It was the first time Wei Nanxing entered such a place. She covered her nose and said to Wen Xin in a sullen voice, "Sister Xiaoxin, why does the smell in here be so weird?"
Wenxin explained to her, "Sister Nanxing, there used to be a lot of prisoners here, and there was no ventilation, so the smell must be bad.
If you want to help Uncle Wei, you must be mentally prepared, it will be more bloody later. "
When Wei Nanxing heard that she could help his father, she was instantly confident. She put down her hand and said to Wen Xin, "Sister Xiaoxin, I don't know how to interrogate him. You will help me, right?"
"Leave it to me!" Wen Xin patted her small chest generously.
As soon as Takemumu was tied to the torture rack, he looked at the three underage people in front of him and said with a sneer,
"You don't have to waste your efforts, I won't say anything!"
Wen Xin extended a thumbs up, "As expected of a young man, he has always been stubborn. I hope you can say the same thing later!"
Wei Nanxing was just a child who had just turned 18 and had no idea how to interrogate her. Wenxin brought her in simply because it would be easier to get the Japanese over.
Otherwise, just the two of them, how could Wang Tianfeng let go.
"Sister Xiaoxin, what should we do now?" Wei Nanxing asked hesitantly.
"Sister Nan Xing, the little devils are all cheap. If you don't give them some strength, they won't say anything.
So brother, how about you come? "Wen Xin said and looked at Wen Gu.
Wei Nanxing also looked over, she was also very curious about the ability to review the past.
The professionals at the interrogation office were quite speechless listening to the conversation of several children, and said directly to Wei Nanxing,
"Miss Nan Xing, why don't we try it first? If the Japanese really don't tell us, then let these two friends take action?"
Wei Nanxing looked at Wen Gu and his sister hesitantly, and Wenxin extended his hand to make a please gesture.
The people in the interrogation office took whips and beat Zhu Chunmei, but Wei Nanxing's face turned very ugly. She secretly pulled Wen Xin and asked:
"Sister Xiaoxin, are everyone interrogating Japanese so cruelly?"
Wen Xin asked strangely: "Sister Nan Xing, are you scared? If you are, you can go out and take a rest first!"
Wei Nanxing raised his head and forced himself to say, "Are you kidding? I am Wei Huang's daughter. I have never seen anything like this. But can I really get information like this?"
"Difficult!" Wen Gu spat out one word.
Sure enough, half an hour later, Takeuchi had turned into a bloody man. Three torturers had been changed, but he still didn't say a word.
Just after the interrogation ended, Zhu Zhumu raised his lowered head, showed a ferocious smile, opened his mouth with teeth that shattered a few, and said provocatively with difficulty:
"Come on, I can use all my skills!"
The interrogator was furious and was about to put him on a tiger bench or something. Wen Gu raised his hand to stop him and said, "Don't do it. He is seeking death. Can't you see that?"
Zhu Muyi then looked directly at Wen Gu and said with an ugly face, "What are you talking about?"
"There is no need to quibble with this little thought. It is meaningless. Let me tell you now, it was just an appetizer!"
Wen Gu walked up to Takeuchi, "You must have gone to school to become a little Japanese spy. Then you should know that the internal organs of the human body have no pain.
Once the internal organs hurt, it is completely different from the pain on the body surface.
Any pain in the internal organs is unbearable. Today I will let you try it! "
Zhu Zhumu said with an ugly face, "I am the best spy in the Xiaoli Empire. I have received professional spy training. I have never seen anything like this.
If you have any skills, use them. If I frown, I won’t be called Takeuchi! "
"This devil is a bit stupid!"
Wen Xin said to Wei Nanxing, who nodded in agreement.
Wen Gu stretched out his hand and placed it on Zhu Mimian's abdomen. His supernatural power started to work slightly. A strand of silver-white filament, invisible to the naked eye, penetrated into the devil's body.
The face of Zhu Zhumu, who had looked disdainful just now, changed, his whole facial features were squeezed together, and his mouth was tightly closed.
"It's just a slight stomach cramp, how do you feel?"
Wen Gu asked seriously like a researcher.
Wei Nanxing suddenly said to Wen Xin, "Sister Xiaoxin, I like this interrogation method. It is simple and efficient, and there is no bloody violence. It is very good!"
When Zhu Chaimu heard Wei Nanxing's words, he almost couldn't help but curse. Is this human language? Why don't you try it yourself?
Wen Gu increased his strength, and the expression on Zhu Mu's face became more and more painful, and his teeth clenched together fiercely. After two minutes, Wen Gu stopped,
"This is just a moderate stomach cramp. What do you think?" Wen Gu's voice was as calm as a human being.
Takeuchi seemed to see from Wen Gu's eyes that he didn't want him to confess? ? ?
Before he could answer, the reminiscing started again.
As soon as Zhu Bumu felt that his whole stomach was turning upside down, he opened his mouth and squirted out. Wen Gu moved his steps slightly and stepped aside.
Takeuchi was vomiting and shouting, and his painful voice made everyone in the interrogation room tremble. Those of them who have been in the interrogation room their whole lives,
I have seen countless prisoners being tortured, but I have never seen one scream so miserably. This prisoner was the first one, and his mouth was like a watering can, constantly vomiting.
The smell in the interrogation room became even weirder now. Wei Nanxing covered his mouth and ran out. He was going to vomit if he stayed any longer.
Wen Xin closed her five senses and said to Wen Gu, "Brother, can't you get another organ? How can I stay in this interrogation room now?"
Wen Gu waved his hand to indicate that he understood, and transferred the superpower to the small intestine. A second later, he changed positions again. If he had vomiting or diarrhea, he would be in trouble.
So he transferred it directly to the lungs and heart, plus the three organs in the stomach to work together.
As soon as Zhu Muyi had vomited nothing, he said listlessly, "I'll tell you, I'll tell you everything."
He himself felt the pain in his lungs and no matter how hard he breathed in, he just couldn't breathe in because the lungs were squeezed together and the air couldn't get in at all.
Wen Gu put down his hand and ordered the people around him: "Give him another room, don't let him die!"
A quarter of an hour later, Wei Nanxing returned to the interrogation room. It was much cleaner and less smelly than the previous one. He excitedly looked at the Japanese on the torture rack and asked:
"What's your name? Why did you kill my parents?"
"Takeuchi, I just received the order to assassinate, and the reason is not very clear!"
Wenxin shook his head and said, "Sister Nanxing, how about I ask?"
"Okay, you come," Wei Nanxing said nonchalantly while sitting on the chair.
