I Have a Mansion in the Post-apocalyptic World Chapter 193: Sentence
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Awake from paralysis.
Sun Xiaorou stared at Jiang Chen bitterly, and then his eyes continued to move in the basement.
"Don't look for it, there is not even a sub-crystal in this basement." Jiang Chen said with a smile.
"What did you do to me?" Sun Xiaorou quickly glanced at his clothes, and found that the black combat uniform had been replaced, and a glance of fury could not help slipping between the eyebrows, but the smile on the corner of the mouth was still calm.
"Your name is Sun Xiaorou."
Sun Xiaorou was stunned for a moment, watching Jiang Chen silently. She was very confused about why this man knew his name.
It seems that she has not seen Sun Jiao ...
"Where are you from? Why did you assassinate me?" Jiang Chen took a chair from the side and sat on the edge of the operating table.
A stiff and disdainful sneer flashed across his face, and Sun Xiaorou spoke contemptuously.
"Do you think I will tell you?"
"How do you know if you don't try it? If possible, I don't want to do cruel things to beautiful women." Jiang Chen shrugged.
"Oh? If it was the same level of electrocution, you are still far away." Sun Xiaorou sneered.
What kind of ending will she meet after being caught?
"Is the chip implanted?" Jiang Chen wasn't irritated by her tone, and the tone was still indifferent.
"Oh, only foolish people like Er can enjoy the boring dog chain." The voice was full of disdain.
Not subject to slavery chips. Sun Jiao is his only relative, so the possibility of being threatened is also ruled out.
Unconditional loyalty?
It's hard to imagine, but it's on disorderly wasteland.
"Do you have a sister, right?" Jiang Chen asked tentatively.
There is no slight change in the expression on his face.
"I have no loved ones."
I do n’t know if Sun Jiao will be sad after hearing this sentence, her sister does n’t remember her anymore.
For people who have been injected with genetic medicines, true spitting is ineffective. If you want to dig out intelligence from her mouth, you can only interrogate with the help of a polygraph. Seeing her look like Ning's death, Jiang Chen was a bit troubled.
Sun Jiao ’s sister, according to her seniority, should be regarded as his little aunt?
In various senses, assassin's capital punishment, through severe torture, to dig out intelligence from his mouth should be the best choice. However, he really couldn't get rid of the confession of his sister-in-law.
"Then make a deal, if you cooperate, I can let you go and give you ten thousand Yajing." Jiang Chen decided to try to lure first.
However, I didn't expect that this girl's stubborn temper was not lost to her sister.
"Oh, Yajing? You don't understand what it is." This tone is full of superiority and disdain.
"Oh? Don't you use Yajing as currency?" Jiang Chen said with a gossip.
"Ignorance."
It's still that sarcasm.
Jiang Chen suddenly became angry, but his face showed no expression, but he reached out and took a slender syringe from the plate beside the operating table.
"Do you know what this is?" Jiang Chen said slowly, holding the needle in front of her nose.
"What?" Sun Xiaorou said disdainfully.
"Neurocatalytic agents can increase the activity of neurons in your body by a hundred times. In layman's terms, it can increase your 'sensitivity' by a hundred times." Gently pushed the syringe, no Colored drops of water gush from the needle.
"You demon." Sun Xiaorou's face changed and shrank back, but her limbs were firmly fixed to death, so her struggle had no meaning at all.
"I don't have time to accompany you bullshit, the mutants are on the other side of the river, and my people are waiting for me to give orders. Now you have only two choices: whether to be honest or tortured by me. The tone said coldly.
This medicine was bought by Zhou Guoping from the black market in the sixth block. With just 5 ml, 100 subcrystals are needed, which shows how rare it is.
"Then you can try it, yuck!"
Jian Chen escaped from this salty water, Jiang Chen smiled, and pinched the needle directly on her vein.
Then she pushed the syringe to the bottom in her desperate sight.
The limbs twitched and seemed to twitch. She was shaking all over, and it took a while for her to pant and calm down.
"You, this scum ..."
"Have you no strength to speak?" Throwing away the needle, Jiang Chen gave a smirk on his face.
"..." The trembling voice, Jiang Chen could no longer hear the words she insulted.
If possible, he does n’t want to do this, but since it ’s already started, it ’s just going on.
Extending her finger, Jiang Chen pressed her right arm.
"Hoooo!"
"Is it already sensitive to this level? I ’m asking you once-"
"Do, dream ..."
"Okay, then you take the unpleasantness that happened today as a dream. What do you want to try next? Continue current therapy? Or high-temperature spa? Or something else." Jiang Chen pressed A red button.
"Ah-!"
A painful voice resounded through the basement.
Lin Ling, who stuck her small ear to the door, shivered and quickly retracted her small head.
What is this big change and situation doing!
Because of curiosity, she did not leave obediently, but after Jiang Chen closed the door, she quietly folded back.
As soon as she put her ears on, she heard such a "miserable" cry.
Recalling her previous act that angered Jiang Chen, she shivered again and carefully left the basement.
......
Watching Sun Xiaorou spitting foam on the operating table, turning his eyes white, his limbs twitching weakly, Jiang Chen rubbed his tired temple.
Even if she used a potion that increased her sensitivity by a factor of 100, she persisted for two hours.
Looking at the stain on the edge of the operating table, Jiang Chen couldn't help but pinched his nose, and the expression on his face was slightly embarrassing.
It seems to have gone too far?
However, he couldn't think of a better way. In short, she didn't hurt her body, as for the mental trauma ... just give time to heal.
By the way, he really did not expect her to be a virgin.
Picking up the transcript in his hand, Jiang Chen quickly left the basement.
At the door, he met Sun Jiao, who was waiting in a complicated way.
"Is it over?"
"Uh." Jiang Chen nodded slightly awkwardly.
Sun Jiao said nothing but kissed him suddenly.
Jiang Chen looked at Sun Jiao's tightly closed eyelashes for a moment, and then slowly closed his eyes.
Lip points.
"Sorry, I-"
“Do n’t be sorry, she deserves to be punished. No matter where you put it, the assassin ’s end is a public sentence ... You can forgive her life, I already thank you very much. Physical harm can Over time healed— "Sun Jiao seemed to figure it out, no longer hesitating in his expression.
"No, I still have a very good hand, but I didn't hurt her. But she provoked me just now, and when my brain got hot, I ended up ..." Jiang Chen said 'S expression became more embarrassed.
Sun Jiao froze for a moment, his face suddenly turned red, and he bit his lower lip lightly.
"Liu, gangster." He punched **** his shoulder, and Sun Jiao quickly walked towards the basement.
Looking at Sun Jiao's back, Jiang Chen stretched out his hand to explain something, but then put it down helplessly.
Now it seems to be useless. Wait until the chick sees the mess in the basement ...
Only when I "candidly meet" at night to explain.
Perhaps this is the most evil thing he has done in his life.
......
(The specific process of the interrogation, maybe I will fill the hole in the Q group, I ’m really busy recently ...) (to be continued.)