Junichiro Tanizaki has made up his mind, and he won't say anything about death, after all, what he does is a black-hearted business, and human trafficking is a matter that he can't close down.

However, this transaction is different from the previous business he made, which was nothing more than trafficking in women, of course, many of these women were sold by him voluntarily, after all, there are many women who are not from a good background, and if they can come to Japan from their original poor environment, it may be an opportunity for them to change their lives.

But this time the deal is different from the past, this time he is doing a deal to sell Chinese people, and it is specifically aimed at Chinese people, as for what these Chinese people are specifically pulled to do, it is impossible to say, if he says it, he will have to be unloaded by these people tonight.

So he made up his mind and gritted his teeth, no matter what these people say today, he can't tell the whereabouts of those people.

Junichiro Tanizaki pretended to be dumb, and Li Yifan was not in a hurry, since the other party was playing a silent confrontation with him, then he had enough time tonight to have a good time with the other party.

"Looks like Mr. Gucci isn't going to cooperate with Haode? Then I can't help it, trust Mr. Tanizaki, you will soon understand my good intentions and tell me what I want to know. ”

Li Yifan's smile, in the eyes of Junichiro Tanizaki, looked like the grim smile of the god of death, although the other party was wearing a black hood, but he could still see the raging smile in the other party's eyes.

"Okay, then let's ask your driver first."

Li Yifan turned his head and looked at the driver who had been kidnapped before. The time has come to kill the monkey and show the chickens.

The driver was towed over. This guy is able to act as Tanizaki's driver. It shows that he is also one of Tanizaki's henchmen, maybe he knows something useful, and this guy has long hair, coupled with a full beard, from the appearance, it is very much the taste of Italian star Gattuso, but coupled with his vicious expression of glaring at several people, this makes people very unhappy.

A fierce look on his face. In addition, at this time, he still dares to play tricks in front of himself, and he really doesn't know whether he is dead or alive.

Li Yifan pulled a charcoal stove from the side, this charcoal stove was put here for heating, but there were several iron plates and iron bars found from outside.

Thinking about some of the plots that I often saw in domestic anti-Japanese dramas before, Li Yifan's face was replaced with an evil smile.

Several of the bars were already burned red by this time, and a damp rag had to be placed on the end of the stove before they could be picked up.

Bring the reddish iron bar to your mouth and light a cigarette. Then Li Yifan viciously hammered the iron bar directly on the driver's chest.

"Nourishing ......"

It was like a splash of water in hot oil, and the smell of burnt flesh and skin. And there was a piercing scream on the other side, and this scream made Li Yifan feel extremely happy.

The strong man who looked like Gattuso was still holding on at this time, and the red iron bar was not just stabbing him in the chest, but rotating along his chest, but wherever the iron bar turned, it was the end of the skin and flesh.

But except for screaming at the beginning, he has been gritting his teeth and enduring it all the time.

But Li Yifan didn't care, the more tough the other party, the more proud he felt, because he could play a little longer.

After all, if the other party is a soft persimmon, it will not be fun, and torturing the Japanese, this is what he always likes to do, think about the disaster imposed on our ancestors by these little devils decades ago, and later beat him to death without admitting his mistakes, hugging the thigh of the American godfather, and doing disgusting things one by one, Li Yifan was angry.

This guy on the other side seems to be a diehard, and such guys are generally hard-line followers of Japanese right-wing shili, and he has done many things that torture Chinese people in Japan, maybe how many Chinese people have been bullied by them in ordinary times, so he has no psychological pressure to torture this guy like this.

"I'm sorry, I'm running out of this one, I'll get another one."

Li Yifan said and pressed the cigarette butt in his hand the face of the guy opposite, the guy grinned in pain, but he still wanted to play a fierce game, and he wanted to spit on Li Yifan's body.

But Li Yifan was already on guard, and he saw a lot of such episodes on TV.

"Hehe, what a hard bone, then next, it depends on whether your bones are hard or my hammer is hard."

As soon as Li Yifan stretched out his hand, the person on the side handed over a hammer very obediently, and the two of them walked over to fix it, the guy's head, Li Yifan walked over and took a round of it, and this time it smashed the guy's mouth.

Gattuso was like a man, his eyeballs were almost bulging out of his sockets after being smashed by the hammer, and although the hammer hit his mouth, his eyeballs almost popped out of his sockets with the sharp pain coming from the trigeminal nerve.

But Li Yifan didn't mean to stop at all, and then smashed it down with a hammer, this time it was still smashed on this guy's mouth.

This guy couldn't help it immediately, he spit out a mouthful of blood, and there were more than a dozen broken teeth in the blood, but Li Yifan didn't give him a chance to breathe, the middle and left sides were smashed, and the right side had to be ......

After a few hammers, this guy's head has already turned into a pig's head, and even if he can survive today, it is estimated that he will only be able to drink gruel for the rest of his life.

For these Japanese, Li Yifan simply disdains to use the waterboarding of the Americans, and for these people, he is more willing to use the methods used by the KGB.

Aren't you hard, then I'll crush you where you're most proud, and see if it's your bones or my fists?

At that time, the interrogation methods of the KGB were terrifying, and those Islamic fanatics who were hundreds of points tougher than these little devils would basically not survive a day's work as long as they fell into the hands of those perverts of the KGB, and they would shake out everything they knew, which shows the horror of those KGBs.

Even the domestic special service personnel who went to the KGB for training back then will feel that the methods of those old Maozi are really inhumane when they come back.

But now Li Yifan doesn't mind, and he is using these methods on these little devils once!

Li Yifan's sense of proportion is very good, although the driver's head came three times, but he did not let the other party faint in pain, nor did he let his other parts be hit hard, which means that he still has to hold on to other blows.

The fingers were pressed to the ground, but this time it was much more ruthless than the Japanese cut the little finger, this time Li Yifan used our traditional Manchu ten tortures, but at this time he didn't have a bamboo stick in his hand, so he directly found some iron nails from the outside.

Then one by one knocked into the fingers of that guy, for ordinary people, the most painful pain level is nothing more than when a woman gives birth, and the pain level at this time is classified by the domestic medical community as the highest level of ten.

But at this time, the Gattuso-style man on the other side, the pain he endured was far more than the tenth level.

The nail is not a bamboo stick, it can be hammered through the crack of the fingernail, but the nail is directly knocked in from the middle of the finger, and before it is knocked in, his finger bone is directly destroyed into a comminuted fracture by this foreign profiteering, and the other party does not allow him to faint.

So after only knocking two nails, the tough guy man opposite was already so painful that his face was blue, his eyes were purple, his tongue had stretched out of his mouth, and saliva kept flowing out of the corners of his mouth.

Li Yifan threw down the hammer in his hand, turned around and walked to Junichiro Tanizaki's side, his eyes full of smiles.

"Now that you've warmed up, it's your turn, someone will take off Mr. Tanizaki's pants for me......"

Seeing his subordinates being tortured like that, how tough this subordinate is, Gu Qi knows, when there was a fight, a fruit knife was stuck in his head, and he didn't stop, until he knocked down all his opponents, and then he took the car to the hospital, but now he was tortured by the other party in an inhuman form, and people didn't want to let him go at all, let him speak, where can Gu Qi not understand what this person is going to do?

Is this what he is doing for himself?

A few wolf-like guys came over and pulled out Tanizaki's pants after three strokes and five divisions, revealing the small black silkworm inside, while the guy on the other side pulled out a red-hot iron bar from the charcoal stove and walked over to him with a cruel smile.

I just made up my mind not to say anything about it, but it collapsed in an instant, and I didn't say anything about it? Never mind! Let's just say it as long as you can't die!

"Don't, I said, I'll tell you what you want to know, as long as you can let me go."

"Hehe, look at it, why bother, as long as you can cooperate with me earlier, why should you suffer such pain?"

The words of the guy on the other side almost made Tanizaki half angry, but fortunately, these guys didn't take off their hoods, as long as they don't show their faces, it means that they haven't completely killed themselves, and they still have a chance to live...... (To be continued......)