I live in..."

The guy lost consciousness for a while, struggling to confess.

Trouble!
Han Lang secretly thought it was bad, knowing that he would not be able to get a confession in a short time.

But he didn't give up and asked, "Where did you get here?"

The sudden change of question made the man pause for a moment, and said with difficulty: "I am... from the West..."

The aunt's eyes flashed brightly, she took out an injection and stuck it on his wrist, so that he would not lose too much blood to death, then drew out the dagger, without even asking Han Lang, grabbed his good hand and started cutting.

"what!"

A high-pitched scream suddenly sounded, causing Sapphire to move her head, but she didn't turn to check, nor was she frightened, she just moved her head slightly.

Han Lang pinched his cheeks to prevent him from biting his tongue and making him unable to confess, but he didn't control his voice.

The aunt seems to be very experienced in torture, she cuts slowly, and the screams of the guy become louder and louder with each knife, and the waves are higher than the waves.

"Say! Your identity!"

Han Lang asked sharply amidst his howling.

"what……"

The guy howled desperately, and had no time to answer Han Lang's question.

Seeing this, the aunt stopped what she was doing and quickly wrapped the wound.

The guy howled for a full ten seconds before stopping, panting wildly.

Fortunately, this howling is in the wild, and fortunately there is no one, otherwise it would still scare people even in the car.

"Your identity?!"

Han Lang asked after his howling disappeared.

"I... I am... from the West Country..."

The guy replied weakly.

　There will be another update later, and we are catching up

　　
　
(End of this chapter)