genius psychologist

Chapter 143 [Let the blood flow for a while]

in the hall.

The silver-haired man watched all this happen quietly, his brows were slightly frowned, as if he had some scruples about Chen Dong's behavior.

It even made him even more impressed with this policeman from China.

Although he guessed that the other party might take some extreme measures to threaten the criminal.

But he didn't expect it to be such a behavior that made people's hearts tremble slightly.

Chen Dong picked out the plastic bag from the trash can, and put it under the chair tied up by the man.

Everyone heard the crisp sound of the plastic bag being rubbed.

Chen Dong leaned over and whispered in the criminal's ear: "We have a lot of time to play slowly. First, I will set up one, something like a time hourglass."

After finishing speaking, he picked up the fruit knife man on the table, then grabbed the criminal's hand, and gently pulled on his wrist.

The knife sharply cut through a blood vessel in his hand, and crimson blood flowed out instantly.

Although the criminal's nerves controlling body movements were paralyzed, he could still clearly feel the pain from his arm.

The man's breathing became rapid in an instant, as if he had thought of something terrible.

The two Interpol also looked at each other.

There was an intriguing feeling in the black detective's eyes, and he couldn't help but look towards his boss.

The silver-haired man watched this scene happen, but did not stop it.

The man who was tied to the chair could feel the pain in his arm. The blood from the cut wrist flowed down his weak arm, and then fell on the plastic bag that had just been laid.

Because the plastic bag is very thin, you can hear the sound of blood dripping.

Like a demon from the abyss, Chen Dong leaned into the other's ear and whispered, "Did you hear that?"

"Blood is flowing drop by drop!"

"In order for you to hear more clearly, I specially put a plastic bag on it!"

The man wanted to struggle frantically, but he was still unable to move at all, and his indignant anger surged up instantly.

Tick!
Tick!
Blood flowed drop by drop.

Chen Dong seemed to be talking to himself, but also seemed to tell the other party on purpose.

"To save a little time, we need to run the timer a little faster!"

After all, he grabbed the criminal's other hand, and lightly swiped at the same position, cutting off the blood vessel at the wrist again.

Blood gushed out frantically, dripping down the arm and onto the plastic bag.

In this way, the frequency of the sound of blood dripping from the ear was fully doubled compared to before, as if the smell of blood could be smelled wafting in the room.

The black detective Jack looked at his boss again with a serious expression, and asked him what he thought with his eyes.

Evidence extracted through torture does not qualify as valid evidence.

He would rather beat this guy violently than choose this cruel method to torture criminals, which has completely violated humanitarianism.

The silver-haired man said calmly. He shook his head and pretended not to see it.

……

Chen Dong squatted down slowly, then sat cross-legged in front of the criminal, he snapped!
He picked up a cigarette and lit the lighter.

Chen Dong took a puff slowly, as if he wasn't in a hurry at all.

"Next, I will ask you some questions. You can choose to remain silent, or you can choose to nod or shake your head."

"Of course, silence doesn't matter."

He proactively asked, "Is the guy you replaced dead already?"

Chen Dong raised his head slightly and looked at the other party. Since the criminal couldn't move at all, he couldn't release his body information.

Moreover, even his eyes were actively blinded by him. In fact, the information he could obtain was pitifully small.

Chen Dong didn't seem to care, and he continued to ask: "Is the consortium that hired you from Exxon Formica?"

"When do you plan to do it?"

"Apart from you, what means did you arrange?"

He asked several questions in a row, but got no answer.

Chen Dong grinned and said, "Take your time, I'm not in a hurry, I have a lot of time!"

"It's just that you don't necessarily have that much time!"

After all, he deliberately pinched the other party's bleeding wound with his hands and pressed hard.

With a chilling move, the two people watching couldn't help but frowned and looked away.

The criminal who was tied to the chair was stimulated by the severe pain, opened his mouth instantly, and let out a scream!
"what--"

Chen Dong pretended to be surprised and grinned, "Yo, so I can talk."

Only then did he let go of his hand.

moment.

The room returned to the silence just now, only the sound of blood flowing could be heard.

tick.

tick.

The sound of blood dripping on the plastic bag.

The silence lasted for several minutes, before Chen Dong poked out the cigarette in his hand on the table.

He seemed to be chatting with an old friend, and said very naturally: "Are you married?"

"Looking at your age, you should have a family."

He sighed regretfully, "But they may not know what kind of job you are doing!"

"After all, people like you don't know when they will lose their lives."

Time passed by minute by minute.

Chen Dong began to chat with the other party without saying a word, and pressed the other party's wound hard from time to time, so that the blood could not coagulate and repair the wound.

He always chatted for a few minutes, and then stopped to let the other party listen carefully to the sound of blood dripping.

An hour passed in such a sudden.

The blood flowed continuously, completely staining the floor bright red, which was dazzling and terrifying.

The criminal's face was already pale, his lips were blue, and his consciousness gradually became blurred.

Chen Dongte patted the other person's cheek, then shouted under his voice: "Hello!"

"Don't fall asleep!"

"Wake up!"

The blood continues to flow...

Tick-tick-tick-

The sound of blood dripping on the plastic bag became softer and softer.

Because the blood that fell on the ground accumulated, the dripping sound was not so obvious.

Chen Dong said to himself embarrassingly: "No, I can't hear it anymore!"

"Change to a plastic bag, otherwise it's too boring!"

After finishing speaking, he removed the blood-stained plastic bag, then reached for his mobile phone, clicked on a recording and placed it on the table next to him.

A sound similar to the one just now came from the phone, and it was also the sound of water droplets falling on the plastic bag.

Tick-tick-tick-

It's just that the voice seems to be much clearer than before.

Seeing this scene, the silver-haired man and the black detective Jack looked at each other in surprise, and their gazes at Chen Dong became complicated.

Probably because of the excessive bleeding, the criminal looked very tired and began to be in a trance.

It is impossible to tell whether this is the blood from the injury or other sounds.

Clap!
Chen Dong lit a cigarette again, and squinted his eyes towards the other party.

Only then did he speak slowly in a low and hoarse voice: "I heard that people will see many things before they die."

"Did you see anything?"

He raised his eyebrows slightly, and found that the other party's state had fallen into a sudden hesitation, and he knew that the time was ripe.

All the foreplay is just to prepare for this moment.

(End of this chapter)