Liang Jian: I have a canteen

The dark basement was damp and cold, with a faint, ambiguous smell.

The lights above my head flickered, whether intentionally or unintentionally, adding a bit of evil to this terrifying place.

The sound of a door opening, which made the teeth ache, broke the original silence.

Then, Li Tianxiang and Section Chief Wang walked in slowly.

The leather shoes made a "click, click" sound when they stepped on the ground, like the drumsticks of hell hitting people's atria.

The dog opened his eyes dazedly, looked at Li Tianxiang in front of him, and spat hard, "Pooh~"

Li Tianxiang looked at the bloody saliva falling in front of him.

Laughed!

He smiled warmly and looked very happy.

"Zhao Tianming! Male, 21 years old, from Xiaogao, Hubei."

"Puh!" The dog continued to spit, but he had been tortured for several days and had no strength left. Even if he spit, he couldn't spit far.

"Disguised identity: Chen Ergou, nicknamed Gouzi, um... or should I say Lao Gou! Or Lao Hei?"

Hearing these two code names, Gouzi's body trembled slightly, "You know it, but why are you asking?"

"I'm just confirming!" Li Tianxiang said slowly, then walked to the side and lit a cigarette with an iron.

After taking a puff, Li Tianxiang took two steps forward and put the cigarette in his hand into Gouzi's mouth, "Da Qianmen, this is the one you like to smoke."

The dog smoked and still didn't speak.

Soon the cigarette was finished and the butt was spat at Li Tianxiang.

Li Tianxiang dodged the cigarette butt by tilting her head flexibly, and her action was so skillful that it had become a conditioned reflex.

He took out another cigarette, picked up the soldering iron beside him and lit it. "You are not Lao Gou, nor are you Lao Hei!" Li Tianxiang exhaled a puff of smoke and said yo yo yo.

The soldering iron in his hand has already heated up red, emitting a scorching heat.

Li Tianxiang fiddled with the iron in his hand and asked calmly, "Tell me, who is Lao Gou and who is Lao Hei?"

"I am an old dog, and also an old black man!" said the dog.

Li Tianxiang shook his head helplessly, reached out and put the red-hot iron directly on Gouzi's thigh.

After a "swish" sound, a burnt smell instantly filled the entire interrogation room.

"Hmm~~~~" The dog's face turned red and he gritted his teeth to prevent himself from screaming.

Li Tianxiang nodded and put the soldering iron back into the furnace. "As expected!"

The dog stared at Li Tianxiang intently, panting hard, and after a long while he continued, "I am the old dog!"

Li Tianxiang still had his warm smile on his face, smoking a cigarette, "No, you are not!"

"I am!" said the dog through gritting his teeth.

"I don't believe it!" Li Tianxiang picked up the soldering iron again, looked at it, and then put it back. "It seems that this soldering iron has no effect on you."

"I've told you this anyway, believe it or not!" Gouzi shook his head, still looking like a dead pig that is not afraid of boiling water.

"I admire you! I admire you! It's been three days and you still haven't said anything. You're really stubborn!" Li Tianxiang said slowly.

"Hmph!" Gouzi snorted coldly and stopped talking.

"Since you don't want to tell me, let's try a new way of playing." Li Tianxiang said, and a bit of viciousness suddenly appeared in her originally warm smile.

"Pa pa pa~" Li Tianxiang stretched out his hand and clapped a few times, and then two guards came in from outside. (End of this chapter)