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Chapter 3 The crisp sound

Chapter 3 The crisp sound

"Anxi..."

Brian glanced at the three lying on the ground completely unable to resist, and stretched out his hand, "I'm Brian Mills."

"CIA?" Anxi reached out to shake hands, and asked knowingly with an expression of 'you have been seen through'.

"No, NSA." Brian shook his head.

"National Security Agency of the United States? Don't those guys just hide in the base and engage in eavesdropping and hacking? There are no taboos for meat and vegetables, and foreign universities are attacking crumbs."

Anxi raised his eyebrows and looked Brian up and down: "Since when are there still field agents?"

"...I've retired." Brian said, choked.

"You don't look like someone who can travel in peace." Anxi said, glanced at the three men lying on the ground, and said "probingly".

"Anyway, I hope your goals don't conflict with mine... there shouldn't be, right?"

Moving by yourself is different from letting the other person move.

This rule holds true in almost every field.

Anxi wanted Brian to be his thug. It was not easy to find such a protagonist-level combat power, but if he offered to cooperate, it would definitely not be easy for Brian to ask for cooperation.

"...I need to get some information from them, if possible." Brian hesitated, but still spoke.

Of course he understands the consequences of asking for help, but now it has been more than ten hours since his daughter Jimmy was taken away and he rushed here to find the memory card in the damaged mobile phone.

According to the information given by his former teammates, the 96 hours after being kidnapped by this gang is basically the last time to find someone.

After this time, it is basically impossible to find it, this one cannot be found, it is very likely that two worlds have been separated...

Now, we can only race against time!
It is impossible for Brian to let go of any possible clues.

"...Interesting, it seems that this matter is very important to you." Anxi paused, "Mission?"

"No, my daughter."

After opening the mouth, the follow-up is simple. Brian said concisely: "She was tied up."

"...Okay, these people can be handed over to you for interrogation. Moreover, they have provoked me, and I am going to kill them, so I can still help you later." Anxi only "considered" for a moment before agreeing.

"Thank you." Brian heaved a sigh of relief, and was a little happy for a while. He didn't expect it to be so easy, and there would be another capable helper.

"Don't be in a hurry to thank me. I have a request. You have to do me a favor." Anxi shook his head and said, "Invade French TV One and play a video."

"...What are you going to do?" Brian's pupils dilated slightly.

Anxi smiled.

"Have fun."

……

"Clap."

A crisp sound.

John wakes up.

The pain from the heavy blow on the face could not be felt, and the discomfort in the neck also disappeared. It wasn't that he had completely recovered, but that the more intense stimulation overwhelmed all of these.

Current.

Two iron nails with a tetanus debuff were inserted directly into the thigh, one end was connected to a wire and a resistor, and then connected to the light switch to form a simple electrocution device.

The electric light above John's head flickered on and off, and his whole body trembled and convulsed unconsciously. Veins popped up on his hands, legs, neck, and even his face. The electric current was stimulating his nerves and spreading all over his body!
This is a method of execution that came from hell to the world after the third energy revolution of mankind. Even the most professionally trained agents may not be able to persist.

John wanted to yell loudly, but a strong cloth ball had already stuffed his mouth tightly, making it impossible for him to make a sound or bite his tongue.

Ten seconds later, the switch was turned off.

Ten seconds, in the eyes of John, who experienced the punishment himself, seemed to have passed a century.

"Wake up? I thought you were going to sleep more."

Anxi fiddled with the camera, the money to buy it was naturally used by the three of them, but Anxi claimed to be a kind and good boy, who took what was given by others and used it for others. No, the camera was used to record the performance and confessions of the three of them , how nice.

"Where will you send the kidnapped people?" Brian asked, taking the cloth from John's mouth.

"...Ha...ha..." John panted heavily, and his saliva flowed out uncontrollably. The heavy kick before seemed to have given him a bit of a concussion. Even though the severe pain awakened him, he was still in a state of chaos.

"Don't say? Good."

Brian didn't have the time to wait for John to slowly recover. Now he is in a state similar to that of Night Demon John Wick's dog being killed. God blocks and kills God, and Buddha blocks and kills Buddha!
Stuffing the cloth ball into John's mouth, Brian strode to the switch and pressed it again. The light bulb flickered on and off, and John fell into hell again.

This time, it was 15 seconds.

John struggled violently, but he was firmly fixed to the chair, which was fixed to the solid wood dining table, and he couldn't move at all.

"Where will it be sent?!" Brian took off the cloth ball and growled.

"Construction site... construction site..." John lowered his head, he couldn't feel the severe pain from his neck, because his brain was already on the verge of collapse, and he could only use a few The capacity of the brain to say everything it knows.

"Which construction site!" Brian asked forcefully.

"..." John seemed speechless, or wanted to give himself time to rest.

But Bryan won't give John time. Nothing is as important as saving her daughter right now. If he puts a nuke button in front of him and says press it and New York will be nuked, but his daughter will be safe, then he will. Press it without hesitation.

Brian stuffed the cloth ball into John's mouth again, and walked towards the switch. Every footstep seemed to step on John's heart, reminding him of the fear that surged through his body.

"Physical and psychological torture... It seems that I still have a lot to learn..."

Anxi sat behind the camera and watched the live interrogation teaching from the "senior" with great interest, without feeling cruel or anything else at all.

No matter how you treat human traffickers, you will not be excessive.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu whom he didn't want to experience that terrible feeling again.

Before experiencing it, everyone can talk from the perspective of God, but there are very few who can really stand up.

"Say." Brian turned back and took off the cloth, "You only have one chance, and I'll interrogate the other two."

"The construction site, that is... the construction site for women and girls. Many people went there under the cover of construction."

Panting heavily, John stammered an address.

"They will all be sent there for screening, and I don't know the rest...I swear! I really don't know the rest, please!"

John snotted and said with tears: "I am only responsible for finding candidates, and I am also forced. I am actually unwilling to do such a thing. Give me a chance..."

"How dare you lie?" Brian was furious, and walked towards the switch again.

"No, I didn't lie, I didn't! I didn't lie to you!" John begged on the verge of collapse, "I really didn't..."

"...you'd better pray that you're telling the truth," Brian stopped, said coldly, and looked at Anxi, "I'll interrogate the other two."

"Okay, let me handle it here." Anxi smiled.

Brian nodded and went out.

John breathed a sigh of relief, quite fortunate.

"John, John, John..."

Anxi moved a chair and sat in front of John, chanting John's name with a sad face, "I thought we were friends."

"..." John forced a smile that was uglier than crying, "An, Anxi... We are friends, aren't we? In fact, I want to tell you to let you go!"

"Really?" Anxi was dubious.

"Of course it's true! I've never lied to anyone!" Seeing that there was hope of success, John quickly swore, "Let me go, Anxi, in fact, you have misunderstood me!"

"That's right, I also think you never lie, just like I never lie!" Anxi smiled and nodded, "How can you lie to your friends, right?"

"Yes, yes..." John nodded repeatedly, recalling the incident when Anxi said he didn't know kung fu, but kicked him unconscious not long after, and felt bad.

"Oh, look, I'm so busy talking to you that I almost forgot about it. I have a second thing to tell you."

Anxi slapped his head, stood up, picked up the cloth ball on the ground, before John's frozen face, raised his foot slightly, and stepped hard on the iron nail on his thigh.

"Ahh!" John's eyes were tearing apart, but he only let out a half-cry of pain, and was firmly blocked by the cloth ball that Anxi quickly stuffed in.

"No, no, no!" John shouted excitedly.

"Second thing."

Anxi didn't even look at him, picked up the camera, and walked towards the door, which was also the direction of the switch.

"Human traffickers deserve death."

"Clap."

A crisp sound.

 It's over, I haven't coded for a long time, and I can't control the two thousand in one chapter... Forget it, let's add more codes
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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