"Idiot, idiot, idiot!" All the enemies were finally eliminated in the hospital. Even so, six innocent people were still killed. There was really no way to do it. The other party was also a very professional killer. He wanted to take hostages before the other party
It is simply impossible to avoid casualties under such circumstances.
There were three people in charge standing in front of the on-site commander, with their heads lowered and being scolded in front of him.
"What do you do for a living?! You can't even control this situation, so why are you here?!" The officer trembled angrily. Just kidding, who can stand this kind of thing? I haven't seen anything like this in decades.
Earth events occur.
"The other party is also very professional... In addition, there are too many people in the hospital, too many rooms, and the layout is too chaotic. It is impossible for us to control the situation immediately..." one of his subordinates yelled.
"Fart!" the officer yelled angrily: "Is this a reason?! You allow people to launch an attack on the operating room right under your noses. Is this what it should be?"
"There are so many floors in the hospital, so we have to investigate step by step..." Another person explained: "When the operating room was attacked, we simply didn't have enough manpower, and the most important thing is that the search needs to be done step by step, so
In a large hospital, if you have to search every corner and control everyone at once, you can't do it without thousands of people. This takes time!"
"Time, time!!!" the officer shouted sternly: "Just because you need time! Six innocent people died. Can you afford this price?!"
"Boss, are you kidding..." Another person who had been silent for a long time muttered: "This is a terrorist attack. The other party was well prepared and professional. Plus, the incident happened suddenly. How could it be possible to avoid casualties... Just
Take 911 as an example, who can be blamed? Bin Laden or the American police? Or the American airlines?"
"Rolling, rolling, rolling!!!!"
"Come on, come on, open the door and take me down one by one." After washing for a long time, Zhang Youbin finally called to stop.
The eight people were already half dead, and they were completely washed away at this time. Not only them, but even the cages containing the pigs were washed away.
All eight people were taken underground. Zhang Youbin interrogated the leader personally, and handed the others over to another group of people for interrogation. In a small room, Zhang Youbin tied the leader to a chair and beat him violently without saying a word.
, he was beaten into a pig's head before he asked: "Tell me everything you know."
The man glanced at Zhang Youbin with a half-dead look, and then lowered his head.
"Ouch?!" Zhang Youbin was so angry when he saw him like that. He slapped a few big mouths and threatened fiercely: "I'm telling you, you have two roads now. You can choose which one you should take!"
"Which two?!" the man asked.
"Life and death," Zhang Youbin simply replied.
The man was at a loss for a moment, then suddenly smiled and said: "How can we still survive after reaching this point? I just hope you can free me with one shot, come on..."
"Damn it..." Zhang Youbin cursed secretly and said to him: "You are simply dreaming. One shot will free you? I will let you know what life is worse than death!"
Zhang Youbin called someone to watch the guy for fear that he would commit suicide. He found some simple materials everywhere and used them to do some things he often did before.
I saw Zhang Youbin walking in with a bunch of miscellaneous things in his hand. The most eye-catching ones were a dagger, alcohol, and a syringe. The man looked at Zhang Youbin in horror, not knowing what he wanted to do...
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Zhang Youbin has done many bad things, including murder and arson. Although in his own opinion, it was because of "work", in the eyes of his victims, he is almost the same as the devil.
Don't think that Zhang Youbin has never done anything like torture to extract confessions. He has done a lot of bad things. He has never used any high technology and has never studied it. Sometimes he used a lot of high technology in the interrogation rooms of the CIA.
If the ingredients cannot be found out, he and his friends can come up with words by collecting local materials in the African jungle. In Zhang Youbin's opinion, torture is nothing more than two words: despair. The person who is being tortured must be made to feel what it means.
Real despair, so desperate that even the thought of death has become a luxury.
The guy's limbs and torso were firmly fixed, which meant that he could no longer make any waves. His mouth was filled with things, and it was impossible to bite off his tongue.
Zhang Youbin drove the other person out of the room, closed the door, and began to inhumanely torture this guy by himself. He slowly walked into the man with a dagger and played with the dagger in front of his eyes.
After a moment, he looked at the man and said, "I don't have much time. I have to go to the hospital soon. I won't say any more nonsense. Whenever you feel that you can't stand it and want to say something, just hum."
As soon as he finished speaking, the dagger in Zhang Youbin's hand slashed the man's thigh.
Don't think wrongly, Zhang Youbin will not castrate him, otherwise he will definitely faint from the pain, and rescue must be arranged, otherwise he will die of excessive blood loss soon, Zhang Youbin will not let him have it.
any danger.
The man was only wearing a pair of underpants, and his limbs were exposed to the air. Zhang Youbin's knife immediately scratched the flesh of his inner thigh, slowly cutting a wound about ten centimeters long and about one millimeter deep.
The blade was still in the flesh. Zhang Youbin did not take out the dagger, but turned the blade and began to slowly cut off his skin along the wound.
This kind of pain is not something that ordinary people can endure. The most terrible thing is that you are awake all the time. A layer of skin is cut off, but it will not make you faint or put your life in any danger.
, it just makes you more awake and stimulated by the huge pain.
In half a minute, Zhang Youbin cut off a bloody piece of human skin with flesh attached to it. Zhang Youbin swore that he had not done such a thing for a long time. The blood seeping out of the capillaries actually made him a little excited.
A piece of skin with the most sensitive nerves was cut off, and the pain was impossible to stop in a short time. However, Zhang Youbin took the bottle containing alcohol and opened the lid on his own, completely ignoring the man's frightened look and the fact that he was about to burst.
eyeballs.
"Ugh..." The man's almost collapsed scream was strangled directly in his throat. He was shaking violently and struggling, but it was of no obvious use. The chair was firmly fixed to the ground.
Even he can't shake it at all.
The same tragedy happened to the other leg, which was almost exactly the same as before. The wounds were also symmetrical.
Zhang Youbin didn't care whether the man had the idea to honestly explain everything he knew. Zhang Youbin just felt that he hadn't suffered enough yet, and he didn't even give him a chance to speak at this time.
Zhang Youbin used a syringe to extract less than two milliliters of alcohol. Seeing that his hands were clenched into fists, Zhang Youbin first pierced the back of his hand with the syringe, and then made him involuntarily release his fingers. Then he quickly grabbed his hand.
The middle finger of his right hand then pulled the syringe out of his hand and immediately inserted it into the gap between his nails...
The fingers were connected to the heart. He couldn't bear the pain at all, but Zhang Youbin exerted another force on his hand, and two milliliters of alcohol was forcibly injected into his fingers in an instant.
Friends who have had injections know that intramuscular injection is different from intravenous injection. Intramuscular injection directly pushes the medicine into your muscle tissue, such as your butt... However, some nurses will push the medicine very gently,
And they keep rubbing the muscles in the drug-receiving area for you to let the drug spread as quickly as possible to reduce your pain. However, some nurses are more screwed up. Some are trying their best to save time, and some are trying to vent their desire to abuse.
After injecting all the medicine, it is immediately withdrawn. In this case, the patient's buttocks will sometimes hurt for a whole day.
That's it for ordinary injections, let alone the current situation?
The alcohol accumulated on the first joint of the finger, which swelled like a quail egg, and the pain was beyond imagination.
Whether Zhang Youbin was interrogating or torturing prisoners, he didn't even know. Anyway, he just felt very happy. After thoroughly processing all ten of his fingers, Zhang Youbin finally remembered that he hadn't asked the question for a long time.
He doesn't want to say it now.
After punching his jaw until it was dislocated, Zhang Youbin took out the stuff in his mouth. At this time, he couldn't even bite his tongue and commit suicide.
"How is it?" Zhang Youbin pulled the bench and sat down in front of him, looked at him and asked calmly: "Have you thought about it?"
The man was shaking with pain, especially in his thighs and hands, which was much worse than Parkinson's disease.
"Huh?" Seeing that he didn't speak for a long time, Zhang Youbin slid the knife against his face. The cold feeling made him shiver again.
The man still didn't speak, which made Zhang Youbin secretly admire his patience. He smiled and said, "Well, since you don't want to say it, I'll give you some more time to think about it." As soon as Zhang Youbin finished speaking,
The dagger in his hand quickly turned in several gorgeous and dazzling arcs on his fingertips, and then suddenly fell on the base of his ear.
It was as sharp as a paratrooper's knife. Although Zhang Youbin didn't use much force at all, and it almost landed on his ear after a free fall, the knife still penetrated the base of his ear and still split it in half. Blood spurted out quickly.
The sight of blood covering half of his face was so unpleasant.
"Ah!" He screamed like a butchered pig, half of his ear was cut off directly, and the pain was so painful that it made people collapse.
"If you don't say anything in three seconds, I will..." Zhang Youbin stared at him and said with a slight smile. After saying that, he used a little force on his hand, which suddenly made him collapse.
I can't play anymore. One of my ears fell off, and there is another ear. After that, I still have a nose, eyeballs, limbs, and twenty fingers. If I don't talk about it now, I'm afraid I will become a cripple...
"I said it, I said it!!!" The man finally broke down and the moment his psychological defense was broken down, his tears suddenly burst into tears.