A dagger was thrust into the desk, and sawdust hit the edge of the desk and bounced to the side of Shao Yifeng's hand. He subconsciously shrank back and answered honestly to the dazzling desk lamp facing him: "
Male, it must be a male, I am the only one who will continue the family lineage."
Lin Nian sat across from the desk. There was no light in the whole room, only a desk lamp was used as the light source. He heard that this can bring oppression to the person being interrogated. He didn't know whether it was true or not, but he heard that the execution department
This is how the seniors played, so it’s not wrong for him to follow suit.
Many veterans of the Enforcement Department are actually surprisingly lazy in interrogations. There are nine violent elements out of ten Executive Department commissioners. Their loyal hobbies are arresting prisoners and fighting dangerous hybrids with real swords and guns, but for
They suddenly lost interest in interrogating the captured prisoners. After all, making people talk was not as pleasurable as making people scream.
Most of the predecessors' interrogation techniques were very lazy. They first put a pen and a piece of paper on the table, then slapped the prisoner, and then shot him in the thigh when he came to his senses and was about to curse, and then
When he was screaming in agony, he went around and dragged a chair over to sit down, put a gun to the back of his head and said, "Write."
Facts have proven that prisoners often reveal a lot of unexpected things in this interrogation mode, and they can suddenly provide the execution department with more clues about the case...
But now Lin Nian can't use this simple and crude interrogation method. Although he has a gun on him, after all, Shao Yifeng in front of him is not a real prisoner. At most, he is a suspect. At least the wooden hammer has been settled in the court.
In the past, those who wore silver bracelets in court were called "criminal suspects" instead of "prisoners"... Moreover, the fat man with neatly combed oily hair in front of him could probably be sentenced to "beginning and ending."
"Abandon the crime" and "the crime of sexual audacity" are not worthy of being threatened with a gun to the head.
For this kind of people, Lin Nian has a smarter approach.
"The only son of the boss of the Black Prince Group?"
"Unless my father has an illegitimate child...yes!"
In Shao Yifeng's sight, the boy in front of him who was about the same age as him or even younger was asking questions. At the same time, he pulled out the dagger and inserted it neatly between his fingers on the table.
Just a millimeter missed the cut on the webbing at the end of his fingers, and the chill that could not stop rushing to his forehead even when his toes were scratching the ground successfully interrupted his nonsense.
Under the illumination of the desk lamp, it was not difficult to see the exquisite craftsmanship of the dagger inserted between Shao Yifeng's fingers. The whole body had a stunning beauty, and there were also dents that he thought were 'blood grooves'. In fact, he knew more about it.
Cold weapons will know that the blood groove on the knife is not actually used for bleeding. The professional term for the groove should be called "樋", which is to reduce the weight of the knife as much as possible without shortening the blade body or shortening the width of the knife.
Designed. After the knife is inserted into the human body, the muscles will automatically contract to fill these grooves. It does not play a big role in bleeding, but it can effectively balance the internal and external air pressure, making it easier to pull out the knife and stab the second knife.
The guy who can take out this thing... Mr. Shao swallowed his saliva, knowing that something was going to happen tonight.
People like him never have the option of a battle of wits and courage in this kind of situation. He knows very well that the next situation is just that the other party brings up the numbers, and his father just plays the numbers. His family is rich, so as long as the numbers are
If they are in place, others should be fine. In recent years, kidnappers have been quite disciplined, and they will not ruthlessly tear up the numbers as long as they get them... Besides, this is the third floor of the wine tasting villa, no
I have never seen such an arrogant kidnapper and ransom criminal!
"Where is your father, the boss of the Black Prince Group, at this time?" As he spoke, the dagger was pulled out and inserted between Lin's fingers.
"I know where he is. He is not in the country right now... Can you please stop playing like this? It would be very serious if you get your hands on it." Mr. Shao watched with fear as the boy pulled out the knife and stabbed it firmly, accurately and ruthlessly.
The sound of the dagger tip piercing the desk surface made his heart beat wildly.
"Not in the country? Are you sure?" Lin Nian asked as he pulled out the knife and inserted it between his fingers.
"I'm sure, sure, why am I joking about this? If you want to kidnap me, you have to wait for him to come back. Cross-border transfers are not easy to operate." Mr. Shao was so frightened by this finger-pricking game that he turned pale and spoke quickly.
As the dagger was inserted between his fingers, the speed increased, and he spoke faster and faster.
“Ever heard of ‘Jew’?”
"What?"
“Have you ever heard of ‘Jews’?”
"Jew...Jew, the kind of Jew who likes to do business and hang gold on his chest?" Shao Gongzi looked at the dagger on his fingertips that was getting faster and faster and began to speak indiscriminately. He began to say racially indiscriminate words.
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"Have you ever heard of it?" Lin Nian asked, his hands were not slow, and he became more and more fluent in the small game of poking between his fingers with a sharp knife.
"You... don't bend the knife." Mr. Shao broke into a cold sweat when he saw the other party playing with his hands.
"If you ask me one more time, my speed will double. If I break your finger, then switch to another hand and continue playing. If your hand is gone, play with your feet."
"I...I have athlete's foot."
The speed of the sharp knife poking between the fingers suddenly tripled.
"I said! Damn it! I've never heard of 'Jews'! What do you want? Money? Brother, don't play with me!" Mr. Shao was so frightened that he put it on the table.
Even if no one is holding his hand, he doesn't dare to move it, for fear of being pierced by a dagger and nailed to the table.
"You're going to a charity dinner in three days."
"how do you know?"
"Is the Black Prince Group one of the organizers of that charity dinner?"
"No, we are engaged in mining and real estate. The capitalists are doing charity for your mother... I'm sorry, I don't say bad words." The moment the dagger fell against the edge of his finger and rubbed off a thin piece of oily skin, Mr. Shao grimaced and used his other hand.
One hand slapped his own mouth.
"How much do you know about charity dinners?"
"I work in the entertainment industry, and I only know that charity dinners are for donating money." Mr. Shao replied with a white face.
"I mean, how much do you know about the dinner party three days later?"
"I just came back and I received an invitation letter. Do you really know anything about it? I really don't know, brother."
"Where is the location?"
"Wuni Opera House! That opera house in the southern suburbs of the city, everyone here knows it! The National Drama Troupe has performed there!" Mr. Shao almost screamed.
The daggers that were darting back and forth on the table were as fast as flying flowers. If it were not his own hand that was pressing on the table, Mr. Shao would have shouted "Good job" and tossed a wad of money to the trickster.
The speed is faster. But now the hand on the table is his own. He just wants to throw a bunch of bills and beg the other person to slow down. This speed is almost an afterimage under the desk lamp, and the wind caused by the dagger moving back and forth
It made his hair fly.
The dagger suddenly left Mr. Shao's hand, turned like a flower in Lin Nian's hand, and twisted around his wrist like a snake. Finally, the dagger was grabbed by the handle and thrown in front of Mr. Shao's hand, with half of the blade submerged.
"In the opera house? Have you been to this charity dinner before?" Lin Nian sat on the chair and cast the light of the desk lamp from Mr. Shao's face to the table.
"No...no, I've only been back from abroad for half a month. The posts were all sent to my home last week." Mr. Shao finally recovered, sweating profusely and panting for a long time before he came back to his senses.
, his right hand tremblingly lifted up from the outline of a hand mold inserted on the table. His whole body was shaking, and his left hand subconsciously touched his right hand to see if any fingers were missing.
"Where's the invitation?"
"I asked my secretary to put it away for me." Mr. Shao swallowed.
"Are you ready to go?" Lin Nian asked.
"I was prepared at first... but now I don't want to go." Mr. Shao told the truth... He is very honest now. Even if Lin Nian asked him what color his underwear was, he didn't need to tell him, but stood up and took off his pants.
Lie on the bed and watch for yourself.
...He is a second-generation dandy who is very aware of current affairs.
"You said before that your interests are in eating, drinking, having fun and the entertainment industry. Why would you want to go to a charity party? Do you have too much money and no place to burn it?" Lin Nian keenly caught the loophole in Mr. Shao's words, and his eyes suddenly darkened.
Come down.
"I..." Mr. Shao didn't expect that the other party would notice this. He was about to say something but suddenly fell silent, with a hint of alertness in his eyes.
...At first he wanted to truthfully say that he wanted to go because his senior sister wanted to go, but for some reason, at this moment when his life was threatened, he didn't want to mention his senior sister in front of such a ruthless person.
Seeing the sudden hesitation on Shao Yifeng's face, Lin Nian said nothing, but took out another dagger from his sleeve and placed it gently on the table.
"If necessary, I can play with both daggers."
"I... I want to go to the charity ball to pick up beautiful girls, can't I?" Shao Yifeng gritted his teeth and lied, "It's embarrassing, right? I know, but I'm such a heartless person who doesn't want to do charity and just wants to pick up beautiful girls.
Beautiful piece of shit.”
"..." Lin Nian tilted his head and did not say anything sarcastic like 'I can tell'. He just stared at the fat man in gorgeous clothes and asked suddenly, "I heard that you are looking for
Kassel Academy?”
Shao Yifeng hesitated, subconsciously raised his head, and when his eyes met Lin Nian's, the answer was already obvious before he answered.
"Reason." Lin Nian said.
"Listen to what others said." Shao Yifeng twitched his mouth. He heard the "senior sister" tell him about Kassel Academy. He didn't know why the other party suddenly mentioned this, but he was determined not to confess the senior sister to death.
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Although the other party might not be able to do anything to the senior sister if he brought her up in this situation, he still felt vaguely that something was wrong with the people who came to him. He had a hunch that told him that he must not talk nonsense next time.
The senior sister tried her best not to let go.
"Someone else? Which someone else? I want a name." Lin Young said in a low voice.
The Black Prince Group was listed as their suspected target not only because of his huge size, but the biggest reason was because Fingel found the search records about 'Kassel Academy' on Shao Yifeng's computer, which is very interesting.
Maybe Shao Yifeng had come into contact with someone who was in the know, or at least knew about the existence of a hybrid in Kassel College. The identity of that hybrid suddenly became intriguing in the context of this mission.
"I can't remember the name, but I suddenly heard someone else say it." Shao Yifeng's twitching this time was not just at the corners of his mouth, but his entire face was as tight as brown paper.
Lin Nian suddenly changed his sitting position. This time, Shao Yifeng suddenly saw the black firearm hidden under the hem of the other party's suit. His heart beat violently. He knew that this was what the other party deliberately let him see, and at the same time, he understood
Things were really serious tonight...but the tenacity in his heart made him stubborn and refused to mention his "senior sister". He probably thought he was such a special man...but it's funny to say that
, and he is indeed willing to pay the price for such a man's behavior.
Next, the imaginary beating and the domineering retaliation with the gun to his head did not appear. Lin Nian just sat on the chair and thought quietly for a while. After a long time, he said calmly: "You are hiding someone, and you don't want to give him up."
come out."
Shao Yifeng said nothing, determined to be the tough guy in his heart, so Lin Nian continued: "According to the search engine records, you like red-haired girls, and you have studied in the UK for a long time.
..So can I understand that this habit is something you left behind in England?"
Shao Yifeng's face was expressionless, but his heart began to feel a little turbulent inexplicably, and his eyes began to avoid the opponent's sharp eyes like knives.
"Psychological research shows that the more important things you can't get, the more you will develop a desire for them. People like you who can reach out and get a lot start to keep silent for no reason... Can I think that you don't want to confess?
That person is very important to you?" Young Lin tapped his forehead and began to deduce the matter using his sister's thinking, "You don't like charity, but you made a mistake and said you were going to participate, and then you tried to cover up that person with lies.
Human behavior..."
Shao Yifeng finally couldn't hold himself any longer and began to stir in his chair.
Lin Nian suddenly seemed to have figured something out, and looked up at him: "That person will also attend the charity dinner three days later. The reason why you go is precisely because of him, that is, he made you understand that 'Kasai'
This is the place.”
Shao Yifeng jumped up suddenly and started running towards the door. As he ran, he took out his phone from his bag to find his contact person, but before he could reach the door, he was suddenly crushed to the ground by a huge force, holding the phone in his hand.
His wrist was also stepped on.
The door to the room opened from the outside, and Chu Zihang and Wan Boqian rushed in. They immediately saw Lin Nian stepping on the little fat man on the ground.
"What's wrong?" Wan Boqian asked warily.
"It's nothing. I asked about the location. In addition, I also got some interesting information." Lin Nian bent down and took out the iPhone from the hand that had stepped on the other person's wrist. The contacts were illuminated on the screen.
interface.
"Who does he want to call?" Wan Boqian asked.
"No...he wanted to delete contacts and phone records. He probably guessed that we would start from the phone book on his mobile phone." Lin Nian said lightly, "Unexpectedly, he was very smart and did not delete a specific one.
I’m going to delete them all together, otherwise I will overpower him when he clicks on that contact page.”
"But it seems that he is a mixed race who knows something about the inside story. He cares about the other party, and the other party will also attend in three days." Lin Nian looked down at Shao Yifeng who was sweating profusely and said, "He may want to accompany us for a trip in three days.