If I don't have money to go to college, I can only go to slay the dragon.

"Name."

"Shao Yifeng."

"gender."

".female?"

A dagger was thrust into the desk, and sawdust hit the edge of the desk and bounced to the side of Shao Yifeng's hand. He subconsciously shrank back and answered honestly to the dazzling desk lamp facing him: " Male, it must be a male, I am the only one who will continue the family lineage in my family."

Lin Nian sat across from the writing desk. There was no light in the whole room, only a desk lamp as the light source. He heard that this can bring oppression to the person being interrogated. He didn't know whether it was true or not, but he heard that the execution department His seniors all played this way, so it wasn't wrong for him to follow suit.

Many veterans of the Enforcement Department are actually surprisingly lazy in interrogations. There are nine violent elements out of ten Executive Department commissioners. Their loyal hobbies are arresting prisoners and fighting dangerous hybrids with real swords and guns, but for They suddenly lost interest in interrogating the prisoners caught. After all, making people talk was not as pleasurable as making people scream.

Most of the senior interrogation techniques were very lazy. They first put a pen and a piece of paper on the table, then slapped the prisoner, and then shot him in the thigh when he came to his senses and was about to curse, and then When he was screaming in agony, he went around and dragged a chair over to sit down, put a gun to the back of his head and said, "Write."

Facts have proven that prisoners often reveal a lot of unexpected things in this interrogation mode, and they can suddenly provide the enforcement department with more clues about the case.

But now Lin Nian can't use this simple and crude interrogation method. Although he has a gun, after all, Shao Yifeng in front of him is not a real prisoner. At most, he is a suspect. At least the wooden hammer has been settled in the court. In the past, those who wore silver bracelets in court were called "criminal suspects" instead of "criminals." Furthermore, the fat man with neatly combed oily hair in front of him could probably be sentenced to "a crime that started in chaos but abandoned the crime." ” and “crimes of sexual audacity” are not worthy of being threatened with a gun to the head.

For this kind of people, Lin Nian has a smarter approach.

"The only son of the boss of the Black Prince Group?"

"Unless my father has an illegitimate child!"

In Shao Yifeng's sight, the boy in front of him who was about the same age as him or even younger was asking questions. At the same time, he pulled out a dagger and inserted it neatly between his fingers on the table. Just a millimeter missed the cut on the flesh web at the end of his fingers, and the chill that could not stop rushing to his forehead even when his toes were scratching the ground successfully interrupted his nonsense.

Under the illumination of the desk lamp, it was not difficult to see the exquisite craftsmanship of the dagger inserted between Shao Yifeng's fingers. The whole body had a stunning beauty, and there were also dents that he thought were 'blood grooves'. In fact, if he knows more about cold weapons, he will know that the blood groove on the knife is not actually used for bleeding. The professional term for the groove should be called '樋', which is to make the blood as much as possible without shortening the blade or shortening the width. Designed to reduce the weight of the knife. After the knife is inserted into the human body, the muscles will automatically contract to fill these grooves. It does not play a big role in bleeding, but it can effectively balance the internal and external air pressure, making it easier to draw the knife out and stab the second time.

Mr. Shao, the guy who could take out this thing, swallowed his saliva, knowing that something was going to happen tonight.

People like him never have the option of a battle of wits and courage in this situation. He knows very well that the next situation is just that the other party will mention the numbers, and his father will just type the numbers. His family is rich, so as long as the numbers are If it's in place, others should be fine. In recent years, kidnappers have become quite disciplined, and they will not ruthlessly break up the numbers if they get them. Besides, this is on the third floor of the wine tasting villa. I have never seen such an arrogant kidnapper and blackmailer!

"Where is your father, the boss of the Black Prince Group, at this time?" As he spoke, the dagger was pulled out and inserted into the fingers of Lin Lean, who was also penetrating (Physics).

"I know where he is. He is not in the country right now. Can you please stop playing like this? It would be very serious if you get your hands on it." Mr. Shao watched with fear as the boy pulled out the knife and stabbed it in steadily, accurately and ruthlessly. In the gap between his fingers, the dull sound of the tip of the dagger piercing the desk surface made his heart beat wildly.

"Aren't you in the country? Are you sure?" Lin Nian asked as he pulled out the knife and inserted it between his fingers.

"I'm sure, sure, why am I joking about this? If you want to kidnap me, you have to wait for him to come back. Cross-border transfers are not easy to operate." Mr. Shao was so frightened by this finger-pricking game that he turned pale and spoke quickly. As the dagger was inserted between his fingers, the speed increased, getting faster and faster.

“Ever heard of ‘Jew’?”

"What?"

“Have you ever heard of ‘Jews’?”

"A Jew, the kind of Jew who likes to do business and hang gold on his chest?" Shao Gongzi looked at the dagger on his fingertips that was getting faster and faster and began to speak indiscriminately, and he began to say racially indiscriminate words.

"Have you ever heard of it?" Lin Nian asked. He was not slow at all, and he became more and more fluent in the little game of poking between his fingers with a sharp knife.

"Don't cut it too hard." Mr. Shao broke into a cold sweat when he saw the other party playing with his hands.

"If you ask me one more time, my speed will double. If I break your finger, use another hand to continue playing. If your hand is gone, play with your feet."

"I have athlete's foot."

The speed of the sharp knife poking between the fingers suddenly tripled.

"I said! Holy shit! I've never heard of 'Jews'! What do you want? Money? Brother, don't play with me!" Mr. Shao was frightened. Even if no one is holding his hand, he doesn't dare to move it, for fear of being pierced by a dagger and nailed to the table.

"You're going to a charity dinner in three days."

"how do you know?"

"Is the Black Prince Group one of the organizers of that charity dinner?"

"No, we capitalists engaged in mining and real estate are doing your mother's charity. I'm sorry, I don't swear." The moment the dagger fell against the edge of his finger and rubbed off a thin piece of oily skin, Mr. Shao made a grimace and used his other hand. Give yourself a slap.

"How much do you know about charity dinners?"

"I work in the entertainment industry, and I only know that charity dinners are for donating money." Mr. Shao replied with a white face.

"I mean, how much do you know about the dinner party three days later?"

"I just came back and I received an invitation letter. Do you really know anything about it? I really don't know, brother."

"Where is the location?"

"Wuni Opera House! That opera house in the southern suburbs of the city, everyone here knows it! The National Drama Troupe has performed there!" Mr. Shao almost screamed.

The daggers darting back and forth on the table were already as fast as flying flowers. If it were not his own hand that was pressing on the table, Mr. Shao would have shouted "Good job" and tossed a wad of money to the trickster. The speed is faster. But now the hand on the table was his. He just wanted to throw a bunch of bills and beg the other person to slow down. This speed was almost an afterimage under the desk lamp, and the wind caused by the dagger moving back and forth blew his hair. The silk floated up.

The dagger suddenly left Mr. Shao's hand, turned like a flower in Lin Nian's hand, and twisted around his wrist like a snake. Finally, the dagger was grabbed by the handle and thrown in front of Mr. Shao's hand, with half of the blade submerged.

"In the opera house? Have you been to this charity dinner before?" Lin Nian sat on the chair and cast the light of the lamp from Mr. Shao's face to the table.

"No, no, I've only been back from abroad for half a month. The posts were all sent to my home last week." Mr. Shao finally recovered, sweating profusely and panting for a while before he came back to his senses, his right hand trembling. He shakily lifted up from the table where a hand mold had been inserted. His whole body was trembling, and his left hand subconsciously touched his right hand to see if any fingers were missing.

"Where's the invitation?"

"I asked my secretary to put it away for me." Mr. Shao swallowed.

"Are you ready to go?" Lin Nian asked.

"I was prepared at first. But now I don't want to go." Mr. Shao told the truth. Now he is very honest. Even if Lin Nian asked him what the color of his underwear was, he didn't need to tell him. Instead, he stood up, took off his pants and lay on the bed to give it to himself. look.

He is a second-generation dandy who is very aware of current affairs.

"You said before that your interests are in eating, drinking, having fun and the entertainment industry. Why would you want to go to a charity party? Do you have too much money and no place to burn it?" Lin Nian keenly caught the loophole in Mr. Shao's words, and his eyes suddenly darkened. down.

"I" Mr. Shao didn't expect that the other party would notice this. He was about to say something but suddenly fell silent, with a hint of alertness in his eyes.

At first, he wanted to truthfully say that he wanted to go because his senior sister wanted to go, but for some reason, at this moment when his life was threatened, he didn't want to mention his senior sister in front of such a ruthless person.

Seeing the sudden hesitation on Shao Yifeng's face, Lin Nian said nothing, but took out another dagger from his sleeve and placed it gently on the table.

"I can play with both daggers if necessary."

"I want to go to the charity ball to pick up beautiful girls, can't I?" Shao Yifeng gritted his teeth and lied, "It's embarrassing, right? I know, but I'm such a heartless person who doesn't want to do charity and just wants to pick up beautiful girls. goods."

"." Lin Nian tilted his head and did not say anything sarcastic like 'I can tell'. He just stared at the fat man in gorgeous clothes and asked suddenly, "I heard that you are looking for Kassel College?" "

Shao Yifeng paused for a moment and subconsciously raised his head. When his eyes met Lin Nian's, the answer he had not yet answered was already obvious.

"Reason." Lin Nian said.

"Listen to what others said." Shao Yifeng twitched his mouth. He heard the "senior sister" tell him about Kassel Academy. He didn't know why the other party suddenly mentioned this, but he was determined not to confess the senior sister to death. .

Although the other party might not be able to do anything to the senior sister if he brought her up in this situation, he still felt vaguely that something was wrong with the people who came to him. He had a hunch that told him that he must not talk nonsense next time. The senior sister tried her best not to let go.

"Someone else? Which someone else? I want a name." Lin Young said in a low voice.

The Black Prince Group was listed as their suspected target not only because of his huge size, but the biggest reason was because Fingel found the search record about 'Kassel Academy' on Shao Yifeng's computer, which is very interesting. Maybe Shao Yifeng had come into contact with a certain hybrid who knew at least the existence of Kassel College. The identity of that hybrid suddenly became intriguing in the context of this mission.

"I can't remember the name, but I suddenly heard someone else say it." Shao Yifeng's twitching this time was not just at the corners of his mouth, but his entire face was as tight as brown paper.

Lin Nian suddenly changed his sitting position. This time, Shao Yifeng suddenly saw the black firearm pinned under the hem of the other party's suit, and his heart beat violently. He knew that the other party deliberately let him see it, and at the same time he also understood Things were really serious tonight. But the tenacity in his heart made him stubborn and didn't mention his "senior sister". He probably thought he was such a special man. But it's funny, he did I am willing to pay the price for such a man's behavior.

Next, the imaginary beating and the domineering retaliation with the gun to his head did not appear. Lin Nian just sat on the chair and thought quietly for a while. After a long time, he said calmly: "You are hiding someone, and you don't want to give him up." come out."

Shao Yifeng said nothing, determined to be the tough guy in his heart, so Lin Nian continued: "According to the search engine records, you like red-haired girls, and you have studied in the UK for a long time. So can I understand that this habit is something you left behind in England?"

Shao Yifeng's face was expressionless, but his heart began to feel a little turbulent inexplicably, and his eyes began to avoid the other party's sharp, knife-like sight.

"Psychological research shows that the more important things you can't get, the more you will develop a desire for them. People like you who can reach out and get a lot start to keep silent for no reason. Can I think of the person you don't want to confess? Is it important to you?" Young Lin tapped his forehead and began to deduce the matter using his sister's thinking, "You don't like charity, but you made a mistake and said you were going to participate, combined with your subsequent attempts to cover up that person's behavior with lies. "

Shao Yifeng finally couldn't hold himself any longer and began to stir in the chair.

Lin Nian suddenly seemed to have figured out something. He looked up at him and said coldly: "That person will also attend the charity dinner three days later. The purpose of your going is precisely because of Him, that is, He made you understand To the place called Kassel Academy."

Shao Yifeng shuddered and looked at the boy in front of him as if he had seen a ghost. He suddenly jumped up and was about to lift the table but failed. So he swept away the daggers and lamps on the table and started running towards the door. .

Lin Nian at the table watched his performance motionless, until he took out his phone from his bag to find a contact while running. But before he could reach the door, he was suddenly crushed to the ground by a huge force. The person holding the phone was The wrist was also stepped on hard.

The door to the room opened from the outside, and Chu Zihang and Wan Boqian rushed in. They immediately saw Lin Nian stepping on the fat man on the ground.

"Is something wrong?" Wan Boqian glanced at the situation in the room and asked cautiously.

"It's nothing. I asked about the location. In addition, I also got some interesting information." Lin Nian bent down and took out the iPhone from the hand that stepped on the other person's wrist. The contacts were on the screen. interface.

"Who does he want to call?" Wan Boqian asked.

"No, he wanted to delete contacts and phone records. He probably guessed that we would start with the phone book on his mobile phone." Lin Nian said lightly, "Surprisingly, he was very smart. He did not delete a specific one, but prepared all Delete them together, otherwise I will subdue him again when he clicks on that contact page."

"But he seems to be a mixed race who knows something inside. He cares about the other party, and the other party will also attend in three days." Lin Nian looked down at Shao Yifeng who was sweating profusely and said, "He may want to accompany us for a trip in three days. ”

ps: Donkey touched