"Don't think about it. If I tell anyone, I will die."

“On the first day I started working in this industry, I thought I would have such a day.”

The gold medal killer knew very well that the outcome would be the same regardless of whether he said it or not. Why should he make Lin Lang happy?

Lin Lang shook his head slightly: "Why don't you understand current affairs? Let me first take you to meet your tough-talking colleagues. You will definitely change your mind."

"Because what you have to face next may be something you have never thought about."

Lin Lang personally sent the gold medal killer to the cell of Qianhusuo to let him see the fate of the three disobedient killers.

At this time, none of the three people had a good piece of meat left on their bodies, and everyone was covered in blood.

Someone was using silver needles to prick acupuncture points to amplify the pain of the three people and prevent them from passing out no matter what.

"Sir, would you like to deliver one yourself?" Jia Liu came over carrying a soldering iron. There was a smell of burnt meat in the cell.

"Leave it to me and let him speak tonight."

Ordinary people can't bear three types of punishments, but he has more than a dozen types of punishments. The killer is professional in killing people, and he, Jin Yiwei, is even more professional in using punishment!

Lin Lang looked at the gold medal killer with a smile: "You have seen the consequences of stubborn resistance, but it is better to experience it in person."

"Jia Liu, I leave it to you. Ask me everything I want to know. As long as you don't die, you can do whatever you want."

Jia Liu's eyes shone: "Sir, just take a look."

After Lin Lang left, Jia Liu had someone tie the gold medal killer to the rack: "Maybe you could bear the pain in the past, but now that you have lost all your energy, can you still bear it?"

"My lord will not let you die easily. Did you see that the one using the needle is a doctor? Your lord also asked me to thoughtfully prepare ginseng soup for you to die. Are you touched?"

Jia Liu was smiling all over his face, but in the eyes of the gold medal killer, he looked like a devil.

Zi~~~

The red-hot iron was burned on the gold medal killer's body, and Jia Liu's face flickered in the firelight, making him look particularly ferocious.

The next day, at three o'clock in the morning, Lin Lang arrived at the prison of Qianhusuo.

"Go, open the doors and windows to ventilate, it smells like this!" Lin Lang covered his nose with a look of disgust on his face.

After ventilating for a quarter of an hour, Lin Lang walked in: "Jia Liu, how are you asking?"

Jia Liu's eyes were red: "Sir, give me one more day, and I will definitely make them all talk."

He used all the torture tools that night, but these guys refused to speak.

Lin Lang patted Jia Liu on the shoulder: "Sometimes you want to ask something. You can't just use torture. Show your ferocity. We can also show some tenderness."

Jia Liu: "???"

I asked gently, can they tell me?

Lin Lang looked at the gold-medal killer who was covered in scars with a smile: "Did you feel good last night? I have a doctor here who will guarantee that you can feel good for seven days and seven nights in a row. Then I will cure you and let you continue to enjoy it."

"By the way, I have a few brothers here who gradually fell in love with men because they couldn't see women all year round. They must be very interested in people like you. I will judge you in their place."

The gold medal killer's face finally changed. He could die, but he couldn't bear this humiliation!

"I'll give you two choices. The first way is to suffer torture until you can't bear it anymore and are willing to speak. I can afford to wait for ten days, a month, or a year."

"The second way is that I will arrange for you two beautiful women to serve you with good food and wine. If you tell me everything I want to know, I will never kill you."

"I'll give you a quarter of an hour to think about it. If you haven't made a decision yet, I'll take it as your first choice."

He took Jia Liu out: "When you torture him, don't do it the hardest the first time, but increase it slowly. Every time you see that he is about to be unable to bear it, you can give him a break, so that he can

The will will collapse."

"If that still doesn't work, then use a woman. Such tough guys often soften when they meet women."

"If a woman can't do it, she can find a few men with good masculinity. The inner torture is often more unbearable than the physical pain."

Jia Liu looked like he had learned something: "Sir, you know better."

A quarter of an hour later, as soon as Lin Lang walked in, the gold medal killer spoke: "I choose the second path, and now I want a woman."

Rather than being tortured, it's better to enjoy it first.

Lin Lang smiled: "Smart choice. Come, go to Piaoxiang Pavilion to ask for a table, and bring two women to him."

"After two hours, let him write down what I want."

If this guy doesn't talk about it after enjoying it, let him know what purgatory on earth is!

Killers only know how to kill people, but they Jinyiwei can make life worse than death!

In the afternoon, Lin Lang came to the cell, and the gold medal killer handed Lin Lang three pieces of paper.

"These are the locations of the three strongholds in Tsing Yi Tower that I know about. I have never touched the others."

On the 108th floor of Tsing Yi, a killer would normally only take the business of one building, but he had met his colleagues in other state capitals by chance, and after quietly following him, he also found the locations of the other two buildings.

"Very good, where is your martial arts inheritance?"

"After you give it all to me, I will fulfill my promise."

The gold medal killer handed Lin Lang the written secrets and techniques, and personally demonstrated the moves to Lin Lang. Lin Lang personally recorded them with a stick figure pattern.

"I told you, can you let me go?"

"Wait until I verify the authenticity."

How could Lin Lang let him go? He promised not to kill him, but he didn't say let him go, just keep him in prison.

As long as there is no one to treat him, he won't be able to waste much food after his injuries worsen.

Jia Liu was interrogating the other three killers at this time: "Did you get kicked in the head by a donkey? Didn't you see that one later, you senior from Qingyi House?"

"He is also a killer. He can have women, good wine and good food, but you only have whips and irons. Don't you think it's a loss?"

"If you haven't said it yet, then it goes without saying. I still have many new torture instruments that need to be tested."

"If you want to say it, it's the same as over there. Women can take care of the food and wine."

That night, Lin Lang had a few more martial arts secret books in his hand, as well as some news about Qingyi Tower.

He looked through the martial arts secret books, and found that there was only one inner skill and mental method at the martial arts level. The others were just first-rate martial arts, far behind what he had practiced, but after reading it, he could gain something.

Look back and see which subordinate is suitable for you. If you think of it as a reward, you can save some money and your subordinates will be grateful to him.

It's a pity that these people didn't mix the poison themselves, but bought it with money.

"Why are there only two groups of killers coming? Shouldn't there be a large group of killers coming?"

Lin Lang was a little dissatisfied. Although he got a lot of information about Qingyi House and martial arts secrets, he had no money.

The two groups of killers together didn't have as much money as Yu'er alone.

Why are all killers poor? Are there not rich people who become killers just for their hobbies?

"Fortunately, the news about Qingyi Building can also be given to Dongchang. It should satisfy Lao Cao, right?"

Just as I was about to go home, I suddenly heard a loud roar.
Chapter completed!