Chapter 215 Torture

"You can shout or cough loudly, but as long as you scare me, the tip of the knife will come out from your Adam's apple. By then, the cut blood vessel will only flow because the wound is blocked by the bayonet. It goes into your throat. If you can endure the pain and swallow it, you may be able to live a little longer. If you can't swallow it and let the blood flow into your lungs, you will drown in your own blood. But don't worry, it will take about five minutes. It will take ten minutes for you to be completely suffocated to death. Although the process is very painful, you will definitely die in the end, believe me." As Wei Ran whispered, it felt as if the corners of his mouth and the tip of his tongue were cut. Qiu Ermazi immediately froze and did not dare to move. He could only watch his blood mixed with saliva, flowing along the spine of the bayonet to the hand with a strange book and feather tattoo, and finally Then it dripped into the hot water pool and slowly dispersed.

"Very good, it seems that you have made a choice. Then I will ask you a few questions. I will let you answer them before you can answer them. The sound should not be too loud for people outside to hear. You can’t let me not hear you. If you can understand and are ready, just move your shoulders.”

The restrained Qiu Ermazi quickly shrugged, and then felt his mouth. He slowly pulled out the bayonet, but finally put the last section of the tip on his teeth.

"When answering questions, don't leave your lower teeth from the tip of my knife, so Mr. Qiu, be careful when you speak. Once my bayonet falls from your mouth..."

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Wei Ran gave a final reminder, then waited for half a minute, and then slowly asked in the midst of the other party's suffering, "Who is that big guy who followed you in?"

< p>"What is it..." Qiu Ermazi had just said two words, and then he felt the bayonet in his mouth rubbing his teeth and entering a small part.

"It seems you don't understand. I'll let you answer before you can answer."

As he spoke, Wei Ran slowly pulled out a small section of the bayonet again, taking advantage of the pause. For a moment, he quickly recalled the torture and anti-torture techniques he had learned in the psychology course at Hongqi Forest Farm, and then asked slowly, "Who is that big guy with a big back?"

This time, Qiu Ermazi pressed the tip of the bayonet with his lips, fearing that the sound of his trembling lower teeth hitting the bayonet tip would dissatisfy the people behind him, but at the same time he did not dare to make any sound at all.

"Very good, it seems that now you have learned how to communicate between us, now answer my questions!"

"What is the translation!" Qiu Er Mazi said It's extremely fast, but fortunately it's not too loud.

"Speak slower next time."

Wei Ran tried his best to find fault with the other party and waited for a full minute before asking again, " Who is that one wearing a loincloth?"

Qiu Er Mazi's mentality had changed unconsciously at this time. In addition to being afraid of the bayonet in his mouth piercing his throat, he was also worried. I was afraid of accidentally answering the question.

"Answer the question"

"The reporter of the Japanese... Japanese... Japanese newspaper, the reporter of the East... Tokyo Nichi Shimbun newspaper, his name is... what is his name, Saburo Fujii."

Reporter? < /p>

Qiu Er Mazi stammered in reply, "I came here to report... to report on the military exploits achieved by Commander Kamemoto Division... and to encourage the great... Oh no, little devil! To encourage the little devil morale, and in addition, promote...the...that...that friendship between China and Japan!"

"How did he find you?"

This time, Wei Ran deliberately waited for a minute, and then said in a long voice in Qiu Ermazi's ear, "Answer-"

Pinching the tip of the knife with his blood-stained lips Qiu Er Mazi was almost going crazy, until the lunatic behind him took an extremely exaggerated breath, and then continued, "Question!"

Qiu Er Mazi couldn't help but also breathed a sigh of relief, and hurriedly Tell me the answer you have been holding back for a long time, "My daughter is studying abroad in Tokyo, and she and the reporter's brother are... classmates."

"Answer the following three questions directly. How old is your daughter?"

"It was just 20 last month," Qiu Ermazi quickly replied.

"Does it look good?"

"It's... not bad"

"Why are there more than 100 chartered ships at Dongguan Wharf? "

"Get ready to sweep...I don't know!"

Qiu Ermazi, who was almost led astray by Wei Ran, quickly changed his words mid-sentence, but then he felt that he was being taken advantage of. The bayonet on the front tooth moved sideways, and instantly cut the boss open along the corner of his mouth. But he didn't dare to scream at all, but he couldn't stop his involuntary groaning.

"I'll answer after thinking about it," Wei Ran said, and then slowly moved the bayonet to avoid the wound.

"Prepare... prepare to organize a joint raid by land and water..." Qiu Er Mazi endured the severe pain at the corner of his mouth and gave the answer, and then he felt that the bayonet finally left his mouth.

However, before he could breathe a sigh of relief, he was pushed into the hot water pool again by the complete lunatic behind him.

While Qiu Ermazi was struggling desperately, Wei Ran did not hesitate to reach out with the bayonet in his hand to the lower part of the neck of He Translator, who was lying side by side with him, and then stabbed the bayonet through the back of his heart. It entered He Translator's chest and rocked back and forth as if it were in gear. In an instant, a large amount of blood merged into the steaming hot water pool, quickly dyeing the hot water in the pool red.

It wasn’t until He Yi stopped struggling that Qiu Ermazi was picked up. He watched helplessly as the slender bayonet was pulled out from He Yi’s back, and he was slowly put into the pool. After rinsing away the remaining blood, he placed it on his neck.

"Let me ask you one last time, why did those ships come?"

"Really...We are really preparing to organize a joint land and water raid." Has Qiu Er Mazi ever seen such a lunatic? With a pockmarked face full of tears, he once again gave the same answer as before.

"Time"< /p>

“This...I really don’t know, Kame...Gamamoto hasn’t made a decision yet! "Before Qiu Er Mazi finished speaking, Wei Ran smelled a strong smell of urine.

Hiding to the side slightly, Wei Ran immersed Qiu Er Mazi in the water again, over and over again He was tortured. However, after asking back and forth four or five times, Qiu Er Mazi really couldn't tell the specific time.

He took Qiu Er Mazi out of the hot water pool again. , Wei Ran let go of the towel he had been holding and stood up and said, "Say something more and I'm interested in exchanging your life. You only have one chance. "

Qiu Er Mazi glanced at the dead He Translator, gritted his teeth and said, "Then... four of those boats may contain munitions! "

"Are you sure? "

"I'm not sure"

Qiu Ermazi replied with a sad face, "These are all what translator He said last night. He went to Jingu to pick up the reporter a few days ago. I saw it accidentally on the boat when I came back. I was drinking with him last night, and he accidentally said it. "

"Then please help me, Mr. Qiu Er, to ask He Translation if this is true."

Wei Ran whispered into Qiu Er Mazi's ear. By the end, one hand had pushed his head into the water again, and at the same time, the bayonet in the other hand had cut the blood vessels in his neck and stabbed through the back of his heart like it had just killed He Translator. There was a crazy stirring.

Almost the moment Qiu Ermazi stopped struggling, Wei Ran once again experienced the feeling of brain shutdown. Until the uncomfortable feeling disappeared, although he felt that there was indeed something extra in his brain, For a moment, I had no idea what skills I had learned.

“Could it be bathing? "Wei Ran muttered to himself, and then looked at the little Japanese reporter who was still unconscious.

The traitor and the translator have been killed, so there is no need to keep this little Japanese reporter.

Wei Ran, who had lost all his timidity by bayoneting with the Japanese in Teng County, did not hesitate at all. He walked up to the naked little Japanese, reached out and pressed the back of his neck, and then leaned into the hot water pool. At the same time, the bayonet he held in his other hand was about to continue wiping the neck to bleed.

However, almost when the blade of the bayonet was touching the skin, he somehow grabbed the little devil's chin and thrust it at a certain point. With a strong twist in one direction, with a crisp click, the kid's head and neck showed an angle that a normal person would never be able to do.

This is almost a movement of muscle memory. But Wei Ran himself was startled. After he realized what he was doing, he looked down at his hands that were still soaked in a pool of blood, and finally vaguely realized what skills the metal book had just taught him.

Putting away the bayonet, Wei Ran tried to pick up one of the little devil's hands.Without much thought, the devil's elbows, shoulders and even wrists all appeared to be dislocated amid a series of pushing, rubbing and shaking driven by muscle memory that seemed to have been practiced countless times. status.

Isn’t this the bone-setting massage technique passed down by Suisui’s grandfather? Wei Ran thought about it while restoring the dislocated joints to their original state.

As if to verify his idea, Wei Ran did not let go of his arm at all, and repeated the action just now, then picked up the other arm and even pinned the two bow legs. Tried it again. In the end, he restored all the joints to their original state, then took off the little devil's chin and reattached it. Then he cut the throat of the little devil's body with a knife and soaked his head in the pool.

"Don't open your eyes if you want to live."

Wei Ran reminded Boss Qiu, who was still soaking in the pool, "Now stand up slowly and hold on to the edge of the pool. Come out, I will keep an eye on you. If you open your eyes, there is no way you can get out alive."

Boss Qiu, who was trembling with fear from the series of crisp bones just now, quickly closed his eyes and did not dare to do so. With his little eyes opened, he carefully climbed out of the pool, letting Wei Ran push him all the way to the changing room.

"Stand close to the wall"

Wei Ran gently pressed Boss Qiu's face against the wall and whispered a reminder, then took a step back and turned the page carefully. The clothes of those three people.

The harvest from this search is not small. In addition to some silver coins and various paper bills, there is also a tortoise box, a horse card player and a flower mouth player. In addition, there is a A copper-cased pocket watch, a gold-cased pocket watch, and a watch with a leather strap.

Putting these three small items, which were extremely valuable in this era, and the three pistols aside, Wei Ran continued to rummage through the three piles of clothes. After he opened a hard leather satchel, his face He immediately showed a look of surprise.

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