This guy can be said to be in a mess at this moment. The wounds on his body were still bleeding, and there was blood and vomit on his body. His entire mental state could no longer be compared with when he was caught just now, and he could even clearly see the slight trembling.

"How is it?" Pete said: "I mean how do you feel? Mr. Brown? How does it feel like you are so full of abdomen that you want to break your stomach? Isn't it very memorable?"

Pete's words made his subordinates laugh quietly. But Brown still didn't respond. Pete continued, "I admire you very much. I can persevere, even if your accomplices choose to cooperate one after another. I have to say you are a good person." As he said, Pite sighed a long time ago and said, "But what's the use of this, Mr. Brown. Oh, no, maybe I shouldn't call you Brown. It might be more appropriate to call a chef, right?"

Pitt's words made Brown react immediately. His body seemed to be uncontrollably moving, as if he was bitten by something. Then he turned his head and looked at Pitt, pretending to be calm and said, "I don't understand what you are talking about."

Pete smiled as if he had succeeded, "No, you understand. If you really don't understand, you won't pay attention to me, and you are speaking for something you don't understand. What does this mean?"

Brown also realized that he was in a panic and exposed his feet, so he turned his head and stopped gnawing. Pete continued: "This means that everything I said is right. The information I have and more and more information are correct. The most important thing is that they will soon guide me to completely destroy your organization. What will you think you will end up? There is one thing I have to emphasize again that what you do is harm not only this country, but more importantly, you harm Halemet, the place you are now. When you become

That kind of person with no value, do you think Halemet will lock you up and stop paying attention to you? Don't be stupid. This is not a prison. This is Halemet. I can guarantee that you will be miserable. You will not be executed happily. Those who are waiting for you will definitely make you regret coming to this world. Believe me. Don't trust your will too much. That thing is useful in a short period of time. I admit this, but one year, two years, three years and five years? By then, what else do you have except humans and ghosts? "After saying that Pete carefully observed Brown's reaction.

Brown is obviously not as firm as before. In fact, this is normal. As time goes by, his previous struggle has calmed down, and he has been through pain and various tortures. It can be said that he is living like a year. The previous struggle just now makes Brown feel aching abdomen. Most importantly, what Pete said does show that the investigation is constantly making breakthroughs, and his secret is being discovered bit by bit. This is a huge blow to Brown. This is not only a problem of completely disadvantaged struggle, but also shows that there are indeed people on their line who are constantly choosing to surrender and compromise. This makes him feel very disappointed, even desperate.

After a moment of silence, Pete smiled and continued, "Not long ago, you received instructions to obey the command of a man code-named Guard, and this person is the Salave you saw who was beaten unrecognizable by us. You may not know his identity, but it doesn't matter if you don't know. It's not too late to know now. Your goal is to steal the information from the Security Bureau through a plan to make a plan. I'm right?" Seeing that Brown still didn't say anything, Pete shook his head slightly and said in disappointment: "I don't always speak, so we can only continue. I will ask someone to increase the dose, I

I really want to see where the limit of human tolerance lies. But don’t worry, we won’t let you die. As I said before, if you choose not to cooperate, you will only suffer all the torture. In the end, we will still get what we want, and you can serve as a tool to relieve our boss. After all, they are in a bad mood recently. Of course, those who choose to cooperate, we cannot attack them. Not only can we not attack them, but we also have to give them the preferential treatment they deserve. So, maybe you are the only one left." As he said that, Pete stood up, walked towards the door and said, "Persevere and make yourself a little valuable. Haha."

"Sir, will you give him medicine immediately?" asked a man looking at Pitt, who was about to leave the room.

"Of course." Pete said: "Didn't you just say it? Increasing the dose, the previous one obviously did not have much use for this gentleman. Increasing the dose, I think there should be no problem with double the dose. A more violent reaction, a longer time, that's it."

After receiving Pete's instructions, the few people quickly prepared to take action. Pete opened the door and prepared to go out without even looking. At this moment, Brown seemed to have struggled for a while and suddenly said, "Wait."

Seeing him talking, these people stopped and turned to look at Pitt, but Pitt seemed to have not heard it at all, and opened the door and walked out. Seeing that his boss was like this, these men continued to look at each other.

This made Brown anxious, and he immediately struggled and said, "Come back! Come back! What do you want to know? Damn it, come back soon!"

"Hold him down! Put the medicine on him." One person said to his companion.

The other two immediately controlled Brown from the left and right, while the third person was about to insert a funnel-like thing into Brown's mouth and then pour the potion.

"Let him come back! Stop! Let him come back! Ah!!!!" Brown struggled wildly. At this moment, his psychological defense line was no longer possible. It was like a dam, either intact and could block a large amount of water on the other side. But once a break appeared, even if it was just a little bit, it would soon cause the entire dam to collapse instantly. Brown was like this. Even though he was shaken, he still wanted to deal with it again, such as some irrelevant things, at least to make himself better. But he didn't expect that his emotions were not as easy to control as he imagined. His will had been wiped out. The physiological pain and psychological impact brought by torture, and the instinctive desire to survive instantly defeated the remaining reason. Now he was thinking more about making himself more comfortable, not being tortured, rather than dealing with it.

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