Gaoke Yizhen has been detained here for two days. He cannot eat three meals a day, not to mention he has been subjected to such physical torture. Facing Kuroki Jin's approach, he wanted to struggle but had no strength at all.
Kuroki tied the man to the chair effortlessly. After standing in front of him for a while, he felt a little unnatural, so he simply went to get a whip.
The whip has tiny barbs, and when it is swiped at a person, it will be a bloody mess. Kuroki Jin is careful to avoid hurting himself when holding it.
That would be stupid.
"What interesting news?" He smiled half-heartedly, "Can Gin take me here specially?"
Gaoke Yizhen had already done it once, so naturally he wouldn't resist saying it again, and he did it without even organizing the words.
Although Takako Kazuma is stupid, and although he fights for power and eliminates dissidents, he also knows that there are some people in the original base who cannot be messed with, and one of them is the intelligence dealer Shimono Shun of the third group.
"At first, I just thought he was an informant arranged by the minister. Later, I accidentally saw him passing on information, and I wondered if he would be able to give me some leniency in some places if I got a handle on it.
So I followed the investigation secretly, and finally discovered that he was not reporting the situation to anyone higher up in the organization at all. The person he was communicating with was clearly a policeman. "
Kuroki Ren turned around with some surprise. The old god of gin was smoking a cigarette without saying anything, so Kuroki Ren turned around and continued to ask:
"Who is that person?"
"I...I don't know him, but I have seen his face. If I see him again, I will definitely recognize him."
Kuroki sneered. If that was the case, then he would definitely not recognize this person in Gaoke in his lifetime. This would be the only straw for him to live.
"I have a good temper, but Gin has a bad temper." Kuroki Jin shook his wrist, and the threat was obvious. "Although you haven't tried my method, you must have expected something if Gin came to me instead of just anyone from the Inspection Department before he asked."
Gaoke Yizhen's expression changed slightly, but it was hard to see anything because his face was too dirty.
At this time, Vodka brought a chair in and placed it behind Gin. He then took out a gun from his pocket and said, "Otherwise, if I open a few holes for him, he will say everything."
Kuroki Ren: "..."
"Shut up." Gin took the first step to silence Vodka and signaled Kuroki Jin to continue.
Kuroki Ren took a deep breath, threw away the whip under Gaoke's anxious gaze, passed through the rows of torture instruments, and finally chose something that seemed normal.
"This thing looks like a nail, but it actually works just like a nail." He held a ten-centimeter-long nail in his hand and a hammer from nowhere.
"Originally, this thing should be pierced into the thin skin and tender flesh on your body, but I felt that it would have no effect at all, so I discussed improvements with the people in the Supervision Department."
"The new variety is called bone-penetrating nails. As the name suggests, they pierce bones." Kuroki held a hammer in his right hand and a nail in his left hand, comparing Gaoke's body up and down to see where it would be easier to pierce.
If it's pierced into the flesh, it's okay. If you take it out and bandage it front and back, it's usually fine. But if it's nailed into the bone, the person will probably be disabled.
Gaoke Yizhen just wanted to talk about the conditions so that he could survive, but if he was disabled and couldn't even move, then living might be painful.
"I...I really don't know who he is, but I can describe...I..."
"Shh-" Kuroki Ren took two steps forward with a smile on his face, "Don't make trouble, I don't believe you."
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If you don't take into account the screams of people, Gin will definitely find the rhythmic sound of tinkling sounds more pleasant.
But paired with the screams, it was a bit scary, mainly because Gin thought it was too noisy, so he went out and closed the door while Kuroki was hammering the second nail.
The torture expert naturally has a very good understanding of the human body, and Kuroki Jin clearly knows where the fatal injuries will not occur. He woke people up from unconsciousness twice, and finally nailed all five nails into one arm.
"So tired." Kuroki Jin wiped his sweat and turned around to claim credit, only to realize that Gin was missing.
If you don’t see it, just see it. Kuroki Jin searched the room and found the pen and paper used to record the confession. After thinking about it, he threw down the pen and only took the paper back.
"Okay, now please describe that person's appearance." Kuroki Ren took Gin's chair and sat down, then brought a new nail over and dipped it in with a few drops of blood from the nail that was driven into his arm. Come, be the pen maker.
"I would like to advise you, you'd better finish your words before the blood dries." Kuroki Jin kindly reminded him, "Otherwise I will have to start work again if I run out of ink."
Gaoke Yizhen shivered.
A torture session lasted for more than three hours. Kuroki Jin went out with the blood portrait still unfinished. Seeing that there was only Vodka outside the door, he was very surprised and asked where the gin had gone.
Gin went to drink wine. He was really convinced. Isn't he tired of listening to Kuroki Jin's clanging sound for three hours? He couldn't stand this meaningless process.
Gin's only method of torture was a gun, and he also believed that as long as he made a few holes in a person's body, there would be no information that could not be obtained.
Even if he encounters a tough talker, he won't get it. There are so many big rats in the organization, and he still has to catch this one.
So when Kuroki Jin brought the portrait to him to ask for credit, he just glanced at it, took it to heart, and dismissed it as nothing.
"But if you want to investigate this situation, shouldn't you go directly to Shino Shun? Why spend so much effort?"
Gin glanced at him, chuckled, and said with gritted teeth: "I hate intelligence dealers the most."
You never know whose information an intelligence dealer has and whose handle, let alone who sent this intelligence dealer.
But for such a blatant intelligence transaction, it is absolutely impossible to say that there is no one behind him.
Gin would look into this, but not now.
"Where are the people?"
Kuroki Jin blinked, and the meaning was self-evident. Of course the prisoners who were useless were dealt with on the spot.
It didn't matter if it was solved, Gin didn't care about it and signaled Kuroki Jin to get out of here after disposing of the portrait.
Kuroki Jin, who came in the gin car, blinked, blinked again, and then was a little dumbfounded.
"Gin, do you know how remote the location here is?"
"Then I'll send you off?"
"..." Kuroki Ren swallowed and smiled dryly: "No need, I can leave by myself."
How capable he is to let Gin give it to him personally.
Kuroki Jin shook his hands that were stained with bloody smell and decided to take a longer bath at night.
