Regaining Face

Author: The bear skimming the treetops

Regaining Face

"Lin Yibo, it's almost noon now, haven't you eaten yet?"

Lin Yibo was very surprised. Isn't this obvious?

Ever since I was caught, let alone eating, I haven't even eaten at all.

On a hot day, he was injured and lost a lot of blood. He was also sweating all over, and his physical strength was very exhausted.

"Wait a minute!" Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Fang Jin walked out of the interrogation room, and then quickly walked back with a box of cakes in his hand, which he bought on the way back to Lincheng Station.

"Let him eat." Fang now asked an action team member to feed Lin Yibo.

Except for the sounds of Lin Yibo's clicking and chewing, the interrogation room was eerily quiet, as if time had stopped.

Opposite Lin Yibo, Wu Jianguang, Sun Dabiao, and Zhang Tengfei were sitting on chairs. Although they were sitting in different postures, they all had solemn expressions. No one knew what Fang was singing now.

Wu Jianguang raised his wrist from time to time and looked at the moving second hand.

Fifteen minutes have passed since Fang's interrogation began, and there has been no progress at all.

He has at most two hours left, and he must leave Lincheng Station after two hours.

According to previous assumptions, Lin Yibo's confession should be obtained before leaving, but now it seems that Fang is wasting his time.

Still too young.

How can an interrogation be so simple? These spies are very stubborn. If you try to reason with them sincerely, they will try to trick you in all directions. They won't tell you a single word without resorting to punishment.

Wu Jianguang couldn't wait any longer, and shouted to Wang Weizhong with a sullen face: "Wei Zhong, please change now, show some energy and skills, and don't make others laugh."

Wang Weizhong had been waiting for this moment for a long time, and he stood up quickly and replied: "Yes!"

Sun Dabiao looked at Wu Jianguang with a proud look on his face.

Don’t make us laugh yet, aren’t there enough jokes now?

At this time, Lin Yibo was eating without hesitation. The cake tasted really good. The sweet-scented osmanthus cake melted in your mouth. It felt like it had lasted the whole autumn in your mouth. It was so delicious that it floated.

There is also the Tiaotou cake. Although it is long, thin and soft, the outer skin is like a glutinous rice cake. Once you bite into it, the warm bean paste immediately spurts out of your mouth and is gone forever!

As soon as these pastries fell into my stomach, they immediately turned into a stream of heat that spread over my limbs and restored my vitality a little.

He was also hungry. He ate six or seven pastries in one go. With food in his stomach, he no longer panicked and was ready to spend a long time with these people.

Fang now saw Wang Weizhong coming over and knew that Wu Jianguang couldn't wait any longer, so he turned back and asked for instructions: "Team leader, I ask for ten more minutes!"

Wu Jianguang's expression was displeased. Procrastinating like this was not the way to go. He was about to speak when Sun Dabiao said, "Team Leader Wu, this is how newcomers get here. Didn't you just say you want to give newcomers a chance?"

Wu Jianguang snorted and his face became even more gloomy.

Sun Dabiao chuckled: "Xiao Fang, it's time to resort to tactics!"

He didn't come here today to hear Fang Xin having sex with Japanese spies.

For several years, he had become accustomed to this kind of torture life. Sometimes he would feel empty and terrified when he could not hear the howls of the tortured person. Only constant torture could make him feel his own existence and strength.

There is such a person in the world, no, there is such a bloodthirsty creature.

They regard human blood as nourishment and murder as a lifelong occupation.

And Sun Dabiao is exactly such a person!

Fang now smiled lightly at Sun Dabiao: "Thank you, Team Leader Sun, for your guidance!"

Turning his head to look at Lin Yibo, the wound on his hand stabbed by Ji Chenglin's flying knife was still bleeding. Fang now casually picked up an iron stick as thick as his little finger from the table beside him, and turned Lin Yibo's head to the right.

A twist.

Lin Yibo seemed to have guessed something, with fear in his eyes.

Fang Jin always had a faint smile on his lips, and the iron stick got closer to Lin Yibo's right hand little by little.

"Human beings are made of flesh and blood. Normally you cannot feel the existence of these flesh and blood, just like some of the organs in our human body. This is also the case at ordinary times. But once you feel their existence, it means that they have become diseased."

As soon as he finished speaking, Fang Jinjin's hand suddenly moved forward, and Lin Yibo watched helplessly as the iron stick was inserted into the wound on his right hand.

The rolled flesh and blood, the dripping blood...

The feeling of seeing his wound skin being opened again with his own eyes greatly stimulated Lin Yibo's pain nerves, instantly amplifying the pain several times.

"Ahhh..." Lin Yibo screamed in pain and twitched.

Fang Jin now twisted his wrist lightly, causing the iron stick to turn over in the wound, which made Lin Yibo excruciatingly painful.

Everyone in the interrogation room had tense eyes.

These four people were already accustomed to torture, especially Black and White, who were already a little numb to torture to extract confessions.

But now, they actually saw a young man who had just entered the industry making a serious move while talking and laughing.

This calmness and calmness are not something ordinary people can achieve.

Even Zhang Tengfei, who was like a zombie, had his eyes twitching.

This is not a newcomer, the veteran's fierceness is nothing more than that, he is simply a wolf in sheep's clothing.

Sun Dabiao couldn't help but ask: "Team Leader Wu, is he really new to the industry?"

Wu Jianguang didn't know how to answer, so he cast a questioning look at Wang Weizhong.

Wang Weizhong looked confused, and the scene before him was completely beyond his expectation.

No one thought that Fang's current performance would be so different from before.

Sun Dabiao's hands were itchy for a moment and he couldn't help but stand up. He ignored Wu Jianguang and walked straight to Fang Jin. He grinned: "Young man, that's interesting! Do you want to see what I can do?"

After saying that, his face suddenly changed, his fierce look revealed, and he said fiercely to Lin Yibo: "I advise you to be smarter, otherwise I will make you regret coming to this world!"

It was obviously a threat, but looking at his expression was as if he had been injected with blood, as if he didn't want Lin Yibo to confess right away.

Fang now knows that such a person is so thirsty for blood. What he just did must have aroused this ruthless man's almost perverted addiction.

Well, he really doesn't want to do such dirty work, so it would be good to let Sun Dabiao do it.

"Team Leader Sun, we captured this prisoner after all. If we want to torture him, we still need the nod from our team leader!"

Fang now reminds Sun Dabiao that if he wants to indulge in torture, he must obtain Wu Jianguang's consent.

As long as Sun Dabiao opens his mouth, regardless of whether Wu Jianguang agrees or not, the face Wu Jianguang lost today will be recovered.

Sun Dabiao never imagined that Fang still had so many twists and turns in his stomach. He immediately turned around and asked Wu Jianguang: "Team Leader Wu, how about I try?"

Sure enough, Wu Jianguang was secretly happy after hearing this.

Damn it, isn't this tone exactly the same as when you asked me for instructions just now?

Sun Dabiao, Sun Dabiao, you too will have today.

Otherwise, you people are only qualified to do dirty work, and you don't have any brains.

The resentment and anger accumulated in my chest after being squeezed by the black and white demons before were all dissipated, and I felt indescribably happy.

Fang now, this kid really has some moral skills.
Chapter completed!