Beauty's Supreme Expert

"Don't fight, Mr. Lin. don't fight. I'll get out of here."

Holding P shares, Zhang Dong left for the door with a smile on his face.

Probably guess this is Lin Fan's means, but the three experts or Leng for a long time did not respond.

"Why, do you want to continue to torture?"

Glancing at the dazed three people, Lin Fan Leng hum: "don't want to rely on the old and sell the old. In front of me, you are not even a P."

"You You... "

Even though he knew that Lin Fan was acting, the head expert was so angry that the whole person would jump up.

"Don't get me wrong. We don't dare to use torture to extort confessions."

With a smile on his face, the remaining two experts grabbed the one who was ready to start.

"Be careful, people's identities are there, and we can't afford to provoke them."

"If someone's father says something, we'll have to roll up and get out of here. Bear with it."

By two people holding the arm, the head of the expert heavily cold hum, a bad face simply no longer look at this side.

"It's all idiots who waste resources every day."

Disdainful to curl his mouth, Lin fan directly to the suspect opposite the chair to sit down, mouth smoke, at the same time, to the table top up two legs.

"You stupid suspect is the same. I'm very upset with you."

Untie the button on the clothes, Lin Fan roared to the suspect on the opposite side: "look at your eggs, get out of my sight."

The sound reverberated in the interrogation room.

The suspect, who had left the incandescent light, subconsciously rose from his chair and walked out to the door.

Just half way away, he immediately reacted, and the whole person was stiff.

What's wrong?

"These days, there are so many idiots who pretend to be deaf and dumb. I know too much."

According to put out the cigarette end in the hand, Lin Fan curled his lips: "sit down, silly classmate."

Taking a deep breath, the young man tried to suppress his anger and returned to his chair.

The eyes are no longer as dull as before, and return to the eyes of ordinary people.

"How did you do it?"

Unable to restrain his curiosity, the young man asked, "I've been used to this move for a long time. Once I'm in a state, the outside world can't disturb me."

"It's a great move, but you're ignoring the subconscious."

Standing up from the chair, Lin Fan went to the youth, and then put his hand to his neck and pressed it down: "when the taste of pain permeates my heart, your state will be broken, such as this."

The young man put his finger on his neck and jerked it down.

The speed is only two seconds.

Just feel a stiff body, youth's body a shiver, head fell to the table.

An unspeakable pain suddenly spread from the body.

Ah You treat me What has been done

The internal organs of the body seem to be on fire, such as the pain of knife cutting, causing the whole person to collapse.

"The taste of death can always break your pretending state."

Five seconds later, Lin Fan patted the young man's neck: "can you speak well now?"

Yes, of course.

Breathing heavily, the youth never felt that it was so beautiful to live.

The taste just now, the taste of death, let him realize what is pain.

"I said I say everything... "

Weakly looking at Lin Fan's indifferent eyes, the young man begged for mercy for the rest of his life: "don't torture me, please don't torture me."