death of hope

Chapter 337 "Corporate Warrior" (252) Psychological Oppression

The other party's attitude was rude and domineering, Lynch did not change his face, and slightly aggravated his tone.

"Let me ask you, have you ever lived on Pandora's colonial planet?"

The prisoner froze for a second, then cursed:

"Who are you? Why should I answer your stupid question!"

"Have you ever joined the Pandora Commune?"

The prisoner was in a hurry, spit on the glass: "Join your uncle, get out of the way, I want to see women!"

Marcus Lynch stood up, looked into the other person's eyes, and suddenly whispered:
"Comrade Selinger Temurlawski!"

This short and powerful temptation worked. The prisoner who was scolding the street a second ago trembled as if he was electrocuted:
"You...call me...comrade...?
Having achieved his goal, Lynch sat down contentedly:

"Looking at your reaction, you still have some memory and reason, unlike what they said, it's difficult to communicate."

This time, the prisoner didn't speak, and seemed to be lost in thought. Lynch used his psychic power to read a trace of guilt:

"Qi Guwale said that you betrayed the organization and that you were a heinous traitor who killed many comrades. It seems that you are not completely innocent of this."

The other party's expression became even more flustered, fine beads of sweat emerged from his nose, and his lips were slightly pursed. Lynch struck while the iron was hot and continued to launch a psychological offensive:
"To be precise, it's not a sense of guilt, but a fear of revenge, Selinger Temurlavsky, what are you afraid of? Let me feel it carefully... This is it...

You are afraid of... the guerrillas imprisoned in Area D, the comrades you betrayed,

You are often bullied, beaten, and abused by them in prison... and you feel that your situation will get worse,
You're worried... that they're going to hide the sharpened plastic toothbrush handles in the soles of your shoes and stab you in the side while eating in the cafeteria,
Or spit your eyeballs out with a stainless steel spoon, or strangle your neck with a hose while taking a shower...

You know...you know why you're being targeted,

The traitor who betrayed the commune went to prison, what kind of bloody liquidation will be faced, you worry that you will not survive the ten-year probation period, oh... there is a deeper fear...

Sometimes, you even hope that time will go faster, and you will go to hell in the electric chair, because you are afraid that you will be tortured so much that your life is worse than death. "

"No...don't...don't say any more!"

The muscles on the prisoner's face were twitching, and the veins on his forehead were exposed and the blood vessels were protruding. The distorted expression clearly said, how could he know what Lao Tzu was thinking.

"I see...you're a psychic...you bastard! Freak! Deformed!"

"Freak, it's strange that this is coming out of your cyberpsychopath, we are each other.

Generally speaking, the complex thinking of the brain is difficult to be read by psionic energy, but with a chip implanted in the brain, reading the mind becomes much easier. "

"You bastard... what on earth do you want from me! I already have nothing! Now I'm pissing, you can just open your mouth and continue!"

"I want your memory, you have no right to be arrogant, Sailinger, you shameful traitor."

"You!... What qualifications do you have to accuse Lao Tzu... Yes, Lao Tzu betrayed the commune, but that... It's all a matter of the year of the monkey! It's a matter of old sesame seeds and rotten millet!"

"You finally admitted that after you betrayed the commune, you ganged up with the pirates to burn, kill and loot, that's your nature."

"People are not for themselves, heaven and earth are destroyed! Idiots hang out with those commune members. I don't call it rebellion, it's called awakening! Do you understand! A group of poor people who hate the rich, follow them and starve to death sooner or later!"

"The traitor is still so arrogant. If I were a high-ranking member of the commune, I would have killed you long ago."

"Hmph! Do you think the commune is full of saints, Christ Jesus, living Bodhisattvas? Pooh!

Qi Gewale didn't kill me... What he did was even more cruel... He tied me up and threw me at the gate of the court, and let the people in the prison torture me slowly... Look at these scars!At least three beatings a week! "

The prisoner shook the handcuffs and shackles, made the sound of metal clashing, and roared violently:
"The death sentence is suspended! Those guerrillas still won't let me go! As for it! My head is as stubborn as an elm! I can't protect myself, and I'm still entangled in the old sesame seed and rotten millet. !
I hope they will have a good time, shoot them to death, kick their legs, and know nothing! "

Seeing the emotional state of the prisoner, Lynch knew that he had more than half succeeded, so he eased his tone and said:

"I saw with my own eyes that Chi Guwale executed a traitor and shot his girlfriend in the head twice."

The prisoner slammed on the door frame and shouted in ecstasy:

"Huh? Christina... She also betrayed the organization? Good job! Who said beautiful women have no brains!
Wouldn't it be nice to be a rich man's pawn with her face and figure?Follow those poor bastards in the commune, wasting their youth in vain! "

"Mr. Selinger, you seem to be very afraid of Qi Guwale."

"Boom!" The prisoner kicked against the door frame violently, his big toe hurt, and he said with a distorted face:
"I'm afraid of him? Are you kidding me! Let him try, one-on-one! Let's see if I don't pull out his one eye for a snack!"

"You just put your mouth on it and brag about NB here. Qi Gewale is a warrior with firm belief and strong force. If you go up ten, it will be free."

"Huh? You think I'm weak? Do you dare to come in and practice with me? Don't you have something to do with it? Let the old jailer open the door, big man! Do you dare! Don't think that being ruthless is really powerful Already!"

Although the prisoner shouted hysterically, Lynch still clearly felt the other party's fear, and knew that he was just trying to be brave and say something harsh:

"The chat time is over. To be honest, I have no interest in the grievances between you and Qi Guwale. Sailinger Temurlavsky, let's make a deal, how about?"

"Where's your bargaining chip, ugly, how about sending the big blonde girl behind you in for me to play all night?"

Lynch ignored the other party's unreasonable trouble, and said calmly:
"As long as you can answer my question honestly, in the name of Qi Guwale, I will order the guerrillas in the prison to stop harming you."

"It's only silly to believe it, so just keep bragging, big man, that guy Qi Guwale is famous for being arbitrary, he can kill his childhood sweetheart, Miss Christina, and he can listen to you, an outsider." ?”

"In a battle, I saved the lives of Zi Guevale and a dozen Chilean guerrillas, so he provided your information."

The prisoner said suspiciously: "You know about the Chilean guerrillas? Then tell me their names?"

"There was a young man with round glasses named Gabriel who was very popular with women,
There is also a fat man nicknamed 'Big Belly' named Ronaldo,
There was a guerrilla who died in the fighting, named Thiago Rodriguez..."

The prisoner nodded: "Okay, but you have seen those idiots, whether you saved them or not, you can't argue... Get lost..." The prisoner yawned, turned around and left: "Go away... I want to go to bed!"

"Salinger, aren't you afraid that something will happen when you take a bath at night?" Lynch spoke calmly, but frightened the other party to stagger, and turned back quickly, glaring at him.

"C you fucking! How dare you threaten me!?"

Lynch unleashed the ultimate weapon, and read out the nicknames of several commune members who were imprisoned in the prison's D area, each of whom was a famous and ruthless character:
"Ogrinchenko the sickle reaper, Semenetsov the Siberian giant bear, Buck the old cowboy in Texas, Kentaro Matsuba, the killer of the Tokyo Red Legion... If you don't accept the deal, I'll let these guys take care of themselves Give you a back rub."

The prisoner trembled in fright. The bruises on his body were thanks to these people. They announced last week that they would cut off the organs that the traitors could not use, and make many young eunuchs in the D area. Sailinger was terrified, and he covered his thigh reflexively.

"It's a pity, I brought a message from Qi Gewale. I originally wanted these people to let you go, but it's a pity that someone is unwilling to cooperate... Bye bye, good luck~!"

Lynch put down his words, got up and left, and immediately heard a pleading voice behind him:

"Don't...don't go! Please! Don't go! I agree to everything! Everything!"

(End of this chapter)