Gate of Technology

In a humble room.

The environment is dark, and the surrounding walls are covered with mottled traces. The exterior of the walls has fallen off to a large extent, exposing the dark red bricks and cracked cement inside.

On the bare ceiling of the room, the bleak white chandeliers were shaking gently, and the already rusty metal wires made a squeaking sound of "squeaking and squeaking".

In the middle is an iron armchair. The four legs of the chair are fixed to the ground with the thumb's thick screws. The backrest and the seat surface are straight ninety degrees. Such a chair is absolutely uncomfortable to sit on. On the chair, however, a man with short silver hair and a black scorpion tattoo on his left cheek.

At this time, the man only wore a black intimate vest at first sight, and his high muscles showed that in addition to the host's body, there was a terrifying power.

However, at this time, his hands were centered on his elbow, and he was clinging to the chair at a right angle. The legs are the same, the soles of the feet are close to the ground, and the knees are close to the corners of the chair. Such a posture is absolutely uncomfortable!

In front of the chair, a full-hearted, middle-aged man stood there. A scar on his face extended obliquely from the corner of his left eye to the neck and carotid artery. The scar on his face added to his appearance. An evil state, but the eyes of the fierce middle-aged man are calm and utterly silent.

A bucket of cold water was placed at the feet of the middle-aged man. Behind him was an iron cart with tools such as fine needles, tweezers, iron tongs, wrenches and so on.

Looking at the foreigner who has not yet woke up, the middle-aged man lifted the bucket near his feet and sighed, a pot of cold water slammed.

The foreign man who was firmly fixed on the chair woke up suddenly!

"His !!" growled, his head still tingling.

"You guys are so hard!" Nick grinned and grinned as he looked around. He found himself in a strange place. In front of him was an expressionless Asian. But Nick wasn't scared. Being a mercenary was either dead or arrested.

The punishment was customary to him.

"Don't want to know anything from my mouth!" Nick waited for the middle-aged man in front of him. Smile coldly.

The middle-aged man didn't care about Nick's attitude, glanced at him coldly, and turned and said, "Yes, every time my prisoner said so. But they never persisted for more than five minutes, maybe you can break their record . "

The middle-aged person's voice is hoarse and unpleasant, as it is scratching and peeling, which is harsh.

"Hehe." Nick looked at the tools on the middle-aged man's cart dismissively, mockingly: "Just use your embroidery needles. Are you nailing your palms or are you going to use them to smash my toes or pull them out with tweezers My fingernails? "

"As a prisoner, you are arrogant." The middle-aged man's fingers swept across the tools in the car, and finally he picked up a silver needle.

Nick grinned, "Is it, I think so."

Later, he saw a silver needle in the middle-aged man.

"This is your tool for torture?" Nick glanced lightly at the middle-aged man, dismissive: "Are you going to give me a few stitches with it?"

Since being a mercenary, he has been arrested many times, and he has received numerous tortures. The longest was in Iraq. He was caught accidentally during a special operation. As a result, he stayed in the torture room of the Middle Eastern group for a whole month.

Assaults, soaking in water, sulfuric acid, ironing, the other side did everything they could, but they didn't get any information from their mouths.

Seeing Nick ’s expression, the expression on the face of the middle-aged man is still not in the slightest wave. His hoarse and unpleasant voice sounded in this cold and dark room: “Maybe you have n’t tried our special method of torture, I think You will have a whole new experience, and I hope you can last for three minutes! "

Talking. The middle-aged man turned and took out a syringe from the cart, which contained some pale yellow medicine.

"What is this!" Nick asked with a loud eyelid.

The middle-aged man ignored Nick's shouting and pierced the opponent's arm quickly and accurately. Then use a thruster to inject all the medicine into Nick's body.

"you!"

When Nick saw this, he just wanted to swear.

The middle-aged person had thrown away the syringe in his hand, and then crouched in front of Nick with the slender silver needle in his hand. "Have you heard ten fingers in your heart?"

Holding the silver needle in his hand, the middle-aged man smiled coldly, and the silver needle slowly pointed at Nick's nails. Scratching gently on it, "Does it feel particularly strong? It seems the effect works."

Feeling the cold touch of the silver needle's tip on his nails, Nick's scalp jumped, his heartbeat began to speed up, and his fingers trembled slightly.

"Damn, what medicine did you give me!"

Nick's intimidating touch made him feel fear. He suddenly found that he was so strange to everything about Huaxia. The only thing he remembered was that Huaxia was a backward country, and the people there were very thin.

"You will soon realize it." The middle-aged man sneered, and the silver needle pierced the seam of his nails and pierced slowly.

The middle-aged man's hand was very stable. Instead of piercing the silver needle into Nick's finger all at once, he slowly pushed the silver needle a little bit.

With ten fingers connected to the heart, the nerves on the fingers are basically the densest and most sensitive of the human body. The silver needle penetrated slowly, pushed a little bit, the hard silver needle squeezed the flesh connected with the nail and the finger, and the tear-like pain reached the nerve endings.

Coupled with the medicine injected by the middle-aged man, Nick ’s pain increased three or four times in an instant, and the pain that reached the lungs was never experienced by him!

Nick's face suddenly burst into bruises, his eyes were red, his face twisted because of severe pain, and he gritted his teeth and shouted, "Fack! Ah! You can do just that, watch!"

Ignoring Nick's scolding, the middle-aged man still poked the silver needle into Nick's nail seam, while still twisting the silver needle slowly in his hand!

Nick bit his mouth violently, his eyes bulging outward, and the muscles on his face trembled because of the pain in his fingers, and his entire body began to tremble. At this time, the iron chair finally exerted its usefulness.

It not only held Nick firmly on it, but also because of Nick's muscle spasms, the ligaments behind the elbows and knees rubbed fiercely on the hard corners of the iron chair. The fragile skin was instantly punctured, and the inner dermis layer was immediately attached to the cold chair. The slight stinging became unbearable under the enlargement of the drug!

"Ah! You demon. Damn demon!"

As the silver needle slowly advanced into the nail seam, a large amount of flesh and nails were separated, and the tearing of nerve endings caused Nick to collapse instantly!

"demon!"

Facing Nick's roar, the middle-aged man didn't stop the movement in his hand, while turning the silver needle in his hand. Asking indifferently, "Now, can you tell me where your old nest is?"

Nick's muscles kept trembling, his face twisted, and he looked at the middle-aged man, glaring at him. He couldn't say a word with his wide mouth.

"Don't want to say it, it's only six seconds now, and you still have more than 170 seconds to think about. Of course now it's just an appetizer, I don't think you will want to experience ten times or more than this cruelty Torture. "The demon-like hoarse voice of the middle-aged man rang softly in Nick's ear.

Hearing the middle-aged man, Nick shuddered.

In all previous torture, the pain was often short-lived. But he has never tried this kind of continuous, and a little bit of pain, this method can not be clever to destroy the other's psychological defense!

Long pain is not as good as short pain, which everyone knows.

The fingers were shaking violently, and the silver needle had broken through the crescent on the finger and penetrated into the first joint!

And the demon in front of him was so skilled that he did not let the silver needle pierce the skin and pierce the other side of the nail!

Listening to his hell-like whisper, Nick broke down completely!

"I said, I said!" Almost exhausted all his strength, he shouted.

"Really?" After hearing the middle-aged man's words. A look of disappointment flashed in his eyes, and he said in an unusually calm voice, "I thought you would continue, I have a rare job, I didn't expect to just start ..."

The middle-aged man did not speak. He slowly pulled out the silver needle, and then took out a handkerchief to wipe the slight invisible blood on the silver needle.

Watching the silver needle inside the finger was pulled out, Nick panted, after the silver needle was pulled out, the cold was poured into the gap created by the separation of the fingernails and fingers. The pangs of painful pain made him still frightened. He looked in horror at the middle-aged man with no expression on his face, and his heart was terrified!

"This is a man a hundred times more terrible than a demon!"

"Let's say, your old nest, how many of you, your goals and plans, all say it out!" The middle-aged man asked coldly, closing the silver needles like a baby.

Hearing the voice of the middle-aged man, Nick snorted and trembled: "Our mercenary regiment is called the Death Sickle Mercenary Regiment. There are 33 members in total. This time we came to China for a total of 20 One person, our mission this time is to capture the intelligent core of a technology crystallization company ... "

Nick revealed everything he knew ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ and closed his eyes waiting for the final judgment. He knows that if a prisoner tells everything, then he will face only one, and that is death!

Unfortunately, he waited for a long time without seeing the middle-aged man in front of him end his life.

"It looks like you are ready for death, but sorry, you can't die before we solve this trouble. If your message is a bit wrong, I will let you try a new penalty!" The middle-aged man sneered at Nick, and then strode out!

...

Luo Hongchao, who was lying in the hospital for a break, suddenly shivered. He looked around in the ward for a while and muttered, "This hospital is also true. Can't you turn on the air conditioner? I am also a foreigner. Those who survived the trial! "

If he knew, the real external trial might not have complained like that. (~ ^ ~)

ps: ask for a monthly pass, the third one ~