Colonel Picard in Mike. Prince. In the underground prison in the fortress of the Mei military-industrial group. He was going through what his former subordinates, the Covert Operations Section, led by Second Lieutenant Marianne, had experienced.

In the one-way mirror around the "water cell", he could only see his lonely figure, and his ears were full of loudspeakers, constantly transmitting, inspired by the sea breeze, emitting a shrill tsunami. The cold water was depriving him of his heat, and the constant swimming was rapidly depriving him of the physical strength that sustained his will.

"He can't come from a country where civil strife is constantly going on and decaying to survive, and that kind of country will never be able to cultivate such excellent talents!"

In the "water cell", he was completely unable to tell the time, so he could only swim passively forever, so as not to sink into the cold water. The dim light on all sides and the never-ending sound of the tsunami left his brain without any rest.

Nowhere could the smooth walls stop for a moment, even if it was only a second to rest, but nothing happened. He could only know in his heart, and he was helpless to allow the physical strength and heat that supported his will to be sucked away little by little by this will-destroying device, until when he was exhausted, his will collapsed under the torture of the great fear born in this environment.

"This is their method of torturing me, for the sake of intelligence they will not let me drown......"

From the very beginning, Colonel Picard, who had to step on the water with his feet and paddled with his hands to keep his head above the water, told himself that this was nothing more than a means of interrogation by the cruel enemy, but a means of intimidation in order to obtain information.

Therefore, as a kind of resistance, he swam and shouted.

"You won't drown me, no, because I know a lot of things, a lot of things that interest you, and you're all working in vain......"

However, in such a hostile environment, he didn't know how long he had been swimming. His futile shout, unanswered, was too strenuous for him to stop shouting after just a dozen minutes.

The rest can only swim hard to protect yourself from drowning.

How long did this ordeal last, five hours? Ten hours? Twenty hours?

No, he doesn't know! Before Colonel Picard lost his firm convictions, he only had another guess.

"Am I being forgotten by them? God, God, please save your child! The hateful Chinese heretics out there were intent on killing me in such a brutal manner...... God, save your child! ”

No one could answer him, and it seemed that the only thing that accompanied him was the loud tsunami and the colder and colder water due to the drop in body temperature. At this point, he thought of surrendering, but his blue-white lips, which had been frozen white, could no longer make a sound except trembling.

This can only say one thing, it turns out that this guy knows Marta. After Harry's overindulgence, his physical level has dropped to the level that Shaanxi people often call "vanity".

"Hurry up, this guy is going to freeze to death, hurry up and ......"

Colonel Picard, who had only a pair of underwear, was released from the empty "water cell" and soaked in the cold, leaving his skin bluish and white, and his body stiffened like a dead fish.

Not to mention, there are not many people who can survive to the brink of death like him, most of them are overcome by their own fears in a short period of time due to the loss of physical strength and calories, and the collapse of will.

This guy was so cold that he couldn't call for help, and he had been locked in the "water cell" for so long, but it was the first time he saw it, and it caused a chorus of praise from the soldiers of the "security team" in the fortress.

"This guy is such a tough guy, he doesn't confess when he freezes like this!"

The medic gave him a cardiac injection and a full-body massage with alcohol to speed up the flow of blood, and then gave Colonel Picard a good arrangement for the rest of the day.

"This guy is really good, do it according to the rules!"

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The rules are simple: after a dying person is revived, he or she is given a certain amount of time to eat, rest, and then continues his "activities" in the "water cell" until the next NDE.

When Colonel Picard, who was brought back to life and rested, was escorted back to the "water cell", the "valian" Colonel Pikaka's "vanity" nature.

"God, I don't want to go anywhere, spare me! You want to know, I've said everything! ”

Just when Colonel Picard was struggling frantically, afraid that others would throw him into a mortal struggle again, his frenzied eyes for help looked at Tang Yunyang, and it seemed that he was in a good mood here.

Tang Yunyang, who had just received some kind of promise from Second Lieutenant Marianne and made some kind of agreement, didn't expect to see this guy whose fate was already doomed here, playing dead dog here.

"Don ...... Mr. Tang, you can't, you can't drown me like this! Please...... Tell you all about what you want to know! ”

Tang Yunyang, who was pounced on by Colonel Picard's legs, was a little surprised, he didn't expect that he might run into this guy here. But the pants on his legs were tightly grasped by him, and he would not let go without giving him a promise.

"Well, you're the same Colonel Picard who has been thinking about our company, and you know you can't blame me for what happened here today. You have no scruples about my interests at all for the sake of you and some of the so-called bigwigs, now! I really don't have anything to talk to you about! ”

"No, Mr. Tang, I now understand that you and I should not harm your interests, please forgive me, you forgive my words......!"

Looking at the dead dog-like Colonel Picard in front of him, Tang Yunyang did not feel a trace of pity, these so-called politicians and conspirators have never cared about the interests of others for their own interests, let alone the Chinese with low status in the Western world and the companies they formed.

And now......

"If you want to keep living, there is something to explain to my men, or there is a glimmer of hope, but I and you, who are only now ready to respect us, have nothing to say. Now my advice to you is to let it go, or you will die now! ”

Listening to Tang Yunyang's cold words, Colonel Picard let go of his hand in shock, at this moment he believed that the cold-eyed young man in front of him was definitely a guy who could do what he said.

And before the advent of radio broadcasting, he was almost an unobtrusive nobody, except in the arms world, who would have thought that he was such a hard-handed man!

At the moment, saying everything he knew was obviously the only possibility of escaping the torture, and thinking about this, Colonel Picard let go of his hand weakly.