Chapter 182 Torture Xiaomeng Xin Xiaojiu

without any exaggeration.

In that weird state just now, he had the idea of ​​speaking.

But I haven't had time to react yet.

Luo Ling'er inserted the next needle.

In this state, the middle-aged hacker was ready to speak immediately.

But he found out sadly.

I can't speak at all!

Lao Jiu has tortured prisoners all the year round, and he is very familiar with the changes in the eyes of prisoners. He knows that the middle-aged hacker is suffering a great pain at this time.

Lao Jiu looked at Luo Ling'er with a little more awe.

As a psychopath, he faintly felt Luo Linger's tricks based on his experience and thinking different from ordinary people.

Can't help feeling excited.

If this is the case, this woman is really terrifying.

Lu Ziyin didn't notice it, he thought Luo Linger's acupuncture had no effect at all.

But instead he said softly:

"Ling'er, you don't have to take it to heart, even a master torturer like Lao Jiu couldn't pry this person's mouth open, which shows that he has a firm mind."

Lao Jiu blushed, he didn't dare to call himself a master torturer in front of Luo Ling'er.

I am torture Xiaomeng Xin Xiaojiu.

Luo Linger nodded and said:
"Forget it, let's go and put this person here."

Lu Ziyin was stunned, then smiled and agreed.

Eagle was about to say something, but shook his head anyway.

I didn't expect it to be such a joke.

Only the middle-aged hacker, who couldn't move or speak, shouted frantically in his heart.

"I said, I will tell you everything I know!!!"

"You are asking!"

"I said, I will say everything!"

The middle-aged hacker regretted it, why didn't he say anything when the woman asked about it just now.

In a secluded room.

Seven or eight men in black, who are imposing and strong, are cleaning the weapons in their hands.

What is amazing is that they are not holding machetes and daggers that ordinary gangsters use to fight.

But a gun!
You must know that this is a contraband in Kyoto, and I don't know what the origins of these men in black are.

A young man who looked carefree was staring at a house opposite.

"It's great that these guys from the dark camp finally came out."

The young man's tone sounded very frivolous.

Not like a well-trained killer or mercenary.

It's more like a young man who is not doing his job properly and doing nothing.

But among this group of people, if it is said that whoever has the most lives in his hands, I am afraid that no one present can compare to him.

A relatively calm young man with a solid body raised his head and said with a smile:
"Ouyang Yuanqing, when you attack later, don't just focus on killing people, don't forget our purpose this time."

The idle young man at the window shrugged and said with a smile:
"Wang Jinglue, put away your bodhisattva heart, do you think it was when you were a monk on the mountain?"

The young man with a solid body and a kind face smiled without saying a word.

For this Ouyang Yuanqing, he really has some headaches.

If it wasn't for the team leader's repeated instructions to take him with him, even if Ouyang Yuanqing's knife was sharp, Wang Jinglue would not have taken it with him.

This kind of person can be used to kill the enemy without any disadvantage, but if one is used improperly.

That would hurt yourself.

The conversation between the two did not attract the attention of others. Their hands were very steady, and they were all wiping the weapons in their hands.

As if everything had nothing to do with them.

Just like what the idle young man Ouyang Yuanqing said by the window, Wang Jinglue was really a monk.

Not the pretentious kind.

It is the kind that is accepted by eminent monks as apprentices on Mount Wutai of the Eight Classics, and it lasts for five years.

Every morning and evening drums, devote yourself to practice.

Don't ask about things down the mountain at all.

Ouyang Yuanqing didn't know what happened. This young monk, who was practicing Zen and enlightened, not only went down the mountain, but also picked up a butcher's knife.

Become a famous and feared executioner.

But what Ouyang Yuanqing knew was that he had heard from the team leader.

Wang Jinglue was born in a wealthy businessman's family in the southeast, and he was born with a golden spoon in his mouth. Not only that, but the family's influence spread across various industries.

In the southeast business circle, even if it is not the leader, it is enough to aspire to the top three wealthy families.

This is such a future helmsman who is destined to inherit billions of dollars and take the helm of a huge ship that sails across the southeast.

However, after receiving a recommendation notice from a top domestic university, he resolutely chose to become a monk.

It is also the famous Mount Wutai in China.

Back then, everyone in Nuoda's Wang family was surprised that the future head of the Wang family wanted to escape into Buddhism.

This thing is just incredible.

But the reality is often absurd and weirder than the novel, and this thing really happened.

And back then, the head of the Wang family, who was domineering and quite heroic, remained silent from the beginning to the end.

He actually acquiesced in the act of becoming a monk of the eldest son Wang Jinglue.

In recent years, Wang Jinglue has not killed the most people in terms of organization, but if it is safe to say.

I'm afraid Nuo Da is an organization, including the team leader.

Those who can surpass Wang Jinglue will not exceed the number of palms.

If it wasn't for the fact that this task was a bit special, the group leader who once killed 72 top experts alone.

Nor will Wang Jinglue be sent here.

There were seven people in the room, except for Wang Jinglue and the young man Ouyang Yuanqing, each of the remaining five possessed special skills.

Putting it outside, everyone will cause shocks, and they are all outstanding talents in their respective fields.

But in the organization, he is just an ordinary member.

As the person in charge of this operation, Wang Jinglue has high prestige among the seven, even the cynical Ouyang Yuanqing.

I also admire Wang Jinglue in my heart.

Wang Jinglue's careful thought is recognized in the organization.

In such an organization, following Wang Jinglue means surviving cruel missions!

Wang Jinglue stood up, glanced at the people in the room, and said calmly, "Do it."

The remaining six people suddenly got up.

Lurking towards the opposite house.

There is nothing special about this house.

But just today, they were put on guard by a group of people just to interrogate an important prisoner.

And to rescue this person is the goal of Wang Jinglue and the others today.

In the clean and spacious room, Luo Ling'er, who was planning to leave, suddenly stopped.

There was a half-smile on his face.

"I'm not what I used to be, my heart is getting softer."

Luo Ling'er walked towards the imprisoned middle-aged hacker.

His face was light and cloudy.

This woman, as beautiful as a fairy, smiled at the middle-aged hacker.

"I'll only ask this once. If you still insist on not telling me, I will never ask you again."

Luo Ling'er stretched out her green fingers, and directly pinched the silver needle stuck between the eyebrows of the middle-aged bald hacker.

(End of this chapter)

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