Chapter 906

In the narrow room, Fang Hao sat aside at will, looking at the middle-aged man coldly.

Wen Xiao is very conscientious to project the image of the micro projector on the wall, and the voice is cold and introduces all kinds of torture above.

Because the tone is very indifferent. It seems that the introduction is not about torture, but about an ordinary thing. However, when ordinary people see the ferocious and bloody picture on the wall, they will definitely have a strong psychological shadow. Combined with Wen Xiao's indifferent tone, people are more afraid.

However, Fang Hao did not blink his eyes when he saw the middle-aged man. He was looking at the picture on the wall. It seemed that he was not looking at torture, but watching a very light family ethics play. He looked meticulous and calm.

Fang Hao saw here, threw away his hungry cigarette end, clapped his hands and stood up to Wen Xiao: "no need to introduce."

Wen Xiao immediately stopped, put away the micro projector, hands around the chest, light standing aside.

The middle-aged man showed a little smile and looked at Fang Hao: "since you are Fang Hao, I don't have any hope of survival. No matter what, it's a death. It's no big deal."

"What if I could let you go?" Fang Hao suddenly looked at the middle-aged man calmly in his eyes.

The middle-aged man was slightly stunned, but then he laughed: "do you think I am a three-year-old child?"

"Well, I will not deceive a dying man. Do you have any last words?" Fang Hao sighed in his heart. This guy is not easy to deal with.

Seeing Fang Hao's sudden frank expression, the middle-aged man seemed to know that he was doomed. He sighed and said, "what's the point? After I die, I don't care about the flood."

"Well, with this awareness, it has surpassed most people in the world to be able to face life and death calmly. However, how to die is a knowledge. I don't care whether you are really afraid of torture or not. In short, you will surely die, but I will help you choose the way to die." Fang Hao said, the corner of his mouth slightly cocked up, showing a strange arc.

The middle-aged man sneered: "I can die calmly, how to die is death."

"Really, Wen Xiao, what do you think is the most painful death for him?" Fang Hao turned his head slightly and asked Wen Xiao.

Wen Xiao looked at Fang Hao coldly and said indifferently: "those torture are not realistic. We don't have tools, but we still have the boss. Do you remember the enemy who was opened by rhinoceros in the African jungle before?"

Fang Hao listened and his eyes brightened: "remember, the enemy was punctured by a rhinoceros, and then his intestines were left out. The enemy didn't want to die, so he tried his best to put his intestines into his stomach. As a result, his intestines were too slippery. No matter how he blocked them, he would always flow out. At last, he didn't get the intestines back to him."

"Yes, I admire the vitality of that guy, because he spent almost a day before he died, which is a miracle." Wen Xiao nodded and showed some admiration.

Fang Hao said with a light smile: "it's not so simple. The enemy took a very domineering hemostatic ointment on his body and smeared it on the wound, so that he would not bleed too fast to die. In this way, he could support a day's time, otherwise he would die early."

Listening to the two people's talk, the middle-aged man's pupils shrink slightly, but his face is still calm, but his body is slightly stiff.

Fang Hao took a look at the middle-aged man from the corner of his eyes, and said plainly: "he is very lucky. He has seen his own belly. Many people can't even see what their field and belly look like, but we don't seem to have hemostatic ointment."

"It doesn't matter. I have a way to stop bleeding. It's better than hemostatic ointment." Wen Xiao's voice is still indifferent.

It can be said that the two people are quite cold-blooded, but their expressions are plain, as if this is just about talking about a trivial matter, so light, natural and natural.

However, after hearing this, the middle-aged man's expression was somewhat nervous, but when he found Fang Hao and Wen Xiao's eyes, the middle-aged man's face immediately became calm and incomparable.

Although the middle-aged man's expression changed quickly, Fang Hao and Wen Xiao suddenly looked at each other and laughed. Fang Hao turned to look at the middle-aged man and laughed faintly: "Bitu is pretending to be disgusting. No one is really afraid of death. Even I can't. If you are willing to cooperate, I will let you go. If you don't want to cooperate and don't want to be tortured, I'll give you an idea. I'll bite my tongue and kill myself! "

Speaking of this, Fang Hao suddenly showed a dog blood expression that hurt the spring and the autumn: "ah, I am such a soft hearted man!"

"Boss, you are really soft. According to my words, you can just scrape it. I haven't operated the knife myself for a long time." Wen Xiao lightly licked her lips, revealing a bloodthirsty appearance.

The two men stare at the middle-aged man with fierce eyes. At the moment, the middle-aged man's face is no longer calm. Fang Hao is right. No one can really face death calmly, except for the kind of person who has nothing to worry about and doesn't want to live.

And the messenger of torture seems to have a high status in the organization. Women, money and power are almost everywhere. Such a person will have nothing to worry about and will face death calmly?This is almost impossible, and if this guy really takes death as his own, it's better to bite his tongue and kill himself. Why is he still waiting to be tortured to death by Fang Hao and others?

But the middle-aged man bit his lips and looked at Fang Hao. He seemed to have made up his mind and asked, "I work with you. Are you really willing to let me go?"

"I promise." Fang Hao did not hesitate.

"How can you guarantee that?"

"I know you don't believe it. Then I tell you that your cooperation with me is not only about everything you tell me, but also about helping us to do things and exploring the organization of torture. Therefore, you will not only not die, but also be protected by us. You can consider it yourself." Fang Hao finished, sat down, picked up the mobile phone, is looking at what news.

After a long time, the middle-aged man sighed: "it's too stuffy here. I want to go out and breathe."

"Yes, take it." Fang Hao took the lead.

Wen Xiao took the middle-aged man to walk behind.

Fang Hao took the lead to go out and ordered a few words to the ghost hand and Sb three people group outside the door, then the four people turned around and left in a hurry, with a face of excitement inexplicable.

The stronghold of this dark group is a civilian house, but it is in disrepair and dilapidated. However, there is a courtyard outside, and there is a set of stone tables and benches in the courtyard.

Wen Xiao and the middle-aged man just came out, looked at Wen Xiao difficultly and said: "this young lady, I have something to trouble you."

"What?" Wen Xiao asked coldly.

"I want to pee."

"Spread it here." Wen Xiao seems to be afraid of the middle-aged man playing tricks, so directly so open his mouth.

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