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Fan Keqin asked: "What about the half of the people who live outside?"

Wen Haizhu shrugged his shoulders as if in confusion and said: "I went to eat after get off work. I really don't know the details."

Fan Keqin continued to ask, "Then why don't you go to eat?"

Wen Haizhu smiled confidently and said: "I'm not hungry yet. When I get hungry, I'll just go to the opposite side and have a bite. My home is in Lot Street, North District, and I can't go out, so I might as well stay in the company.

, you can’t wander around in the streets.”

Fan Keqin said: "Well, that's a very reasonable explanation." He pointed at the room with his hand and said: "Is this your office?"

Wen Haizhu nodded and said: "Yes, come and sit down. I will make a pot of good tea for you brothers. The good thing I met at the teahouse half a year ago is Wuyishan Dahongpao. Just wait." He said.

Get up and walk outside.

Fan Keqin put his shoulder and pressed down. Then his right hand suddenly bent his elbow and struck down hard. It hit the opponent's pipa bone. He heard a crisp click sound, and Wen Haizhu's face suddenly changed.

I was so suffocated that I turned red, and after two or three seconds, I shouted out, "Ouch!"

Fan Keqin didn't stop, grabbed the stool and dragged it to the side, dragging the kid directly to the ground. At this time, the agents had already reacted, put down their search work, and took out their guns almost at the same time.

Facing Wen Haizhu. Seeing this, he immediately came over and helped Fan Keqin press him to the ground.

The oldest agent said, "Sir, is there something wrong with him?"

Fan Keqin replied: "There must be something wrong with this kid. As soon as I walked in, I heard you asking him for the dispatch record. Then he said that the dispatcher usually takes care of this matter and asked you to wait."

The agent understood immediately after hearing this and nodded: "Yes, but he just found those reporting records too quickly. He already knew where these things were."

"That's right." After Fan Keqin said this, he turned to Wen Haizhu and said, "Where is the radio station?"

Wen Haizhu stomped his feet in pain and shouted: "I am just an ordinary person, is there anything wrong with talking like this? You broke my bones just because of these words?... You... who is your commander? Ah?"

Who is it? I’m going to sue you, sue you!!”

Fan Keqin smiled and said: "Why are you so anxious to prove that you are an ordinary person? And where are the employees of your company? You said you went to eat. How can you go all of them? I don't believe that the entire Jingshan residential area is now outside.

Even though the lockdown is on, these people are still in the mood to have a dinner together. Even if your employees are all big-hearted, how can you still have no one left in the company? Just leave you as a model manager? Who are you setting an example for?"

After saying this, Fan Keqin suddenly punched the pipa bone in front of Wen Haizhu. "Ouch. Ah!!" Wen Haizhu screamed again, as if he was crying, "I'm convinced, I'm convinced."

, I’m really convinced, don’t fight, don’t fight. You can ask, you can know anything you want, I still have a lot of money in the safe, the password is 367995, the key is in my trouser pocket, I don’t know.

Say it, I’ll say it all.”

Fan Keqin smiled and said: "You are really good at pretending. My brothers said before that you were acting too normal, but you were a little unsure, so I came here in person. Let's take a look.

, now that you performed after being beaten by me for the second time, I can only say that you are indeed not an ordinary person." After saying that, he put his hand on Wen Haizhu's shoulder again and said: "Tell me, where is the radio station?"

Wen Haizhu wanted to struggle, but he was held down by three agents, and he could not move even half a minute. Moreover, if the pipa bone in his shoulder was broken, it was equivalent to losing one of his hands. Even if he is a super veteran who can kill without batting an eye, he can basically do it now.

It's fucked up, and most of the conditions for resistance have been lost.

Wen Haizhu still grinned and shouted: "It's in the telegraph room. I've seen these people before. Hey! Why don't you speak for me? You can't lose your conscience. Have you ever seen them?

Ah. Ah?”

These people ignored him at all and would not make any unnecessary moves without Fan Keqin's inquiry or order.

Fan Keqin nodded and said: "Bones are really hard. You clearly know what I am asking." Then he stood up straight, glanced at the old agent, and said: "Go call the headquarters and tell us what happened just now."

I will report the matter to the director in detail and ask him to send more brothers over. I judge that this company is very valuable and we can continue to search in detail."

The old agent nodded, walked directly to the phone next to him, and called Dilsey's Restaurant. While talking on the phone, Fan Keqin asked the other agents to look at him, looked around the room, and put away pens and water bottles.

, a stack of paper was collected to the side. Then unscrew the refill of the pen and open up the two ends to form

A small tube. He began to use glue to connect it to the spout of the kettle. While doing this in an orderly manner, he said: "There is a very ancient punishment. It will make people stay still, and then use a towel or a layer of paper.

The torture is applied layer by layer on the victim’s face. This kind of punishment is found both at home and abroad, and the effect is very good.”

As he spoke, he found a few more ropes for binding documents, hoisted the kettle, and then said: "The conditions are limited now, so I will improve it. You will be tied to the chair later, and then I will

Use the adhesive power of water to stick the paper on your face. Don’t worry, the water flow won’t be too big. I’ve been to the hospital and seen drip injections.

Is it? It’s similar to that. So the water will slowly fall on the paper on your face drop by drop. Then you will feel that time slows down and breathing gradually becomes difficult. This is the real thing that allows you to see death coming to the whole world.

It's a punishment in the process. And now we are not in a hurry, so... I hope you can have a good experience."

After that, Fan Keqin had already hung the kettle on a chandelier on the ceiling with a rope. Finally, he broke off the tip of the pen and the tail hose. He used the pencil sharpener he found to cut off a small section and then screwed it on the pen again.

On the tube, I gently pulled one of the rope ends with my hand, and the kettle tilted accordingly, and the pen slowly began to drip water drop by drop. Seeing this, Fan Keqin was very satisfied, and pulled the other rope end with his hand.

Rebalance the kettle.

Fan Keqin looked at Wen Haizhu, and found that a trace of solemnity flashed across his eyes, and he returned to his previous state of fear. So he said lightly: "Don't try to hide it, there was a trace of solemnity in your eyes just now, if you are really an ordinary person
Chapter completed!