Chapter 696: Depressed Interrogation

In the basement, Tasin said in surprise, "Creature warriors, so powerful? I've heard that there are some people who are very terrifying in combat and invulnerable, and I used to think they were bragging, but it seems that these are the people, right? ”

"It should be, I didn't expect six to come at once, enough to look up to you, this time I missed, they will definitely continue to assassinate in the future, you have to be mentally prepared." Yang Zheng said.

"With this lesson, I have some bottom in my heart, if ordinary weapons don't work, I can use RPGs to bombard, and besides, I can't stand and wait for them to sneak attack, right?" Tasin laughed, not very concerned.

Yang Zheng estimated that Tasin had his own way, and he didn't bother to ask, thought about it, and reminded: "The enemy made such a big move and took the initiative to attack, probably just to attract your attention, so that you can be busy commanding and dealing with all kinds of anxious things, at least you won't hide, so you are sneaking up at night, and the small abacus is very fine." ”

"But no, I also understand, fortunately I listened to your words, just now, the transport convoy passed through the stone bridge, my people detonated the bomb, their baggage can not be transported for the time being, and my troops have also launched an attack on the town of Akamaru, at this time it is estimated that Na Kun is worried." Tasin said excitedly.

"That's good." When Yang Zheng heard this, he also breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile.

"Okay, you guys take a break?" Tasin asked.

Yang Zheng knew that Tasin was going to be busy commanding his own troops, and it was not appropriate for him to stay, and it was not good for him to be too deeply involved in the battle of this kind of local warlord, so he nodded, and Tasin immediately called the man before to give a few words, and the other party agreed, signaling Yang Zheng and the others to follow.

Not long after, everyone walked out of the basement, through a few alleys, to a large courtyard, the courtyard was empty, no one lived, the man said gratefully: "Sir, thank you very much for your help tonight, this place is usually used to entertain guests, you are wronged, I will take someone to clean up the battlefield, bring all the loot over, and send the captured person to you for disposal in a while." ”

"Okay, thank you." Yang Zheng said politely.

The other party thanked him again, and hurriedly went, everyone walked into the room to see, it was a living room, there were four doors on both sides, it was estimated that there were four guest rooms, the living room was lit up, the light bulb was dim, and it could barely be illuminated, everyone was not sleepy, sat down on the sofa in the living room, and chatted for a while about the battle just now.

Not long after, the man came back with someone, brought a set of equipment, a lot of it, and the captive, who had woken up, carried it on a stretcher, tied it to the stretcher with a rope, and couldn't move, Yang Zheng signaled to put it down, picked out a complete set of mecha, picked up a gun and a few magazines and handed it to the man, the other party took it knowingly, and quickly left with his own people.

"What does Tasin mean by handing over the captives to us?" The magician said curiously.

"One is to show our attitude, and the other is to test how we will deal with this matter, to be a hero, to be a hero, to be fine, don't be confused by the show." Gao Shou reminded.

"Oh, that guy shows that he looks bold, very atmospheric, and there are so many twists and turns?" The magician said with some disbelief.

"In this war-torn country with many disasters and tribulations, simple people are dead, and it is definitely not easy to live and become a hero." Yang Zheng said, looked at the captive who had woken up, it was a Caucasians, and couldn't help laughing: "I'll give you a task to pry open the mouth of this bastard." ”

"I'll try." The magician agreed, and walked up.

The captive stared at the magician, full of reluctance and anger, the magician looked each other up and down, and said with a smile in the international lingua franca: "So angry, you must not answer anything I ask, right?" ”

"Bastard, come on, there's a kind of you killing me." The captive roared angrily, his eyes red.

"Tut-tut, kill people at every turn, it's too bloody, it's not good, let's be peaceful, how about playing a little game?" The magician laughed.

"The boring tricks of the weak, if you want me to speak, no way, come on, do whatever you can, you useless soft egg." The captive roared angrily.

When the magician heard this, he was furious, and he was so arrogant as a prisoner, but after thinking about it, he sneered: "You want to provoke me, so that I can kill you directly?" No way, the night is long, let's talk slowly. ”

The captive snorted disdainfully, closed his eyes, and put on a look of discooperation, the magician glanced at Yang Zheng a little depressedly, and when he saw that Yang was snickering, he was even more depressed, and he was angry, patted the other party's face and said, "Bastard, say, who sent you?" ”

However, the captive didn't even snort, and the magician punched the opponent in the abdomen angrily, and the captive twitched in pain, with a hideous expression on his face, but he couldn't help but shout, and the magician became even more angry, pulled out the dragon tooth dagger, and stabbed the tip of the knife directly into the opponent's fingers.

Ten fingers connected to the heart, the captive's painful face and muscles continued to tremble, twisted into a ball, but he still couldn't help but shout, the magician didn't believe in evil, continued to torture, one by one stabbed, the captive fainted directly in pain, but still didn't shout, don't say a word.

The magician's lungs were about to explode, so he found a basin of water and poured it directly, and when the other party woke up, he saw some yellow paper next to him, which was probably used in the mountain toilet, and brought a bunch of them, and said angrily: "If you don't open your mouth to die, then let you taste waterboarding." ”

The so-called waterboarding, is to use wet paper pasted on the captive's face, to isolate the air, without breathing people will definitely die, this kind of interrogation method is more psychological destruction, one poster, the more densely pasted, the more unable to breathe, step by step to death, who can stand it?

However, the captive didn't care, and let the magician post it one by one, and the magician kept saying threatening words in order to create a panic effect, but no one was there, and the captive still didn't move, and didn't beg for mercy, like a corpse, and let the magician toss around.

A sense of weakness and frustration came up, and he couldn't really play the other party to death, the magician was depressed and crazy, estimating that the other party's horror couldn't bear it for long, so he quickly tore open the paper pasted on, crumpled the paper into a ball angrily, and smashed it on the other party's face, but found that the corner of the other party's mouth hooked up a disdainful expression, which became even more popular.

"Okay, he deliberately provoked you, let me do it." Yang Zheng hurriedly stopped.

"This bastard is very capable of carrying interrogations, and he is bent on death, me?" The magician said depressedly.

"You've done a great job." Yang Zheng comforted.

"Look at it, the gap between you and the captain lies in the grasp of human nature and the lack of actual combat experience, this experience needs time and opportunity to slowly cultivate, look at it." Gao Shou smiled.

"Okay." The magician said gloomily, out of the way.

(End of chapter)