Canglong felt that he had had a long dream. In the dream, the enemy would be tied to a chair, cover his head with cellophane, and then pour water on the cellophane. He felt that he could not breathe, and his whole body was in a state of extreme hypoxia. Although it was uncomfortable, he But he persisted, insisting that he could understand without moving his mouth.
The sizzling current traveled from the wire to the horseshoe-shaped iron ring, to the fleshy wrist, through the cranial nerves, and throughout the body. Every cell was burned by the electricity, and the large and small nerves were stunned by the electrodes. , passes through the blood vessels and enters the bone marrow, the whole body undergoes drastic changes, and the spasms involuntarily vary with the strength of the current. It is more painful than seasickness. The whole body is boiling, and I can't help but overcome it. From the internal organs All the limbs, five senses, and every one of them reacted.
There was a thunderous sound in his ears, and his vision became dark and clear again, like the darkness before a storm. The current became stronger every time, and he fainted again and again until he passed out.
Until the nightmare ended, he suddenly appeared in a comfortable environment, with staff in white overalls helping him treat him.
He felt that there was still so much noise in his ears and wanted to quiet down. His limbs couldn't help but struggle. Then someone held down his limbs until he had no strength to resist. He was tied to a bed and lost consciousness.
I don't know how long it took, Cang Long's hazy consciousness finally began to recover. The soreness all over his body suddenly hit him, which revived his consciousness instantly. He moved his fingers and subconsciously wanted to sit up, but found that he was tied up by something. Only then did he realize that this was not a nightmare, everything was real, but before that, he had performed self-hypnosis on himself, making him think that it was just a dream.
Opening his eyes, Canglong found that he was indeed in a comfortable environment, not in the interrogation room of the CIA. He had no time to think about who saved him. Canglong immediately thought of self-rescue. His limbs were tied to the bed, his head His body was fixed and he couldn't move at all.
There was a needle inserted into his hand, and an unknown medicine was being injected into his body, but he could find that his body was intact, as if he had not suffered any trauma, as if he was dreaming.
But he was not surprised. There are many unknown techniques in the world that can transform a tortured guy into his original state. Unfortunately, he caught up with this one, even though such surgery is very difficult. It was painful, but he had endured a set of torture methods by the CIA, not to mention the pain of surgery.
He lay on the bed without struggling. The most important thing now was not how to escape, but how to restore the body's functions. There was still a roar in his ears. Although it was slowly disappearing, it would affect his next move and his vision. It's still blurry and I can only vaguely see it.
Ten minutes later, the roar in his ears finally disappeared, and he could vaguely hear the sounds outside, intermittent: "When this guy was brought here, he was almost in disgrace. His eyes were blue and purple as big as walnuts, and his eyes were as big as walnuts. There was a two-inch-round burnt scar on each side of the sunken area under the moon plate of the leg and knee due to the current. Both legs were basically broken, but Dr. Sam's Bio-Nano Medical Room managed to restore him to the same state as before. This is really miraculous. "
"The torture by the CIA is really frightening, but this guy's willpower is really terrifying. If I were tortured like this, it would probably hurt to death. He is actually still alive. What kind of terrible training did he receive?"
From the conversation, Canglong could hear that these were two people. Based on the frequency and rhythm of the voices, they were two trained men.
Canglong took a deep breath, then turned his head and looked around the room, and then found a small medical scissors on the table, so Canglong struggled with his hands carefully. After a few minutes, he successfully got the sharp knife, and then two A finger began to use the sharp side to rub the plastic rope tied in his hand.
This is a medical plastic rope. It is extremely tough and will not hurt the patient's skin when struggling. It also prevents the patient from moving because the force-bearing surface is too small and can only be clamped by two fingers. The sharp knife is rubbing, so this requires a lot of patience.
Half an hour later, a sharp edge was cut on the plastic rope on his left hand. Canglong raised his hand to struggle, but found that he couldn't use any force at all. So he looked at the bottle that was being poured into his hand. There must be something inside. A small amount of anesthetic was injected, and even if Canglong woke up, he was still weaker than an ordinary person. Obviously these unknown people wanted to prevent him from escaping.
So, he patiently began to cut the edge again. After another half an hour, the edge became bigger and bigger. He struggled with all his strength. The plastic rope opened in response, and the first hand was freed. Canglong He immediately pulled out the needle in his hand, and the next work became easy.
When he untied all the restraints on his body and sat on the hospital bed, he realized that his head was still groggy. With his current strength, even ordinary people could easily knock him down, let alone the guard outside, Canglong He searched the room carefully, first finding a piece of clothing to cover his naked body, then picking up the pair of scissors, splitting it in half, and then sat back on the bed.
After taking a deep breath, Canglong began to use the sharp side of the disassembled sharp knife to pierce several acupuncture points on the body. These acupuncture points are acupuncture points that can cause severe pain. Normally Canglong would never injure himself like this, but now in order to relieve his nerves Anesthesia is the best way. When the brain nerves receive a severe pain response, the effect of the anesthesia will be reduced, thereby restoring the body's functions.
But Canglong didn't know that everything he did was being watched by a pair of eyes. If Natasha were here, she would definitely see that this was Bob. What he couldn't believe was that Canglong stabbed several times into his body. After moving the body, his movements became noticeably more agile, instead of being shaky like before.
What he saw next was what really surprised him. He saw Canglong holding the disassembled sharp knife. First, he lured two guards into the room. As soon as the first guard came in, Canglong's sharp knife instantly After inserting it into the meridians of his neck and swiping it neatly, the guard lost his fighting ability in half a second, and large pools of blood poured out from the blood vessels.
Just when the second guard reacted and was about to shoot inside, Canglong rolled on the ground, and half of the sharp knife in his other hand was accurately inserted into the guard's throat. However, the guard did not lose his combat effectiveness. He was hunched over and covering his throat with both hands, looking extremely painful. But at this moment Canglong appeared in front of him, held his head with both hands and twisted it hard. The guard ended his pain and his life.
After doing all this, Canglong put on the guard's suit, took the guard's gun, put on the silencer, and walked straight outside.
Bob, who was sitting in front of the monitor, swallowed his saliva, but before he could react, Canglong, who suddenly walked towards the door, turned around and stared at the monitor with a pair of cold eyes. Bob was so frightened that he couldn't help but step back, only to find that the seat There was no way out, and then Canglong shot the needle-eye camera, and the surveillance screen disappeared.
"Sir, are you okay?" an agent asked.
"Drive, get out of here immediately, get out of here." Bob shouted almost subconsciously. The agent didn't know why. He didn't see the scene just now, but firmly followed Bob's order and left the place where he stayed.
When Bob came to one of his safe houses, he found that his clothes were wet with sweat. Whenever he thought of Canglong's cold eyes, Bob could not help but tremble all over.
Two hours later, he sent someone to check the villa and found that all ten agents guarding there were dead, and Cang Long's whereabouts were unknown.
Bob breathed a sigh of relief and said to himself: "The mission is finally completed."
The reason why they put a team of agents to guard there and even injected a small amount of anesthesia in Canglong's medicine was because they didn't want Canglong to become suspicious. This kind of result was what the organization wanted. As for the arms dealers, the CIA had already given them The clear answer is that the prisoner is dead, at least that's what all the documents say.
Even if Canglong appears in the future, they can be said to be exactly the same person, but not the same person.
Thinking of this, Bob picked up the phone and carried out his last task to report to the organization. But when he picked up the phone, he suddenly felt a cold feeling behind him. Almost subconsciously, he held the hand in the drawer. Pistol, but at this moment, a cold voice suddenly appeared behind him: "The second before you take out the pistol, my dagger can cut your throat."
Only then did Bob react and found that there was a dagger in his throat. It was the knife he used to peel fruit. He suddenly thought of the death of the two guards in the villa, and his body began to tremble involuntarily, even though he He is also engaged in intelligence and has even experienced many big scenes.
"How did you find this place?" Bob took out his hand and put it on the table. He already knew who the person behind him was, and it was futile to resist in front of such a person.
"If you were smarter, you wouldn't sit in a communication vehicle and monitor my movements. If you were smarter, you should quickly cut off the network between the communication vehicle and the villa. Unfortunately, you didn't do anything. It really makes me doubt that you are Not for intelligence." Canglong said calmly.
"You want to kill me." Bob tried to ask, "I saved you, is this how you do it?"
"Although you have always treated me as a pawn, I am not ignorant. Who else can rescue me from the CIA, and who can quickly heal my injuries." Canglong sneered, his laughter clear. A bit sarcastic.
"Your target is me." Bob's face changed drastically, "You took the initiative to go deep into the CIA just to lure me out."
"It seems that you are not stupid. If you don't risk your life, how can you catch such a big fish like you?" Canglong said coldly, "Natasha, this stupid woman, is probably annoyed that I am still alive."
"What do you want to do?" Bob's face suddenly turned cold and he was no longer afraid, "You have to know that if you kill me, you are betraying the organization. Your current behavior cannot be called betrayal. At most, it is a violation of certain regulations and regulations."
"Fuck the betrayal, fuck the regulations and rules, I have been played by them for twenty-five years." Canglong said with a cold tone, "I tell you honestly, the moment I came out of the death training camp, I want to kill all the old guys in the organization all the time, but I didn’t have the strength at that time, and I didn’t know who they were, but now I finally have the chance.”
"Do you want me to tell you the list of veterans of the organization?" Bob suddenly laughed, "Hahaha, you are so stupid. You are so stupid that you don't know the heights of the world. Do you think you can fight against the organization? You are just with Natasha. The same people always think they are capable, but they don’t know that the organization crushing you to death is as simple as crushing an ant to death. Your destiny is always in their hands. You are the god of death, the so-called left hand of God, but they That’s God.”
"At least, your life is in my hands." Canglong said coldly, "Your God can't save you. I'll give you one last chance to tell me the list of elders."
"Do you think a pawn like me can know their list?" Bob smiled helplessly, "Haha, you think too highly of me. If you want to know the list, why don't you ask your teacher? He trained you. , you know more than me, or you don’t dare to face him at all.”