At the same time, the special prison where Zhang Youbin is being supervised has been secretly and closely monitored by the bloody people. Their main targets are all the people who come in and out of this dilapidated little courtyard, looking for targets worthy of attack, as well as surveying and defense.
Strength and surrounding environment.
Not long after Shen Hui was on the phone with his boss, a black Audi car drove into this inconspicuous courtyard. A tall, thin, middle-aged man wearing a black suit and wearing glasses walked out of the car.
Two followers followed him, and after getting out of the car, they took out two metal lock boxes from the trunk.
Someone immediately came out to greet him at the gate. After shaking hands and talking for a while, the two walked into the prison under the guidance of the visitor.
"Attention all units, someone has entered the prison, pay close attention to his whereabouts, follow them after they come out, and take action immediately if there is an opportunity!"
This person who attracted Bloody's attention was the interrogation expert sent by Director Liu.
His urgent task is to pry out all the information about the group of people behind Zhang Youbin from Zhang Youbin as soon as possible.
Zhang Youbin spent a lot of time hungry and cold until the door was opened and four guards walked in from outside. Two people stood at the door and pointed guns at Zhang Youbin. Two people came up and put handcuffs on Zhang Youbin.
and shackles.
Zhang Youbin thought that he was about to be handed over to the Americans, and he felt nervous for no reason. He didn't know what was happening in the outside world, but he knew that if he was taken out of this prison, he would definitely see bloody people... This
That's what worries him the most.
The result was different from what Zhang Youbin expected. The guard did not take him to the door. Instead, he walked deeper and took the elevator at the end into the underground.
After Zhang Youbin was taken out of the elevator, before he could take a closer look at his surroundings, he was taken to a passage and into an unfamiliar room.
Standing in the room was a middle-aged man with a gentle face, who looked like a scholar like a university professor. Judging from his age, he was probably no more than 35 years old, and he had a dignified appearance.
Zhang Youbin was tied to a seat in the middle of the room, with his waist, neck, head and limbs, and even braces to prevent him from biting his tongue from committing suicide. After being fully armed, Zhang Youbin could hardly do anything except blinking and breathing.
Nothing can be done.
"You all can go out, leave this place to us." The middle-aged man said calmly.
"Yes!" The four guards saluted and then exited the room and closed the door. Zhang Youbin looked at the formation of the three people in front of him and suddenly felt a bad premonition.
"Hello, Mr. Zhang." The middle-aged man stood in front of Zhang Youbin and said with a smile: "My name is Cao Yingjie, and I am an interrogation expert affiliated with the security department. Some very unpleasant things happened today. We have reason to believe that
It was your people who did it, so I was ordered to ask Mr. Zhang for some information. I also hope that you will cooperate with me and tell me the truth, so as to prevent you from suffering any special harm."
A veiled threat, huh... Zhang Youbin glanced at him contemptuously and asked, "Tell me, what do you want to know from me?" Although he wore special braces on his mouth, it did not prevent Zhang Youbin from speaking.
Cao Yingjie looked at Zhang Youbin and said: "First of all, I want to know your specific identity, Mr. Zhang. For example, what exactly are you doing in the Middle East? Are you affiliated with a mafia organization? Or a drug trafficking group? Or an employee
corps?"
Zhang Youbin smiled slightly and said: "I am a gangster..."
Just after Cao Yingjie nodded, Zhang Youbin smiled again: "But it could also be a drug trafficking group or a mercenary group, it could be an agent of a certain country, it could be a terrorist force, etc."
When Cao Yingjie realized that he was being tricked, his expression suddenly dropped. He looked at Zhang Youbin and said coldly: "I heard that Mr. Zhang always likes to be strong, so I think you must also be able to see clearly who is between you and me now."
Standing in a strong position and cooperating well with me can save you from a lot of pain that ordinary people can't imagine. Otherwise, Mr. Zhang will have to ask for it."
"Huh!" Zhang Youbin said nonchalantly: "If you want to know something about my companions from my mouth, I can only say sorry to you."
"Okay..." Cao Yingjie sighed helplessly and said, "Since Mr. Zhang has chosen not to cooperate, I have no choice but to use some means to force Mr. Zhang to cooperate with me."
Zhang Youbin chose to ignore him directly, while Cao Yingjie also looked at him coldly. After a moment, he waved his hands to the two people behind him. The two people immediately stepped forward and opened the two large metal boxes in their hands. They were neatly arranged inside.
There are all kinds of equipment that are difficult for ordinary people to see.
Cao Yingjie took out an injection and fiddled with it while saying to Zhang Youbin: "Mr. Zhang, the situation is urgent, so please forgive me for not using the usual rule from mild to severe. Please forgive me if there is anything that makes you unbearable."
, when I can’t bear it anymore, please speak.”
Zhang Youbin stared at the slender syringe in his hand and felt a little nervous. He didn't know what this bastard was going to inject himself with. Ecstasy? A special sedative? Or a hallucinogen?
Cao Yingjie bent down and lifted up the sleeve of Zhang Youbin's right wrist, and then inserted the needle directly from the inside of the wrist. The moment the medicine was just advanced, Zhang Youbin realized what he was injecting himself into.
"Nerve stimulants..." Zhang Youbin said with difficulty despite the pain in his hands that was like a knife.
"That's right..." Cao Yingjie pushed all the drugs into Zhang Youbin's body and said: "It is a nerve amplification drug invented by the former Soviet Union. However, after these years of development, its effectiveness has been much improved than before. It is true that
It is said that these doses just now are enough to make your nerves more than ten times more sensitive than before, so you will feel the pain in your wrist as if someone stabbed it with a knife when the drug first enters. Of course, this drug is not only
It can double your pain and double your other feelings."
Cao Yingjie smiled, reached out and grabbed Zhang Youbin's hair and pulled it back hard.
Normally, this kind of pain would be as insignificant to Zhang Youbin as being bitten by a mosquito, but it was different now. Zhang Youbin only felt extremely painful, as if he was about to peel off the entire layer of his scalp. It was so dramatic.
The pain is not enough to describe.
"Of course, sometimes, it's not just pain that can make people collapse." Cao Yingjie smiled playfully while pulling a water pipe from the side.
"Now, the temperature of tap water is about 2 degrees above zero, but you will soon know what it means to feel like falling into an ice cave." Cao Yingjie said, opening the faucet, and cold water spurted from the end of the rubber water pipe.
The moment he came into contact with Zhang Youbin, Zhang Youbin almost fainted.
Soon Zhang Youbin's whole body was drenched. Zhang Youbin finally felt what a bone-chilling cold was. Zhang Youbin had never experienced such bone-chilling coldness in his life. It was as if his whole body was frozen into ice. Zhang Youbin's whole body was so cold.
Unstoppable violent trembling.
"This is just the beginning, Mr. Zhang. I admire your courage very much, so now I hope you can hold on for a while longer and don't let me be disappointed in your courage." Cao Yingjie said with a joking smile.
"As..." Zhang Youbin stared at him and said with difficulty: "As you wish!"
Cao Yingjie smiled slightly and said: "Very good, keep it up." As he said that, he placed a powerful fan in front of Zhang Youbin, facing Zhang Youbin directly, and then said: "This room is really too cold. I'll take a cup."
Hot coffee, it will take about 10 minutes to come back. If you can't stand it, then you can only wait until I come back and then tell me whether you want to tell me everything I want to know."
Zhang Youbin closed his eyes directly. In response to this silence, Cao Yingjie turned on the powerful fan without hesitation. In an instant, the cold wind was like dense steel needles, pricking the skin of Zhang Youbin's body, causing extreme coldness and tingling.
, which made Zhang Youbin look very painful.
Cao Yingjie immediately walked out of the room with his hand, leaving Zhang Youbin sitting alone on the chair to experience this kind of pain that ordinary people can hardly feel even if they go to the North and South Poles.
The strong cold wind blew up Zhang Youbin's hair. The force of the wind moved the hair, making Zhang Youbin feel the pain in his scalp as if it was being torn apart by someone. His face seemed to be stabbed fiercely by needles, and the wind poured in and opened his hair.
The whole mouth felt as painful as swallowing a cactus. The inhuman torture made Zhang Youbin couldn't help but roar loudly. But soon, he lost the strength to roar.
In the following time, Zhang Youbin almost collapsed. The continuous extreme cold and stinging made him even doubt whether he was still alive. His whole body was not numb because of the cold, but he became more and more awake and negative under the influence of the drug.
It is also getting more serious.
Ten minutes. It really took ten minutes for Cao Yingjie to walk in with a cup of half-drunk hot coffee. He looked at Zhang Youbin with interest, who was struggling violently, reached out and turned off the fan, and looked at a group of people.
Zhang Youbin, who had a pained face, smiled and said, "Mr. Zhang, is it very cold?"
Zhang Youbin could finally breathe a sigh of relief. The fan stopped and made him feel better. However, Cao Yingjie did not intend to let him go. Instead, he poured the half-drunk cup of coffee directly into Zhang Youbin.
"Ah!!!" Zhang Youbin yelled out from the severe pain. Cao Yingjie poured the hot coffee on Zhang Youbin's body, which normal people must drink little by little, causing Zhang Youbin to feel scorching pain.
"How about Mr. Zhang, does a cup of hot coffee make you feel much warmer?" Cao Yingjie asked with a smile.
Zhang Youbin was speechless. After the nerve amplification, this strong stimulation made it difficult for Zhang Youbin to even breathe.
Cao Yingjie waited for Zhang Youbin to get used to it a little, then asked again: "Mr. Zhang, do you want to tell me everything you know now?"
Zhang Youbin's eyes revealed murderous intent. He stared at him for a moment and then closed his eyes. He was speechless. This was the only way to express his attitude.
"OK." Cao Yingjie shook his head helplessly and said with regret: "If Mr. Zhang regards this as a good place to hone his mind, then I will help you!"
Cao Yingjie said to the two people around him: "Use electric current to give him the ultimate current that the human body can withstand. I want to see if this guy can really bear it to the end!"