Since he dares to initiate violence, it means that he is a very hard-hearted person. Generally speaking, if a hard-hearted person threatens him with death, it will not work at all.
Especially when the concert is about to start but the explosion does not come as promised, other **** will definitely notice something. When the time comes, they will move, and they may even launch a second bombing directly regardless of everything.
**, at this point, there is no way to control the situation.
This is what the beggar thinks in his heart. As long as he can last for an hour, he has nothing to fear.
But how could Sun Hao satisfy his wish?
You said you are not afraid of death, but you did not say you are not afraid of life being worse than death.
The beggar screamed like crazy. He felt that he had received the cruelest punishment in the world.
This kind of punishment is more painful than letting him die.
For the first time, he truly felt what it meant to live worse than death.
If he still had the strength, he would rather commit suicide than suffer such pain again.
It's a pity that he can't do such a thing.
After the painful screams came out, the beggar looked at Sun Hao with red eyes. The arrogance in his eyes had long since disappeared, and was replaced by deep fear...
"Ouch, it's so itchy..."
Compared with the noise outside the stadium, the security room is simply hell on earth.
Sun Hao looked at the scene in front of him coldly and said nothing for a long time.
"It's so painful!"
"Ouch..."
The beggar with his broken hand on the ground was currently scratching other parts of his body with his other hand. Under the unbearable strong itching, the white and smooth skin was scratched with bloody marks one after another.
As the bloody traces continued to appear, a severe pain that could not be described in words suddenly surged up.
At this time, his whole body seemed to be pierced stitch after stitch with a particularly sharp embroidery needle.
Unable to endure the intense pain, the beggar struggled and raised his head before hitting the ground.
"Dong dong dong..."
Soon there was a crazy crash.
What is a bit regretful is that he has long since lost much strength due to the intense pain.
He is too weak now and has no chance of committing suicide.
Wave after wave of intense pain finally gave the beggar a chance to breathe.
At this time, he was lying on the ground like mud, breathing heavily.
"Give you a chance to tell me everything you know."
Sun Hao said in a calm tone, "If you don't say anything, the pain you have to endure will continue to increase."
The beggar's face was covered in blood, and he looked at Sun Hao with particularly terrifying eyes.
"No matter how hard you beat me to death, you won't..."
Before he could finish what he wanted to say, an even stronger pain than before came over him.
"Oh."
His eyes, as red as blood, suddenly bulged out, as if he was about to fall down.
"I say, I say, I say anything. Please, please don't torture me anymore."
There is no way I can bear this anymore.
The beggar raised his head with difficulty and looked at Sun Hao, his eyes full of dark pleading.
"Crack!"
When Sun Hao saw this, he suddenly reached out his hand and tapped the beggar lightly.
In just an instant, the beggar's pain completely disappeared.
The beggar collapsed on the ground, gasping for air. At this time, he looked particularly tired.
"I only want stable and extremely accurate information. As long as there is even a slight error in the information, I will make you live in pain that is worse than death for the rest of your life."
Sun Hao's voice exuded a bone-chilling chill, "What's your name? Who is your boss? Where is the stronghold of your organization?"
After relieving the beggar from pain, Sun Hao then asked him.
"Sun Hongwei."
After gasping for breath for several times, the beggar finally raised his head and said with a particularly complex dark color: "My name is Qian Duoduo. Money means money next to the word gold. Money means more, and the boss calls Sun Hongwei today's **."
**He also planned it. As for our stronghold, it is actually located in the suburban garden community three kilometers away."
"How many of you are there in total?"
Sun Hao stared at Qian Duoduo with wide eyes, and then continued to ask.
"Six."
Qian Duoduo was not so entangled this time. Once the betrayal started, there would be no hesitation.
"Besides setting off explosives at the concert, do you have any other plans?"
"there is none left."
"Is Sun Hongwei at the stronghold now?" Sun Hao asked.
"I have no idea."
Qian Duoduo shook his head and continued: "This person has always been very mysterious, and we all follow his orders."
Sun Hao nodded slightly when he heard this, thinking that this boss didn't seem to be easy to deal with.
"I hope you didn't tell me lies."
Sun Hao smiled coldly, then stood up and called the number on his profile.
The number of people and other information are exactly the same as the intelligence. What really needs to be determined now is their stronghold.
This is quite important.
"Help me check the suburban garden community three kilometers away to see if there is any unexpected situation in that place? Can it be confirmed as a stronghold of the ****? Is Sun Hongwei, who initiated the **** this time, also here?
in?"
Three minutes later the phone rang.
"I have determined that that place is the stronghold, and Sun Hongwei is also here."
"Okay, now you come to the security room of the concert to take over Qian Duoduo."
Sun Hao put down the phone in his hand and showed a smile that looked particularly scary to outsiders.
Don't worry, everyone, I'm coming right now!
Suddenly he stretched out his hand and knocked Qian Duoduo unconscious with a blow from his hand.
Then he tied the guy up with a rope and strode outside.
"The concert is about to officially start. It should be almost half an hour away."
Sun Hao left the stadium and looked at the stadium with loud shouts and a happy smile on his face.
The people cheering here tonight don't know that they have just experienced a life-and-death disaster. If no one was willing to pay silently for them, they would have been killed long ago.
Sun Hao doesn't do these things to get others' gratitude, he just wants everyone to be safe.
Not long after, the smile on his face suddenly disappeared. He stretched out his hand to hail a taxi, and then quickly drove to the **** stronghold.
Not long after, the taxi stopped outside a particularly shabby garden community.
Sun Hao opened the door and walked directly inside. Soon he came to the front of the dilapidated building of a single-family villa. This place had the word "demolition" clearly written on it.