The next day, in the morning.

When the first ray of sunlight illuminates Li Qing's head, the car he was driving was driving slowly on the mountain road in the Florence countryside.

On the left side of the road are the towering and rolling mountains of the Apennines. The forests in the mountains are deep and the leaves are lush, and the morning mist is misty.

On the right side of the road is the wide and gentle mountain stream of the Arno River, with the water surface sparkling and the morning light shining.

The scenery here is deep and quiet, as if it is a paradise that humans have never set foot on.

And this is exactly why Li Qing and others appear here.

After being attacked by Adam and Jamie of the Tech Team on the highway last night, they learned their lessons and diverted from the highway full of electronic surveillance and turned to the remote country road.

Although the speed is much slower, this can at least ensure safety to a certain extent.

In this way, they spent the night safely.

The tireless Li Qing was responsible for driving, while Gioruno and other mortal companions seized the rare peace and slept comfortably all night.

Yesterday they experienced too many battles and too many injuries.

Fortunately, this most difficult day has passed, the darkness is dispelled by dawn, and the bright sunshine falls on everyone's face.

"Ahhhhhh!"

A tragic wail came out in the carriage.

On the center console of the car, a head that was placed close to the front windshield made such a scream.

Yes, although the scene is weird, there is indeed a head there, and it is still alive.

That's Jamie Campbell.

After being hit by Li Qing last night with a heavy punch that was far beyond the limit of human beings, he soon fell into a coma in the shock of the disillusionment of faith and unbearable pain.

He could not wake him up for a while, so Li Qing and others simply took him into the car and prepared to wait for him to interrogate him after he woke up.

In order to prevent Jamie from struggling to cause trouble after regaining consciousness, they also took some precautions:

Bugalati used his steel chain fingers to zip Jamie's neck, his body was locked in the trunk and his head was placed on the center console.

In this way, Jamie fell asleep all night in such a strange posture of separation of body and head.

Finally, the morning light of the next day awakened him.

To be precise, this should be the timed alarm clock set by Nalanga and Fuge for everyone.

They used a toothpick to open Jamie's eyelids, exposing his pupils to the air without any protection, facing the front windshield of the car.

When the next day's sunlight shone from the sky, the dazzling and hot beam of light shot straight into Jamie's unclosed eyes through the glass, awakening it in this inhumane way.

The cry of this "live alarm clock" awakened everyone.

They first rubbed their sleepy eyes, and then immediately realized from the wailing head of the person in front of them that it was already the next morning.

"Well, this guy finally woke up."

Fuge showed off the ruthless temperament he had cultivated when he was in the underworld, and shouted sternly to Jamie, who had just recovered his consciousness:

"Hey, Jamie"

"Since you're awake, you should know what we want to do, right?"

"call"

Jamie gasped.

The scorching sunlight burned his eyes, making his eyes cry, and a layer of cold sweat oozed through his forehead.

He tried hard to close his eyes, but doing so would only make the two toothpicks pressed against his eyelids even more tingling and unbearable.

This is undoubtedly a torture.

However, after completely recovering from waking up, Jamie chose to endure and ignore:

"Stop kidding!"

"Everyone is a gangster. Do you want me to surrender this little trick?"

Jamie pursed her lips tightly, her expression twitching.

But even such pain could not change his stubborn attitude:

"I will never tell you the information. You can kill me quickly!"

"Anyway, I have failed. I just want to die now. No matter how many things you do, you won't scare anyone who wants to die."

"Yeah?"

Bugalati retorted coldly.

Unlike the gentleness he was when facing his companions, he showed his ruthlessness as a gangster leader:

"Mr. Campbell, you should know that there are many things in the world that are more terrifying than death."

"Unfortunately, I have mastered a lot of such methods during the years I worked in the Passion organization."

"hehe."

Jamie sneered disdainfully:

"It's even more terrifying than death? It's because of this that I can't betray it."

"Compared with boss, the methods you master are just pediatrics to scare children."

"If I provide you with intelligence now, I will only suffer even more terrifying pain in the end."

"Do you know the assassination team?"

He suddenly mentioned something that was unrelated to the situation:

"You may not know that just a few days ago, two ignorant members of the assassination team were secretly inquiring about the boss's identity."

"As a result, the boss made them into human body slices with one knife, and let one of them witness the whole process of his companion being cut into slices of meat and soaking them in formalin."

"That kind of scene is really tingling with the scalp."

"Our science and technology group has the intelligence of the entire organization, and we know a lot of such secrets."

"The more we know, the more we are afraid, because the fate of betraying the boss is definitely ten thousand times more terrifying than death. No matter how you torture me, I will never do such a stupid thing."

Speaking of such a terrifying thing, Jamie, who was immersed in it, even forgot the sunlight that shone straight in her eyes.

In his eyes, Li Qing and others were just one of those idiots who tried to challenge the boss.

They will not succeed, but will only bring endless pain to themselves and those who help them.

"The boss is not as terrifying as you said."

"At least, we managed to hit him hard in Naples."

Li Qing said with confidence.

But Jamie just snorted disdainfully, just thinking that this was a lie the other party was talking nonsense to use to clichés.

"you?!"

Fuge yelled irritably:

"Do you say it or not! If you don't cooperate, I will"

"Just what?"

Jamie endured the pain of the sun's eyes and growled in tears: "Can you still be more vicious than the boss's methods?"

"I"

Fuge was speechless for a moment.

Torture is also an art.

As a gangster who has been with him for a year, he has mastered many cruel and injustice methods.

For example, the sun shines in the eyes now

A normal person will cry for a while and call him mom after a half minute, but Jamie will be able to speak normally after a minute.

Obviously, this is a tough guy who is hard to deal with.

Fauge suddenly felt that the skills of the donkey were in vain. Bugalati and others, who had only studied this slightly, could not think of any tricks to pry Jamie's mouth open.

However, Li Qing, Giorno and Misda, who had never been involved in the underworld before yesterday, discussed enthusiastically:

"I think it's possible to use waterboarding." Misda enthusiastically provided a suggestion: "Don't it often acted in movies? Cover your face with a wet towel and water it in his mouth and nose."

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Jamie's mouth twitched slightly, but finally she snorted hard: "Tsk."

“It’s too troublesome.”

Giorno disagrees with Misda's idea:

"I heard that waterboarding is a more professional skill. People who have not trained may not grasp the temperature well. Either they will cause death or have almost no effect."
To be continued...