Chapter 182 Torture Xiao Meng Xin Xiao Jiu

without any exaggeration.

In the weird state he was in just now, he had the idea of ​​opening his mouth.

But he didn't have time to react.

Luo Linger inserted the next needle.

In this state, the middle-aged hacker was ready to speak immediately.

But he made a sad discovery.

I can't speak at all!

Lao Jiu has tortured prisoners all year round and is very familiar with the changes in the prisoner's eyes. He knows that the middle-aged hacker is suffering tremendous pain at this time.

Lao Jiu looked at Luo Ling'er with a little more awe.

As a psychopath, he had a vague sense of Luo Ling'er's techniques based on his experience and unusual thinking.

I can't help but feel excited.

If this is the case, this woman is really terrifying.

Lu Ziyin didn't notice it, he thought Luo Ling'er's acupuncture had no effect at all.

But instead he said softly:

"Ling'er, you don't have to take it to heart. Even torture experts like Lao Jiu can't pry this man's mouth open, which shows that he has a strong mind."

Lao Jiu's face turned red. He did not dare to call himself a torture expert in front of Luo Ling'er at this time.

I am Xiaomeng Xinxiaojiu, a torturer.

Luo Linger nodded and said:

"Forget it, let's go and put this person here."

Lu Ziyin was stunned, then smiled and agreed.

The eagle was about to say something, but still shook his head.

I didn't expect it to be such a child's play.

Only the middle-aged hacker who was unable to move and could not speak was shouting crazily in his heart.

"I said, I will tell you everything I know!!!"

"You asked!"

"I said, I will tell you everything!"

The middle-aged hacker regretted why he refused to tell the woman when she asked him just now.

In a secluded room.

Seven or eight men in black, who were fierce and physically strong, were wiping the weapons in their hands.

What's amazing is that what they are holding are not the machetes and daggers that ordinary gangsters use for fighting.

But a gun!

You must know that this is contraband in Kyoto, and I don’t know where these men in black are from.

A young man who looked carefree was staring at a house opposite.

"It's great that these guys from the secret camp have finally come out."

The young man's tone sounded very frivolous.

Not like a trained killer or mercenary.

Rather, he looks more like a young man who is not doing his job properly and is idle.

But among this group of people, if we say who has the most lives on his hands, I am afraid that no one present can compare with him.

A relatively calm and stocky young man raised his head and said with a smile:

"Ouyang Yuanqing, when we take action, don't just focus on killing people, don't forget our purpose this time."

The carefree young man at the window shrugged and said with a smile:

"Wang Jinglue, put away your Bodhisattva heart. Do you think you are still a monk on the mountain?"

The young man, who was stocky and looked very friendly, smiled and said nothing.

He really had a headache for this Ouyang Yuanqing.

If the team leader hadn't repeatedly warned him to take him with him, Wang Jinglue would not have taken Ouyang Yuanqing's knife with him, no matter how sharp it was.

This kind of person can be used to kill enemies without any disadvantage, but if used improperly.

That will hurt yourself.

The conversation between the two did not attract the attention of others. Their hands were very steady and they were all wiping the weapons in their hands.

It seems like everything has nothing to do with them.

Just as Ouyang Yuanqing, the idle young man at the window, said, Wang Jinglue really was a monk.

It's not the showy kind.

They were the kind who were accepted as disciples by eminent monks on the Mount Wutai of the Zhengba Sutra, and were made disciples for five years.

Ring the bells in the morning and drums in the evening every day, and practice with concentration.

Don't even ask about what happened at the foot of the mountain.

Ouyang Yuanqing didn't know what happened that made this young monk who had meditated on Zen and enlightenment not only go down the mountain, but also pick up the butcher's knife.

He became a famous and feared executioner.

But what Ouyang Yuanqing knew was that he heard the team leader say it.

Wang Jinglue was born into a wealthy businessman's family in the southeast. He was born with a silver spoon in his mouth. Not only that, his family's influence spread across various industries.

Even if it is not the leader in the southeast business district, it is still a wealthy family that can be ranked among the top three.

He is such a future helmsman who is destined to inherit billions of wealth and take the helm of a giant ship traveling across the southeast.

However, after receiving an admission notice from one of the top universities in the country, he decided to become a monk.

It is also the famous Mount Wutai in China.

Back then, everyone in the Wang family was surprised that the future head of the Wang family wanted to escape into Buddhism.

This thing is simply incredible.

But reality is often more absurd and weird than fiction, and this thing really happened.

Moreover, the head of the Wang family, who was domineering and quite heroic at the time, remained silent from beginning to end.

He actually acquiesced in the monastic behavior of his eldest son Wang Jinglue.

In recent years, Wang Jinglue has not killed the most people in the organization, but if we say it is stable.

I'm afraid that in an organization like Nuo Da, the team leader is included.

Those who can surpass Wang Jinglue cannot exceed the number of palms.

If this mission wasn't a bit special, the team leader who had killed seventy-two top masters all by himself would have been killed.

Nor will Wang Jinglue be sent here.

There were seven people in the room. Except for Wang Jinglue and the young man Ouyang Yuanqing, each of the remaining five people had special skills.

Outside, everyone would be shocked. They are all outstanding talents in their respective fields.

But in the organization, he is just an ordinary member.

As the person in charge of this operation, Wang Jinglue had high prestige among the seven people, even the seemingly cynical Ouyang Yuanqing.

I also admire Wang Jinglue in my heart.

Wang Jinglue's meticulous thinking is recognized in the organization.

In such an organization, following Wang Jinglue means surviving the cruel mission!

Wang Jinglue stood up, glanced at everyone in the room, looked calm, and said: "Do it."

The remaining six people stood up suddenly.

He lurked towards the house opposite.

There is nothing special about this house.

But just today, a group of people alerted me just to interrogate an important prisoner.

And rescuing this person is Wang Jinglue's goal today.

In the clean and spacious room, Luo Ling'er, who was about to leave, suddenly stopped.

There was a smile on his face.

"I am no longer what I used to be. My heart is getting softer and softer."

Luo Ling'er walked towards the imprisoned middle-aged hacker.

His face was calm and calm.

This woman, as beautiful as a fairy, smiled at the middle-aged hacker.

"I'm only asking this once. If you still insist not to tell me, I will never ask you again."

Luo Ling'er stretched out her green fingers and pinched the silver needle stuck between the eyebrows of the middle-aged bald hacker.
Chapter completed!