"So, we have to put this man through a trial and let him reveal more of his speaking and behavioral habits so that Florian can imitate him!" After saying that, Yuxing waved his hand, and Florian turned away again.
, rustled for a while, and when he turned back, he changed into a ferocious young man with a sinister face.--./--./
Qiaoling was stunned and asked: "Are you going to interrogate now? Are you here?"
"Yes! Let's review it now." Yuxing nodded.
"But the problem is that we don't have torture tools, how can we interrogate him?" Qiao Ling wondered.
"Don't worry, I have a clever plan for your husband!" Yuxing said firmly, "Honey, help me get two bath towels. Florin, go get a basin of water."
Although Qiaoling didn't know what kind of medicine was sold in Yuxing Gourd, she still followed the instructions obediently.
Soon, water and bath towels arrived.
Yuxing took out the scissors and cut the bath towels into the size of washcloths. There were seventeen or eighteen sheets.
"Husband, what are these used for?" Qiaoling asked confused.
Yu Xingshen said mysteriously: "You will know later! Florin, tie that man up for me and wake him up!"
Florine quickly found a nylon rope, tied Yu Feipeng's fingers together, and tied his wrists and ankles firmly, which was considered to be completely tied to death. Then she took off his shoes and socks, took the pliers and tied his wrists.
The big toenail was pulled out.
"ah--"
After a heart-rending scream, Yu Feipeng woke up.
Although Qiao Ling had witnessed torture in the General Staff Special Training Division, this was the first time she had faced it directly, and her face was somewhat pale. After feeling a little uncomfortable, she immediately screamed: "Old...Team leader, what did he do just now?"
The cry..."
Yuxing comforted him: "Don't worry, I have already made proper arrangements. Even if he screams, no one will come to interfere with our trial."
In fact, Yuxing had already set up a sound barrier, so even the sound of the grenade exploding could not be heard, let alone Yu Feipeng's screams.
"Your name is Jason Yu?" Yuxing sat on the sofa and stared at Yu Feipeng coldly.
"Yes!" Yu Feipeng nodded, admitted his identity, sat up on the single sofa, and asked nonchalantly: "Then who are you? Don't think that it's great that you have super powers. There are many in our country.
Master of superpowers, by the way, I asked two of them to come to Hong Kong Island to cause chaos. I'm afraid you won't be able to stand it, right?" Looking at him, he is not afraid of Yuxing at all. He is obviously a piece of meat. It also shows his psychology.
The quality is quite impressive.
Yu Xing smiled evilly and said: "Then you can try it. But before your so-called superpower master arrives, you must first tell me what you want to do when you come to Hong Kong Island."
"I didn't do anything! I just came here for a trip, but you should know that my identity is a bit sensitive, so I temporarily changed my Chinese name." Yu Feipeng explained his true purpose in a few words.
Er Jing, "You must be an agent from the mainland, right? I didn't do anything. Your private and illegal detention is a crime, do you understand?"
"Nonsense! Bang!" Qiaoling became angry after hearing his excuse and threw the water glass on the spot.
The glass broke into pieces and splashed all over Yu Feipeng's face. Four or five blood marks instantly appeared on his face.
Yu Feipeng twitched his eyes, glared at Qiaoling, and said: "Madam, they just illegally imprisoned me, but you have deliberately hurt my body. I have enough reasons to send you to prison."
Unexpectedly, Qiaoling didn't care about his verbal threats at all, otherwise she wouldn't have stayed here to watch the torture of Yuxing and Florin. Instead, she said coldly: "What is the purpose of your coming to Hong Kong Island? You and I know it very well.
I think you won’t shed tears until you see the coffin, so you have to be punished before you can tell the truth, right?”
Yu Feipeng sneered. He glanced at the pliers in Florin's hand and said disdainfully: "You don't have torture tools here, why don't you just pull out your toenails? Come on, pull them out as you like. If it's not enough, I still have my hands!" As he said, he pulled out the toenails.
Both hands and feet were stretched forward, as if they were at your disposal.
"Hmph!"
Yuxing smiled coldly, waved his hand towards Florin and said: "Bring out our torture tools and let this CIA colleague open his eyes!"
Without saying a word, Florin took out the basin and towel from behind the couch where Yuxing was sitting.
Yuxing asked calmly: "Do you know them?" He had killed many American agents, and he had learned many torture methods from their remnant memories. This basin and towel was one of them.
Yu Feipeng looked confused and said: "What?"
"Haha, it seems that you are not a front-line torture officer, but you don't know that your bureau secretly learned from our ancestors and developed the best torture methods in the past!" Yu Xing said with a smile, "Then I will let you see it for yourself.
Experience it.”
As soon as she finished speaking, Florin blocked Yu Feipeng's mouth, pulled a dark cloth over his eyes, and flattened him to the floor like a wolf.
As soon as Yuxing's consciousness moved, the force of the world completely fixed Yu Feipeng to the ground, and he could only sleep flat on his back, unable to toss and turn.
"I'll give you another chance. It's not too late to explain now, otherwise it would be very indecent to tell you what color underwear your mother is wearing later," Yuxing joked.
"What exactly do you want me to explain?" Yu Feipeng's voice sounded very angry.
But in Yu Xing's eyes, this guy didn't even shed tears when he saw the coffin, so he had no choice but to nail him alive in the coffin. So with a thought, he lifted Yu Feipeng's torso from the neck up and put his head on the ground.
, forming an oblique handstand with the head down and the feet up.
In less than half a minute, blood from Yu Feipeng's body rushed straight to his brain, and his cheeks that originally looked fair were now red. Of course, this was only the first step of the entire torture.
Qiao Ling was not very surprised when she saw Yu Feipeng's body hanging in the air. She thought about it, since her husband could fly, it was not difficult to make a man like this.
At this time, Yuxing snapped his fingers, and Florin started to put a towel on Yu Feipeng's face, covering it layer by layer, layer after layer, until the fourth layer, she rested at Yu Xing's signal.
Handed.
Yuxing pointed at Qiaoling, then pointed at the basin, and said: "Pour water! Pour slowly!"
Qiaoling immediately understood what Yuxing wanted to do. This was obviously the "rain-watered plum blossom" invented in the Dongchang period of the former Ming Dynasty. It was to fix the prisoner's limbs on the bed so that he could not move, and then put the wet yellow paper on it.
Cover the face in layers, cover the mouth and nose, and suffocate the person. This vicious method is generally used for torture, and occasionally used to execute criminals.
Regarding "Rain Watering Plum Blossoms", it was mentioned in the course of the Special Training Department, and a dummy was used to explain and demonstrate the technique. Qiaoling was naturally familiar with it, so she immediately took another water cup and scooped a cup of water from the basin.
The liquid rained evenly on the washcloth on Yu Feipeng's face.
Seeing this scene, Yuxing praised: "Okay, you are quite professional."
Qiaoling smiled at him, said nothing, and continued to focus on watering.
As the water soaked through the entire washcloth, Yu Feipeng, whose hands and feet were tied, and his eyes were blindfolded, could not see or move, was like a helpless quail in the dark. Suddenly, he felt a stream of water slowly passing by his nose, and he quickly subconsciously
I held my breath.
However, the darkness and the feeling of his whole face being submerged in water only made him, a good swimmer who could hold his breath in the water for seven or eight minutes without taking a breath, unable to hold on for only a hundred seconds. This forced him to exhale.
Inhaling. But inhaling made the soaked cloth tightly cover his nostrils, like an invisible invisible hand viciously covering his mouth and nose.
Yu Feipeng didn't know whether he was exhaling or inhaling. He felt that he was not just being submerged in the water, but that he was about to drown. Therefore, his tied and dangling feet began to flutter violently... (Your support from this site.com is
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