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Chapter 182 The torture from Ning Zhou

Chapter 182: The torture from Ning Yizhou

At 9:30 in the morning, in addition to the Security Minister's office, there were also many important officials' offices, leaving a black card with a fanged mask printed on it.

At 10 o'clock in the morning, several helicopters took off from the capital and headed to the same destination, Ning Province.

There were powerful figures sitting on every helicopter. These people were very nervous at this moment. Although the person who had just arrived at their office did not explicitly say that the Ning Provincial Military Region deliberately slandered and framed someone, but it was definitely not a simple character who could come to the door so directly.

Yinzhou City.

Ten o'clock in the morning.

Ning Yizhou yawned, pushed away the young model who was still sleeping beside him, got up from the bed, looked at the bright sky, put on his clothes, and walked towards the military district.

Shuhang Water Town.

Lin Qinghan's eyes were red and her eyes were very deep. She sat on the sofa for a whole night. At 8 o'clock in the morning, she started to make phone calls. In the past two hours, she contacted all the people around her who could use energy, some people who were already full of confidence. After talking to the Ning Provincial Military Region, she told Lin Qinghan that they had no choice.

Now, Lin Qinghan has searched almost all the useful relationships, but the result is very unsatisfactory, and no one can help.

Someone said this to Lin Juhan, "Mr. Lin, this time, the person you are looking for offended the big shot. No one can help in Ning Province!"

Lin Qinghan's hair was disheveled and had no image. Her clothes were wrinkled because she sat all night. She looked haggard and her eyes were yellow. She stared at her phone, and glanced at her contacts on her phone over and over again.

Finally, Lin Qinghan fixed her eyes on a phone number, and the owner of the phone number was Nantian.

Lin Qinghan slowly exhaled a breath of turbid air and dialed the phone. In just a few seconds, the phone was connected.

"Hey, Qinghan."

"Nantian, can you help me?" Lin Qinghan's voice no longer had the confidence she had before. Now she was like a little woman, especially helpless.

"What's wrong?" Nan Tian asked on the phone.

"What happened to my husband..."

Ning Yizhou brought people to the Ning Provincial Military Region and stood in front of a confinement room. Ning Yizhou's face was filled with sneer.

Section Chief Li waited in front of the door. After seeing Ning a week, he lowered his head and shouted to Young Master Ning.

Ning Yizhou looked at the lockdown room and asked, "Have you been locked in it?"

"Yes." Section Chief Li nodded, "It has been twelve hours, and there has been no movement inside. This person is probably crazy."

This confinement room is not used to punish people, but to train. Some elites will be locked up here when they undergo psychological training. This kind of training, the elite with the best psychological quality, has been recorded so far for three hours and eight minutes. As for those who have been here, the claustrophobic environment with cold and humid conditions without any light will easily drive people crazy and cause people to collapse!

For twelve hours, even the elite among the elites could not stay.

Ning Yizhou waved his hand to signal Section Chief Li to open the door.

Section Chief Li nodded. When the door of the confinement room opened, a ray of sunlight shone in. They could see a blurry figure standing in the confinement room, motionless.

Seeing this, Ning Yizhou smiled even more. He wanted to torture Zhang Xuan, make him suffer, make him regret, and even die became a luxury. He was just a son-in-law of the Lin family. What are you doing with me? What capital do you have to be arrogant with me? What are you? In Ning Province, no one has ever dared to disobey Ning Yizhou, never!

Ning Yizhou winked at the door of the confinement room. Section Chief Li immediately went in and pulled Zhang Xuan out.

Zhang Xuan's face was very calm. When the sunlight thrust on his face, he didn't even blink.

Seeing Zhang Xuan like this, Ning Yizhou became happier. He was sure that this person was completely numb.

However, Ning Yizhou was not relieved by torture Zhang Xuan just like this. He had other means. Ning Yizhou had long stopped torture someone physically. What he wanted was to destroy someone psychologically and mentally.

Ning Yizhou said viciously: "Take it to the interrogation room, I want him to kneel in front of me tonight like a dog!"

"I understand." Section Chief Li nodded, grabbed Zhang Xuan's collar, and pulled Zhang Xuan towards the interrogation room. Zhang Xuan did not resist at all.

Ning Yizhou thought Zhang Xuan was already stunned, but he didn't know that Zhang Xuan had no feeling now. He had been in an environment that was much more terrifying than this interrogation room. He had been with loneliness alone for a whole month, and his psychology was not affected at all.

A world-renowned psychologist gave Zhang Xuan psychological guidance, and finally concluded that nothing in the world could destroy the man's limit of tolerance, and there was only one weakness in his psychological defense.

The interrogation room is a room with glass on all sides. This glass can refract light. There are eight strong lights on the roof. The color temperature of this strong light is close to 6,000k. When it is turned on to its maximum, a strong light can ignite a cigarette.

When the eight cups are opened in one go, and then refracted through the glass, the temperature of the room can instantly reach an extremely high level, and its brightness is even more terrifying than looking directly at the sun in the desert in summer. Even if you close your eyes, you will feel your eyes hurt.

Under the eight strong lights, there is an interrogation chair. When the person is tied to the interrogation chair, no matter how hard he struggles, the interrogation chair is at the spotlight of the eight strong lights. Sitting here is no different than baking on an oven.

Perhaps the biggest difference is that the oven can quickly kill people in the heat, and here it is slowly torture a person.

This kind of interrogation room is used to deal with such spies and extremely vicious people. Even ordinary repeat offenders will not take this approach.

Zhang Xuan was tied to the interrogation chair by Section Chief Li, and his hands and feet were tied to death and could not break free.

Ning Yizhou stood outside the interrogation room, looking through the glass window, looking at the situation inside, his mouth gently opened and said, "On the light."

A strong light suddenly lit up above Zhang Xuan's head. Even if the brightness was separated by a glass, Ning Yizhou subconsciously closed his eyes. Through the refraction of several glasses, the entire interrogation room was full of day, making people feel uncomfortable just by looking at it.

Originally, Ning Yizhou thought that as soon as the light was turned on, Zhang Xuan, who was tied to the interrogation chair, would scream. However, Ning Yizhou found that Zhang Xuan was still dull and just closed his eyes and sat there.
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