Chapter 2137

Name:Mercenary War Author:ru shui yi
Funny to say, Gao Yang didn't bring a gun because he was wearing a very fit slim suit. Of course, this is also to show his respect for Mario. In addition, because the volume of satellite phone is too large, Gao Yang only brought a mobile phone. He didn't even bring his wallet, because it would destroy the effect of clothes.

Now, Gao Yang is most thankful that he has only one mobile phone, because if Mario takes a satellite phone, the consequences will be very serious, very serious.

However, it was only a little lucky. Before long, Gao Yang felt that it might be better to let Mario get his satellite phone and know that he can't move. It's more important to keep his life first than the secrets that may be leaked. In this case, Gao Yang began to regret that he didn't bring the satellite phone with him.

The current situation is that it seems that you can't hide from suffering. Maybe you'll die.

If Mario kills him like this, there's no way. Then the slowest time is three or five days. Satan's people should come to Rome with a large number of people, because Gao Yang's coming to see Mario this time is something everyone knows. If he has no news since then, they can't contact Rafael on the 13th, Of course the Satan will know what happened and come.

However, even if Satan's people arrive, the only thing they can do is revenge. It's too late to save him.

Therefore, it is not always right to be in a high position. Mario really did a stupid thing. Next, it should be an endless revenge war between mercenaries and intelligence traffickers, absolutely losing both sides.

Unfortunately, Gao Yang can't do anything now. He can't even speak. He is taken to a room. From the appearance of the room, the situation seems very bad.

This is Mario's mansion, but different from other luxurious rooms, the floor of this room is paved with black tiles. As for the surroundings, you can't see the high face down.

After passing a door, the man carrying Gao Yang murmured in Italian. Then someone answered in Italian. Gao Yang's head was lifted up, and then he was put on a chair.

The surrounding walls are full of plastic plates and other things, including the roof. They are all matte black. Although the lights are on, they feel depressed.

Li Yang's eyes were full of panic. One was wearing a white coat, with a slight beard on his face and glasses. He looked at a man in his thirties standing in front of him and smiling at him.

Gao Yang was placed on an iron chair, and then he was pulled by someone, his hair suddenly tilted back, and then with a click, his neck was locked by an iron hoop. Then his hands were untied, pressed and tied to the armrest of an iron chair, and then his legs, big legs and lower legs were firmly locked by the iron hoop.

Sitting on a chair, his whole body was firmly clamped down, the man who looked like a doctor fatino waved to Gao Yang, and then the rope holding Gao Yang's mouth was untied.

Dr. fatino waved his hand slowly and waited for everyone to go out. After closing the door, he pushed the transfer in front of Gao Yang and sat on it.

"You can call me Dr. fatino. I have a doctor's license."

After gently pushing his glasses and saying something to Gao Yang, fatino smiled and said, "before the formal start, I think we need to know each other."

Gao Yang turned his head and looked around. Although a very bright light was on, in the dark room, only Dr. fatino in a white coat had two eyes. Other places were still dark, making people seem to be in a black hole, unspeakable depression and fear.

After a deep breath, Gao Yang could still laugh. He said to Dr. fatino, "what do you want to ask? I say everything and tell you everything I know. I'm very afraid of pain, so you can save something. Really, I'm willing to say anything."

Fatino waved his hand and said with a smile, "don't worry, don't worry, you should understand that torturing people is my hobby. You'd better not say anything before I do it. I enjoy the process very much."

Gao Yang smiled bitterly and said, "Fark, you are also a dead pervert!"

Fatino smiled and said, "metamorphosis is metamorphosis, but not dead metamorphosis, because I'm not dead yet."

Gao Yang has no illusions. He knows how he interrogates others. Of course, he also knows what the normal process is.

Staring at fatino, he raised his face confidently and said in a deep voice: "you will die soon. I assure you that no matter how you treat me, my people will retaliate against you ten times and one hundred times, so you are a dead pervert."

Fatino smiled, clapped his hands and said, "you are in good condition. None of the people sent to me can be like you. Most of them have been paralyzed and can't even speak. Occasionally, some who can still speak will only beg for mercy. You are very good. You are in very good condition. You must keep it."

No matter what Gao Yang says, whatever he says, what should come will come, so why should Gao Yang be polite? Anyway, even if he yells and pleads for mercy, it's the same outcome. Then, it's better to ask for a happy mouth.

"Do you care about anyone? Certainly not. You're a dead pervert. You won't have relatives and friends. They've already died."

Fatino smiled and said, "no, you're wrong. I have relatives and friends. My cognition is different from yours. My life is normal and happy."

Gao Yang said with a smile, "really? That's great. They'll die. My people will catch them and kill them one by one in front of you. In your favorite way, have you ever thought about what it's like to watch them die? Have you thought about it? It doesn't matter. You'll see them soon."

Fatino smiled and said, "you are really the first to threaten me when you come here."

Fatino stood up, looked at Gao Yang and said with a smile, "shall we start? I hope you can stick to it longer, because the longer you stick to it, and finally when you have to say everything, I will have a more sense of achievement."

Gao Yang also laughed and said, "I'm disappointed. I'll say anything if you don't punish me. I'll say it faster if you punish me."

Fatino said curiously, "you seem to have been trained in anti torture, don't you?"

"No, I'm afraid of pain and suffering. I won't find myself such a sin."

Fatino spread his hands and stood up. He opened the door and went out, and then quickly pushed into a stainless steel shelf, which was full of all kinds of small tools, of course, all for execution.