Ace Sniper: Husband is Going To Fall Down

Feng Xuelan saw Fu Jiuzhong's thoughts and said to him, "Brother Nine, you know how desperate I was at that time. All the doctors said there was no way, but the doctor still pulled Mingzhe back from the death line. So, he You must believe in the medical skills."

Fu Jiuzhong didn't believe other people's words, but Feng Xuelan believed these words.

"So, it's only ten hours?" Fu Jiuzhong glanced at the woman lying on the bed again, sighed, and asked Feng Xuelan, "What else can we do in these ten hours?"

"The only way right now is to ask where the antidote is from the dumb mouth." Feng Xuelan finished saying this and found that Zong Mingzhe had disappeared.

After a while, he walked in from the outside and frowned and told them to Fu Jiuzhong, "That Mr. Pei is very uncooperative. Our interrogation expert has used many methods to fail him to say a word."

Fu Jiuzhong's face became even more ugly.

Upon seeing this, Feng Xuelan asked Zong Mingzhe, "Can I see him?"

She understands the people in the organization of Tomorrow. They are all trained. Training against interrogation is naturally included. Whether it is torture or psychological tactics, it is of no use to them.

"I might be able to ask something out of his mouth." As a former Alpha, Feng Xuelan certainly has her unique way of picking things out of her mute mouth.

Up to now, dead horses can only be used as living horse doctors. They instructed Fu Jiuzhong not to leave Qinghui in embarrassment, and then hurried to He Yaoshi where they were.

Fengxuelan came to this place for the first time, and she didn't expect that there would be such a terrifying place that belonged to their troops.

"This place used to be used to detain those who seriously violated discipline." Zong Mingzhe explained to Feng Xuelan, "Team He, they deliberately picked here to interrogate Mr. Bei. The main atmosphere is more suitable."

Feng Xuelan thought to himself that the atmosphere here is really suitable for interrogation...

Walking into this dilapidated two-story building, what Feng Xuelan had never seen before was painted walls. The dark gray concrete floor under my feet is inlaid with many small white stones. Through the long corridor, finally came to an office at the end. The wooden door wrapped in iron, with a yellow incandescent lamp shining inside, He Yaoshi and they are having a meeting here, and it seems that they are also trying to pry open their mute mouth.

"Team He, I brought Xuelan here." Zong Mingzhe greeted He Yaoshi.

He Yaoshi walked over and frowned and said to Feng Xuelan, "Just do your best, don't force it, and don't tell him your identity."

Feng Xuelan nodded and agreed, and then Zong Mingzhe took her out of the room and went to the stairs to continue walking down.

There are even underground floors here.

On the basement floor, when you reach the end of the stairs, you can see a long row of closed doors on the left and right.

When the two of them stepped forward, Feng Xuelan even felt a little chilly.

I don’t know what kind of people have been locked up in this kind of place before. This place is definitely more scary than the confinement room where she has been locked up...

Fortunately, after she knowingly committed the crime, He Yaoshi only punished her to take more ideological education classes. If she was locked here, it would be... miserable...

Feng Xuelan secretly warned herself in her heart that she should really be careful when doing things in the future, and don't provoke them to get angry. These people always hide something, and she might be unlucky one day.

Thinking of these messy things in his mind, Feng Xuelan almost ran into Zong Mingzhe who suddenly stopped.

Zong Mingzhe turned around and gently rubbed the top of her head, and asked in a low voice, "Is it making you uncomfortable here?"

Feng Xuelan shook his head.

The previous emotional outburst may have caused him to treat her as a delicate little princess...

"I'm fine." She wasn't that weak.

Looking up and seeing the dim light inside the iron door of the "prison room" beside them, Feng Xuelan knew that the dumb must be locked here.

She nodded to Zong Mingzhe, meaning she was ready. Zong Mingzhe stepped forward and opened the iron door.

In the small room, there is only one iron table fixed on the ground and two iron chairs fixed on the ground. The dumb's hands were handcuffed to the iron table. He sat on the chair facing the iron door and bowed his head deeply.

Feng Xuelan sat down on the opposite chair, and Zong Mingzhe stood beside her. "Dumb, I came to see you." Feng Xuelan made a cold voice.

The dumb body trembled slightly, and for a long time, he raised his head and glanced at Feng Xuelan.

His face looked so ridiculous, swollen and bruised, all pieces were beaten like this by Fengxuelan. One of his eyes could no longer be opened, and the other eye was filled with hatred for Feng Xuelan.

But even so, he still sneered, as if he had expected Feng Xuelan to appear in front of him.

The chuckle from the machine was mixed with the sound from his throat, and it sounded even more uncomfortable in this small space.

After laughing, he said, "That woman is not dead yet, but she is going to die, right?"

Feng Xuelan looked at him coldly, suddenly raised the corners of his mouth, and said to him, "Be smart, do you think I care about the lives of others?"

The dumb man was obviously surprised. He looked at Fengxuelan, then looked up at Zong Mingzhe, then shook his head and hummed, "Don't think I don't know your tricks, don't try it, it's useless to me. "

"Of course." Feng Xuelan raised Erlang's legs and said leisurely, "You have received counter-interrogation training. If others want to ask you, you will not say anything. If this training fails, then you will be cut off your tongue. Then he watched his tongue be eaten by a dog."

Hearing Feng Xuelan's words, the dumb was even more surprised.

They are indeed training them like this in the daytime...

This matter should be a secret in their organization, why... why would she know?

Seeing his surprised gaze, Feng Xuelan raised the corners of his mouth, stretched out his hand, patted his face that had been beaten into a pig's head, and whispered, "I know everything about you. Dumb, you should Think about it, you can still make a sound anyway, but what would happen if you had your tongue cut off? You might have seen that scene with your own eyes? Those people's mouths were full of blood and they were forced to Look at their tongues being eaten by dogs, and then they bleed like that, convulsions all over, and finally die..."

Everyone who has survived in that organization has seen such a situation with their own eyes.

Such a scene is also a nightmare for all of them.