The strongest all-around bodyguard

Chapter 740 Waterboarding
In the suite of the only high-end business hotel in Tamatave Port, Lin Fan and Emily were sitting on the sofa, a Chinese man was lying on the ground, and two naked local girls fainted aside.

"I searched and checked, but I didn't expect to find my compatriots." Lin Fan held a passport in his hand, smiled self-deprecatingly, and shook his head.

"Han Yang, right? It's nothing else to come to you. Did you buy two knives from a local named Adri at around six o'clock this afternoon?"

Lin Fan sat there, and asked in a relaxed tone, if it wasn't for the sake of his compatriots, he stopped Emily, Han Yang on the ground would have been beaten into a pig's head long ago.

Han Yang was lying on the ground, clutching his stomach. When he came in just now, that white woman kicked him in the lower abdomen. It felt so sour, and made him fully understand what it means to be heartbroken.

"Brothers, you have made a mistake. I am a well-behaved businessman who came to Madagascar for tourism. I don't understand what you just said." Han Yang pretended to be innocent, and refused to admit it.

Lin Fan slightly arched his body, leaned forward, and lowered his head to close the distance between him and Han Yang. The two of them faced each other and looked at each other.

"For the sake of my compatriots, maybe I won't do anything to you, but I kindly remind you that the lady next to me is very angry now. If your answer is not satisfactory, the atmosphere of the next conversation will Certainly not so friendly."

Lin Fan said slowly, with a very serious tone, and after finishing speaking, he stretched out his right hand, patted Han Yang on the shoulder, and finally reminded: "Speak, seize the opportunity."

"Listen, friend, I really don't know what you guys are going to say. If you leave my place now, I can guarantee that I won't call the police or pursue it..." Han Yang still insisted that he didn't know, and in turn called the police to threaten Lin Fan.

Lin Fan shook his head helplessly and said, "I wanted to help you, but I didn't expect you to be ignorant. If that's the case, then there's nothing to say."

After finishing speaking, he turned his head to look at Emily and said, "During the interrogation, please take him to the bathroom. That can reduce a lot of noise. Of course, if you want to kill him, I have no problem."

Han Yang on the ground heard this, a disdainful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, as if he felt that Lin Fan was talking big, deliberately scaring him, and trying to cheat the answer.

Emily stood up from the sofa with a cold face, and muttered blankly: "I knew a long time ago that what you did was a waste of time."

While talking, she lifted Han Yang on the ground and dragged him to the bathroom. Han Yang struggled twice from the ground, but it was useless.

He found that the white beauty in front of him was surprisingly strong, and the hand holding his arm was like an iron gate, no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't shake it at all.

"I said, you are not playing for real, beauty, I really don't know, I have said it many times, I can't understand what you are saying."

Emily dragged him to the bathroom, smiled noncommittally and said, "You will understand soon, believe me, it won't take long, soon..."

After finishing speaking, Emily grabbed Han Yang's hair directly, let his body lean back on the toilet, reached out to fetch the towel on the shelf next to it, and soaked it in water.

The wet towel covered Han Yang's face. After a while, Han Yang struggled vigorously. He tried his best to lift his arm and knock the towel off his face.

Emily grabbed Han Yang's arm, exerted strength with her fingers, and made two clicks. The shoulder blades on both sides of Han Yang's shoulders were broken by her abruptly, and there was a muffled groan in the crisp bone cracking sound.

Han Yang felt severe pain in his shoulders, and he couldn't use any strength in his arms. He wanted to shout, but with a wet towel covering his face, he couldn't even breathe, let alone shout loudly.

Under the severe pain, Han Yang couldn't help panting quickly. The faster his breathing became, the more obvious the feeling of suffocation became. Soon the deep red color began to spread on his neck.

Emily took the hood in the bathroom in her hand, opened the valve, blew it, and transparent water flowed out from the hood.

She stepped on Han Yang's chest, grabbed Han Yang's hair with one hand, fixed his head, and held up the towel with the other hand, letting the water splash directly on the towel on Han Yang's face.

Han Yang struggled violently, his legs were kicking wildly on the ground, his arms were drooping, and his head wanted to swing back and forth, but all of this had no effect because his body was fixed by Emily. He was so stubborn that he couldn't break free no matter what.

After a while, gradually, Han Yang had no strength to struggle, and the movements of his legs became sluggish. Soon, his legs kicked, and his head began to droop weakly.

There was no emotion in Emily's eyes. She let go of Han Yang's head, reached out to grab the towel, pulled it down, and peeled off the wet towel from Han Yang's face.

The moment he took off the towel, Han Yang felt as if he had returned to the world from the boundless hell, as if he had been reborn. He greedily breathed the air. For him at this moment, there was nothing more wonderful than breathing.

Emily looked at Han Yang indifferently, and when he had breathed for a minute and his face gradually returned to normal, she grabbed Han Yang's hair again and covered his face with a wet towel.

Han Yang was so frightened that he opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but before he could say anything, the wet towel was already covering his face tightly, and the water was pouring from top to bottom.

When the same method was used for the second time, Han Yang was already overwhelmed. When Emily took off the towel, Han Yang didn't care to take a few more breaths, and said anxiously: "I said, I said, I can say anything..."

"Where is my knife?" Emily still had a cold face, her tone did not fluctuate at all.

"After I bought those two knives, someone next to me was interested in these two knives. He doubled the price and bought the knives from me."

Han Yang replied while panting heavily.

"Who bought it? Take us to find it." Emily stared at Han Yang coldly.

"I'm sorry, the transaction was in a bar. I didn't know that person. He left after paying the money. I don't know where to find him."

After Han Yang finished speaking, Emily nodded expressionlessly, reached out and grabbed her hair, and used the waterboarding again.

After using it three times, Han Yang was completely weak. He collapsed on the ground and murmured: "I tell you, I will tell you everything, don't mess with me again."

Emily stared at the other party and said word by word: "My patience is about to run out. If you don't satisfy me with what you do next, I will remove one of your hands every half a minute. Organs, or arms, or legs, or noses..."

(End of this chapter)