The left bank is profound, the right bank is clear

Chapter 234 You and I, After all, Two Worlds (3)

Some of the chemical weapons developed by Yan Jinhan came from this.

Therefore, if Wen Qiyang wanted to make a person disappear completely here, it would be easier than trampling an ant to death.

At this time, Wen Qiyang brought Jin Xin to the interrogation room on the ninth floor underground.

The environment here is not as bloody, violent, and smoky as imagined, but bright as day, and the low-key luxury reflects Wen Qiyang's unique taste.

Wen Qiyang sat on the black leather sofa, lit a cigarette, smoked slowly, tapped the table with one hand, and squinted lazily looking ahead.

Five meters in front of him, there is a huge piece of bulletproof glass, like a gate in hell, blocking the entire room into two worlds.

People may know the [-]th floor of hell, but if you ask where is the [-]th floor of hell?Those who reported to Hades will definitely say that they are in the 'Fire Paradise' without hesitation.

Behind the bulletproof glass, Wang Hao, his father, and the other four men were all tied up with their hands and hung in mid-air.

At this time, Wang Hao was dying with his head hanging down, and there was no intact skin on his body. Even so, it seemed that he didn't even have the strength to call out pain.

Because Wang Hao's father was getting old, he was tossed all night. He watched his son's life and death, and fainted several times.

Now, only the four little ones are still awake.

Their bodies were basically bruised, but it was only a skin trauma. Seeing the methods of the Eagle Force, and seeing Wen Qiyang sitting in front of them calmly, they all stared in horror, wanting to yell for mercy, But his mouth was sealed, so he could only move his body non-stop, making a hissing sound from his throat.

"Remove the tape off their mouths."

Wen Qiyang lit a cigarette, crossed his legs, his face was very calm, without the slightest anger, but it was this calm look that made the hearts of the few people seem to be hanging on the edge of a cliff, and their bones would be ashes at any time.

The tape on several people's mouths was torn off, but they didn't expect to howl and beg for mercy. Instead, they knelt down on the ground with a plop, their lips trembling, and they couldn't even make a sound.

Wen Qiyang pursed his lips, glanced sideways at the people on the ground, and said slowly: "Let's play a game, ten fingers. You report each other, and I want to see who among you touched my woman and who reported it." The more you have, the less you suffer, understand?"

Wen Qiyang's voice is very nice, soft and magnetic, especially the last word, which rises slightly, but every word falls in their ears, but it becomes the most terrifying sentence.

In fact, the scariest thing in the world is not to make you suffer some flesh and blood out of the blue, but to tell you the torment you should bear as a story in detail, so that you will be in a great fear, Counting the time of death every minute and every second.

And Wen Qiyang just likes to see them frightened, it's more enjoyable than killing them.

When the four heard Wen Qiyang's words, they didn't care about brotherhood, and immediately rushed to speak, for fear that others would take the lead and they would lose a finger.

"The red hair slapped Miss Qu—"

"The clothes were also torn by the red hair—"

(End of this chapter)