Thriller: I created an alien asylum

The killer was sweating profusely: "I, I surrender!"

The killer was dragged back to Yigui Company like a dead pig.

Although the Yigui Company employees they met along the way looked curious, they did not panic like ordinary people when they saw people covered with injuries, and there was no fear in their eyes.

Just stand there, watching curiously for a while, and then get back to work.

The killer's face was covered with sweat in pain. He looked at the group of unusually calm employees and felt extremely panicked. What a terrible company this was.

Why does everyone seem to be used to this kind of scene? Isn't this an ordinary company? Why do they all look like well-trained gangsters who have experienced big scenes?

hateful!

The information that person gave is false!

The price and cost of killing an ordinary company boss is completely different from killing a Mafia leader!

The killer's face was pale, and he knew that what awaited him next would probably not end well.

There was a shooting in Xia Guo, wouldn't those police officers be here soon? Why hasn't anyone come to arrest him yet?

Someone come and save him!

The killer groaned and screamed as he was dragged into the elevator.

We arrived at the interrogation room on the fourth floor.

Don't ask why a serious clean transportation energy company has such a place as an interrogation room.

When asked, Bei Mu waved his hand and said that if an undercover agent came to steal information, it would come in handy at that time.

Bei Mu stood outside the door of the interrogation room and asked an employee in a black suit standing outside, "Has he been recruited?"

"This man has very strong bones. No matter how we torture him, he says he doesn't know who the person who hired him is."

Faintly, shrill screams came from the door from time to time, "I don't know, I really don't know."

"I said, I said, eh! But I really don't know who that person is."

Bei Mu thoughtfully said: "It seems that his bones are really strong."

He took out his cell phone and dialed a number.

Will be connected soon.

"Hello? Hello?"

Bei Mu asked matter-of-factly: "Bai Zuo, go back to the company, there's something I need you to do."

"Unfortunately, because I accidentally broke my leg while racing yesterday, so I have taken a week off and am currently resting."

Bai Zuo found an excuse that sounded like an excuse at first sight.

There are various ways to treat injuries and illnesses in the off-track. Not to mention breaking your legs, even if your upper body and lower body are separated, as long as you don't die on the spot, you can be saved.

No matter how serious the injury is, you can basically be cured by entering the medical cabin once.

Broken hands and feet can also be replaced with prosthetic limbs.

Guaranteed to be able to continue to go on missions the next day.

"Are you really not coming? I caught a tough killer here and have been interrogating him. Unfortunately, he refused to tell who hired him."

"Torture? Wow! That's quite interesting, really? Are the bones so hard? It's amazing. I really want to meet this tough-boned Mr. Killer."

Bei Mu showed a sinister smile: "Yes, that's why I have a headache. It would be great if you were here. If you were the one doing the interrogation, you should be able to pry the information out of his mouth very quickly, right?"

Who gave Bai Zuo the ability to control people's hearts.

Bai Zuo was silent for a while, "I'll be back in ten minutes."

The phone hangs up.

Bei Mu turned around his phone, "Even if the other party notices my intentions, they will still be attracted by the tough-minded killer. This is a conspiracy."

The people in black suits around them pretended that they didn't hear anything.

Beimu returned to the office on the top floor, and Ling Hanyu continued to handle the company's affairs.

Although Bei Mu was playing games in the office, Ling Hanyu came to ask him questions from time to time.

"Did the police station call to inquire? They blamed the incident on the anomaly and said that the other party was suspected of being affected by the anomaly."

"Peripheral surveillance? Let Tang Hou handle it."

"As for those passers-by, give them some hush money and ask them to sign a confidentiality contract."

While Bei Mu was playing the game, he issued instructions one after another without any delay.

Ling Hanyu followed his instructions without being surprised, and quickly minimized the impact of this matter, as if he had done it hundreds or thousands of times.

…

Bai Zuo came quickly.

He was wearing ordinary casual clothes, probably because the temperature had dropped a lot today, and he had a black scarf around his neck.

He was wearing a black coat and a high-collared white shirt underneath. With his childish face, he looked like a student who had just finished school.

"Hey, good morning everyone."

Bai Zuo was in a good mood and raised his hand to greet everyone.

The employee in black suit immediately bowed slightly to him: "Good morning, Mr. Bai Zuo."

"Where is that tough guy?" Bai Zuo asked slightly excitedly.

His tone was slightly raised, and coupled with the crisp voice, it sounded very nice, like the rising sun, full of vigor and vitality.

But as soon as you look into his eyes, that absurd thought will be instantly dismissed.

This person is definitely not the kind of innocent and energetic person. If you underestimate him because of his immature appearance, you will die without knowing it.

"inside."

The employee in black suit opened the door respectfully.

The killer is tied to a chair.

He suffered many injuries.

Seeing someone coming in, the killer said with a pleading look on his face: "Wuwu, I really don't know. It's not that I don't want to say it, or you kill me."

Bai Zuo came over curiously, "This gentleman doesn't seem to be afraid of death? That's right. People who are in this profession are somewhat aware."

Bai Zuo spread his hands and asked someone to get wet paper, "I don't want to get my hands dirty today, well, do you know what this is?"

Bai Zuo saw the killer's pupils shrink and said with satisfaction: "It seems you know."

"Put this on your face layer by layer and slowly suffocate to death. This process will last about ten minutes."

"It will probably be a very painful process, right?"

The killer's face trembled, and he was trembling and speechless. He was probably imagining how painful it was.

He watched someone bring up a stack of wet paper and imagined that the wet paper would cover his face. When one layer of wet paper was applied on the other, he could still breathe. Although it would be a little difficult, but as the layers of wet paper were applied, The more he takes, the harder it will be for him to breathe, and eventually he will suffocate to death because he can't breathe.

If the process of adding wet paper was slow, the process would be prolonged to the point of being extremely painful and torturous.

Just imagining it made the killer tremble with fear.

Bai Zuo picked up a piece of wet paper with his fingers. In contrast to the white paper, his fingers looked particularly slender and white.

But in the eyes of the killer, he felt like a devil smiling at him.

Seeing Bai Zuo getting closer and closer to him, the killer's psychological defense was finally broken. He shouted emotionally: "I will tell you the bounty I accepted on the intranet, his intranet number, and the password." .”