He was so persuasive that he actually practiced extraordinary

Master Guo's face darkened.

"roll!"

"okay!"

Song Kaifei wisely slipped away.

Inside the room, the red blood cells and the entire SWAT team sat around a square table.

At Zhang Beixing's signal, Gao Gang raised his glass.

"Today's operation was arduous, and it may be even more difficult in the future. I hope you will all continue to persevere!"

"Thank you for your hospitality, Captain Zhang. Enough with the small talk, let's dig in!"

"Thank you, Captain Zhang!!" Everyone cheered in unison.

Zhang Beixing waved his hand, signaling, "Don't just stand there, eat up!"

The moment the order was given, chopsticks flew everywhere as people scrambled for the food, creating quite a lively scene.

"Holy crap, that's mine!"

"Whoever grabs it keeps it!"

"Come here, Xiao Bing, I've got some beef for you, help you build muscle!" Master Guo said with concern.

Guo Bing: "."

Outside, the wind howled, but inside, the hot pot simmered, and everyone's face beamed with happiness.

Caesar and Xiaotian were drooling as they leaned over the table, staring at the hot pot.

Unfortunately, to ensure their digestive health while abroad, the two dogs could only eat dog food brought from China.

The slices of meat on the table were not for them; they had no chance to enjoy them.

Xiaotian's eyes shone brightly, drool dripped all over the ground, his tongue kept moving in and out, and he even barked repeatedly, tempted by the aroma of meat.

Faced with a table laden with delicacies, Caesar, though tempted, tried his best to restrain himself. Annoyed by Xiaotian's interference, he raised his paw and slapped Xiaotian on the head, pinning him to the ground. Xiaotian's futile resistance made him the butt of everyone's joke.

"Xiaotian, are you such a coward? Don't ever say you're from the SWAT team again, it's embarrassing!"

Hearing the mockery, Xiaotian felt even more aggrieved.

What they got in return was even more unrestrained laughter.

"Hahaha!"

"If it weren't for its drooling eyes, I would have almost been fooled by its pitiful look."

The two dogs made everyone laugh heartily.

After a hearty meal and drinks, both host and guests enjoyed themselves immensely.

Guo Bing volunteered to wash the dishes, but everyone was reluctant to let the girl do it alone and tried to help, only to be glared at by her.

This is a golden opportunity to show off my virtuousness in front of Captain Zhang, how can I let these brats ruin it!

Seeing this, everyone looked on with mocking expressions and couldn't stop grinning.

Unfortunately, Guo Bing's brother didn't understand at all.

Master Guo strode forward and deftly tidied up all the pots, pans, and bowls, stacking them all into the basin.

He patted his chest and guaranteed:

"Little sister, with your brother here, how could I let you do such rough work as washing pots and pans? Leave it to me!"

After saying that, he grabbed the basin of water, pushed through the crowd, and staggered toward the kitchen.

Guo Bing frowned and sighed:

"Brother, you really are my brother."

"That is required!"

Master Guo turned around with a simple smile, full of energy, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Guo Bing watched his nimble departing figure, feeling like crying but unable to shed a tear.

At this moment, Wang Yanbing, who was on duty with He Chenguang, rushed over.

"Brother Zhang, Weng Sha is awake!"

what?
Woke up!

Upon hearing that the seriously injured and unconscious Weng Sha had awakened, Zhang Beixing and Gao Gang exchanged a glance and immediately rushed to the backyard.

Fang Xinwu stubbed out his cigarette and followed closely behind.

Before even entering the backyard, I could hear a desperate roar.

"Let me go! You bastards!"

"You meddlesome Chinese, don't think I don't know what you're up to!"

"Hahaha, trying to get information out of me? Wishful thinking!"

He Chenguang responded with a cold laugh.

"Wow, your Chinese is pretty good, you even know how to use idioms. We'll have to let Erniu learn from you sometime."

Weng Sha's face was ferocious, his eyes wide with rage.

"*%￥#￥%%!"

Another string of foul language.

He Chenguang yawned lazily: "Speak Chinese, I can't understand it."

To prevent Weng Sha from suddenly attacking and hurting people, He Chenguang used ropes to tie him firmly to the chair, making him unable to move.

At this moment, Weng Sha was like a beast of burden, baring its teeth and struggling but unable to break free from the knot.

Seeing that he was still restless, He Chenguang gave him two light kicks with a cold face, not daring to use too much force—he had just been rescued and was afraid of accidentally kicking him to death.

"Save your energy, this rope is made in China, you can't break it."

what?
Made in China?
Isn't this bullying?!
Upon hearing where the rope was made, Weng Sha deflated like a punctured balloon, ceasing his futile struggles and slumping into a chair, panting heavily.

His bloodshot eyes flashed with a fierce light.

He Chenguang smiled and calmly met his gaze, showing no fear.

At this moment, Zhang Beixing and the others entered the backyard.

Zhang Beixing glanced at the two people beside him and said in an unquestionable manner, "The informant is yours, but he is mine."

Gao Gang and Fang Xinwu shrugged and spread their hands in the same manner, indicating that they had no objections.

As Zhang Bei approached, He Chenguang raised his hand in salute.

Zhang Beixing waved his hand: "Falcon, go and rest for a while. I've left you some food. I'll take care of this kid from now on."

After saying that, he licked his lips, turned to Weng Sha, and smiled gently.

"Oh, you're awake? You look good. It seems the surgery was a success."

Zhang Beixing's warm smile was like a gentle spring breeze.

But for some reason, Fang Xinwu and Gao Gang sensed something sinister and cruel in it, and couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat for Weng Sha...

As Zhang Beixing slowly approached, Weng Sha suddenly raised his head, staring intently with a fierce gaze and a mocking sneer on his lips.

"Are you their leader?"

"You can say that."

Zhang Beixing nodded slightly, casually pulled over a chair, and calmly sat down opposite Weng Sha.

"Let's talk. Is there anything you'd like to tell us?"

what?
Should we expect him to confess right away?
Upon hearing Zhang Beixing's question, Weng Sha stared at him as if he were a fool.

They didn't even bother with torture to extract a confession. Did they think they could just catch him and he'd obediently confess? Did they think he was some kind of street thug?

Does he get weak in the knees at the sight of the police and confess without being asked?

Haha, that's just wishful thinking!

"What?" Zhang Beixing smiled indifferently. "Nothing to say?"

Weng Sha responded with a cold laugh, glaring fiercely at Zhang Beixing, and squeezed out each word through gritted teeth: "I have nothing to say to you Chinese!"

Zhang Beixing gave a soft "hmm" and nodded, saying, "Alright then, I'm always easygoing. If you don't want to talk, then don't. I have plenty of patience to wait." After saying that, Zhang Beixing fell silent and indeed didn't say anything more.

Gao Gang and Fang Xinwu exchanged a glance, wondering what Zhang Beixing was up to.

Zhang Beixing and Weng Sha locked eyes, with Zhang Beixing smiling as he looked into Weng Sha's eyes, without uttering a sound.

Weng Sha had already prepared himself for severe torture, but now...
That bastard actually stopped talking!?
Weng Sha couldn't help but widen his eyes, revealing a fierce expression, and stared at Zhang Beixing.

Time passed by, the night deepened, the chirping of insects in the courtyard gradually faded away, and all things sank into sleep.

However, inside the backyard cabin, the two people, locked in a silent standoff, remained motionless.

Gradually, even Gao Gang and Fang Xinwu, who were standing to the side, became sleepy and kept yawning.

Zhang Beixing didn't ask, and Weng Sha didn't answer, but whenever Weng Sha showed any signs of drowsiness, Zhang Beixing would splash him with cold water to wake him up.

——Wow!
A bucket of cold water was poured over my head, and the biting chill instantly spread throughout my body, causing every pore to tighten!
Weng Sha suddenly jolted awake from his drowsy state.

Zhang Beixing followed suit, repeating this action endlessly.

The night wind was biting, and the cold water poured on him made him even colder. Weng Sha's face turned pale, his lips trembled uncontrollably, and he was suffering to the point of almost going mad.

"Damn it, are you mute? What do you want to ask me? Speak up!"

Seeing that Weng Sha had spoken up, Zhang Beixing grinned.

"You know what we want to know, so can't you just tell us willingly?"

As he spoke, Zhang Beixing leaned forward, his cold gaze fixed on Weng Sha's eyes.

He said coldly, "Do you really want me to ask you myself?"

Sensing the chilling intent in Zhang Beixing's eyes, Weng Sha trembled and involuntarily shivered.

Weng Sha was a ruthless killer, and from the moment he embarked on this path, he knew that one day he would die at the hands of others.

He wasn't afraid of being shot dead, but he found the constant physical torture unbearable.

Too painful!
It felt as if ice ants were crawling all over my body, constantly devouring my warmth. Any slight return of warmth was immediately extinguished by cold water. The relentless chill was maddening!

But he feared Naw Kham more than death, so he didn't intend to tell the truth and planned to stall for time by talking nonsense.

He gritted his teeth and growled, "That's right, I know you Chinese are looking for Nuo Ka. I can tell you, but I have a condition."

Before he could finish speaking, Zhang Beixing suddenly waved his hand decisively and said firmly:
"Do not listen!"

Weng Sha's tone faltered, and the latter half of his impassioned speech was abruptly stuck in his throat.

What the hell?

Not listening?

Listen to this! Is this even human language?!

Are you fucking a newbie?
Don't Chinese police always say that those who confess will be treated leniently, and those who resist will be punished severely?

I've already said I'd be honest, so why won't you even give me a chance to negotiate?

You're not playing by the rules!

Zhang Beixing's interference left Weng Sha feeling like he had a fishbone stuck in his throat. He even forgot what he was going to say and suddenly looked dazed.

Zhang Beixing didn't have mind-reading abilities; he simply couldn't give up halfway through because he had been working on his plan all day and had only managed to use it halfway through!

Since Weng Sha refused to cooperate, he naturally wanted to seize the opportunity to carry out the torture to the end!

Without saying a word, Zhang Beixing magically produced a stack of A4 papers from his person and chuckled.

"I won't ask you any questions, nor will I negotiate any terms with you. I rescued you simply because I didn't want you to die too quickly."

Zhang Beixing wore a harmless smile, yet it sent chills down Weng Sha's spine.

As he spoke, Zhang Beixing turned to look at Gao Gang and Fang Xinwu.

"Hold him down for me."

Upon hearing this, the two stepped forward and pressed down on Weng Sha's shoulders, one on each side.

Zhang Beixing chuckled to himself:
"It was my fault just now; I shouldn't have splashed you with cold water. Here, I'll get you some hot water."

Why use hot water?
Hot water softens paper more quickly and makes it adhere more closely to the skin.

As he spoke, Zhang Beixing dipped a sheet of A4 paper into the basin of hot water.

After it was completely soaked, without saying a word, he slapped the paper onto Weng Sha's face.

Weng Sha didn't know what he was going to do and instinctively struggled, but was held down firmly by the two people behind him.

The air suddenly thinned, and he instinctively took deep breaths. Unexpectedly, with each breath, the wet paper on his face stuck even tighter!
The air beneath the paper was dwindling, and his breathing became more rapid.

One breath, one tense!
Vicious cycle!
Finally, the entire sheet of paper was pressed tightly against his face, outlining the contours of his features.

Human beings have an insatiable will to survive. Just then, Weng Sha had a sudden inspiration. He took a deep breath and used his tongue and teeth to bite a small hole in the paper.

As the air rushed in, he immediately inhaled greedily, a look of satisfaction on his face.

But he didn't know that all of this was part of Zhang Beixing's plan.

The goal is to bring him to the brink of death, give him a glimmer of hope, and then completely shut him down!

Giving someone hope when they are about to despair, and then crushing that hope with your own hands, would break anyone!
Thinking of this, Zhang Beixing leisurely picked up another piece of paper soaked in hot water.

Weng Sha had just caught his breath and hadn't recovered when another soaking wet A4 sheet of paper was smeared on him!
The air vanished instantly, and Weng Sha gasped for breath, the feeling of gaining and then losing it causing him immense pain!

Zhang Beixing said slowly and deliberately, "You're glaring at me through the paper?"

"Hehe, don't idolize me too much, this idea wasn't mine."

Zhang Beixing said leisurely, "This is all the wisdom of our Chinese ancestors. It's a pity we don't have Xuan paper. Tsk tsk, that would be even better after soaking in water. You'll have to make do with this."

As he spoke, Zhang Bei continued his actions, pasting paper onto Weng Sha's face one after another.

Weng Sha was being tortured to the point of madness, letting out strange, beast-like howls as his body struggled violently!
Just as he was about to suffocate and stop breathing, Zhang Beixing made a sudden move and ripped all the papers off his face.

"Hu! Hu! Hu!"

Weng Sha instinctively gasped for breath, his eyes almost bulging out of their sockets, looking extremely frightening.

Seeing his terrifying, hellish face, Gao Gang and Fang Xinwu, who were standing to the side, couldn't help but shudder.

What does it mean to be worse than death?

"That's it!" Zhang Beixing held up a piece of water-soaked paper and continued waving it in front of Weng Sha's eyes.
Weng Sha's face turned ashen, and his body trembled uncontrollably.

His gaze toward Zhang Beixing was filled with an indescribable fear.

At this moment, in his eyes, Zhang Beixing was a demon who would devour people without spitting out the bones.

Weng Sha completely backed down, as if afraid Zhang Beixing would change his mind, and blurted out impatiently:

"I'll tell you everything! I'll tell you everything you want to know!"

Seeing that Weng Sha was willing to cooperate, Gao Gang and Fang Xinwu couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

The two men released their grip on his shoulders and walked straight up to him.

Gao Gang immediately demanded, "Was the massacre of the two Chinese merchant ships on the Mekong River your doing?"

The old man, still shaken, answered with a look of fear on his face:

"Yes, you guessed right, we killed the people on those two ships. But it wasn't my intention, it was Nuoka!"

"Moreover, the boss originally disagreed, thinking that things would escalate and China would definitely not let it go. But Nuo Ka insisted on doing it."

He paused briefly, caught his breath, and continued:

“He said that you Chinese always like to meddle in other people’s business and hinder his drug deal, so he’ll teach you a lesson! We kidnapped the crew, shot them all, and then dumped their bodies in the river.”

Fang Xinwu gleaned a key figure from his words and quickly pressed for details:

"Boss? Who is this boss?"

Weng Sha shook his head violently:

"I don't know either, it's just a code name."

"The boss is Nuoka's financial backer, and Brother Song is their middleman. I don't know the specifics of what they do, but their relationship has not been very harmonious in recent years."

Zhang Beixing's eyes flashed, and he asked the most crucial question:
Where is your base?

Weng Sha dared not hesitate for the slightest and immediately answered readily:

“There are many bases, but Naw Kham only stays in one place. I only know that he is hiding in a deep mountain in the Golden Triangle Special Region, but I don’t know the exact location.” (End of Chapter)