Peach Luck Unparalleled

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A basin of cold water was poured on the foreigner's face, and he woke up immediately.Although it is already spring, the temperature is still very low. It is not pleasant to be poured cold water suddenly.

"Huaxia people, what are you going to do?" Qin Feng was secretly pleased that the foreigner could speak Huaxia, and worried that he might not be able to explain certain things to him in a foreign language.

Since the other party has sadly become a test subject of the top ten tortures, it is necessary to let the other party clearly know what they are going to face, otherwise it would be too inhumane.

"Hahaha, you were the one who shot at me and wanted my life, and now you're asking me what I want?" First Young Master Qin made a grim expression on purpose, and said, "You don't have the right to ask questions now. You can choose to accept it."

After speaking, he picked up a hammer, a hammer, and a bamboo stick from the side.

The bamboo stick was cut very sharply, and the front was flattened. He raised one hand of the foreigner, stuffed the bamboo stick between his fingers, and said with a smile, "You must have heard of the ten tortures of the Qing Dynasty, right? ? Let me tell you, this trick is called needle insertion. It used to be used to deal with female prisoners. I reluctantly let you try it because you are a foreigner. You have to thank me."

After speaking, he hit the end of the bamboo stick with a hammer.

"Ah!" The foreigner screamed, and the bamboo stick penetrated nearly one centimeter between his fingers, prying off his fingernails.

"Oh, it must be very painful, right?" Qin Dashao looked like he had done something wrong, and said, "I'm really sorry, it's the first time I do this kind of thing, I may not be very proficient, but don't worry, I will learn Things are fast, and it will definitely make you feel different after a while."

The face of the foreigner has been distorted and deformed. As the saying goes, ten fingers connect to the heart. Although he has received many times of beating training, which can be regarded as rough skin and thick flesh, no one will develop this kind of training on the fingers.

First Young Master Qin is a person who doesn't like to play cards according to common sense, and he will mess with the opponent's fingers as soon as he comes up, which makes foreigners feel that heroes are useless.

"What exactly do you want?" the foreigner asked, gritted his teeth, and said, "Even if you want to extract a confession by torture, you should always tell your own problems first before doing it, right? When it comes to the results, it’s never too late to do it, how can you do it as soon as it comes up?"

I wiped it, as if it should be so.

Qin Feng said apologetically, "I'm sorry, but I wanted to experiment with the power of the ten tortures so much that I forgot the opening remarks. How about we start from the heart, what do you think?"

The foreigner was sweating profusely. He didn't know whether it was the pain or the thunder.

"However, is such an opening statement useful?" Qin Feng stared at his face and said, "You and I are both specially trained people. Even if we are beaten to death, we will never open our mouths. Then why take off your pants and fart? , so it’s not wrong to say that I started directly.”

"Huh?" The foreigner stared, not knowing how to refute.

Indeed, he would definitely not sell the organization just because of a few words from the other party, or a generous price adjustment for dismissal.

bang...

The second hammer hit the end of the bamboo stick, and he let out an even more tragic cry.

Outside the dilapidated window, Isabella shook her head and said to herself: "It's too cruel, I really can't stand it anymore. As a good person with ideals and ambitions, how can I just watch such cruel things continue to happen, So, I choose to see out of sight."

In a flash, she disappeared.

In the room, First Young Master Qin took out the second bamboo stick and said with a smile, "He is indeed a tough guy, and he refuses to say anything until now, so let's continue?"

"Damn, you don't even ask me, what do you want me to say?" the foreigner roared.

Qin Feng played with the bamboo stick in his hand and snorted, "If I ask you, will you just tell me?"

"Don't tell me, you won't tell me even if you kill him!" the foreigner yelled hysterically.

"That's over, I don't even bother to ask you if you don't say it." He smiled meaningfully: "I hope you are a real tough guy, don't confess before I have tried ten kinds of penance, that would be so boring. "

Foreigners are about to cry, they don't play with people like this.

There were screams one after another, the process of inserting the needle finally came to an end, his hands were bloody and bloody, even if First Young Master Qin let him live, he would never use a gun again in this life.

A pot of water beside him boiled, and he scooped up a ladle with a spoon, saying, "Among the top ten tortures, this is the most inhumane one. I will pour boiling water on your body, and then use an iron brush to wipe it off. Soup-cooked skin and flesh until the bones are exposed... Cough cough, it seems to be too cruel, and you will die if you do that. So we don’t use this trick.”

The foreigner heaved a sigh of relief. When he heard Qin Feng's description just now, he was already terrified.

Qin Feng changed the subject: "Then let's play with burying you alive. We dig a hole and bury you in it, with only your head exposed. If you're happy, I'll water you and fertilize you. It's spring now." , maybe in summer, another you will grow."

If the foreigner hadn't been tied up, he would have knelt down to him, shouting, "I'll tell you everything you want to know, please stop torturing me!"

I wiped it, and then I bowed my head. It was really disappointing to pretend to be a tough guy just now.

Qin Feng scolded him first, then walked over, stretched out his hand and patted the other person's face, and said, "Although you let me down, you are a brilliant person who knows the current affairs, and I can let you live if you tell me everything you know. Me. If you dare to hide a little bit, you have to continue to experience the feeling that life is worse than death, remember?"

The foreigner nodded: "Remember, I will know everything."

He started talking about the information related to the Angel of Death. Did Qin Feng interrupt and say something that shocked him, in order to prevent him from taking chances.

This person's status in the organization is obviously higher than the previous three, and he has more secrets.

Young Master Qin was recording while listening. With the confessions of these four people, he had a preliminary understanding of the composition of the angel of death.

An hour later, three police cars roared in and parked firmly outside.

Zhou Mingchu personally led the team, accompanied by twelve fully armed special police officers. As soon as he entered the door, he asked, "Xiaofeng, what's the matter, let me drive all the way from the provincial capital."

"Another terrorist was caught, and he was with the three last time." Young Master Qin said with a smile.

"Really?" Uncle Zhou was so excited that he quickly turned his head to look, but he was startled: "What's going on, what's wrong with his hand?"

Qin Feng said indifferently: "When I arrested him, he resisted the arrest, so I had to take some special measures, hehe."

Of course he wouldn't tell Uncle Zhou that he had already used torture to extract a confession. Even though you are my brother's future father-in-law, he couldn't tell you that either.