720. Say it as long as you can't kill it!
Wanzaki Junichiro was determined and didn't even say anything about it. After all, he was doing a bad business, and trafficking in humans was something he could not close his position.
But this transaction is different from the ones he did before. What he did before was nothing more than selling women. Of course, many of these women were voluntarily sold by him. After all, many women have not been born in good environments. If they can come to Japan from their original poverty environment, it may be an opportunity for them to change their lives.
But this time the transaction is different from the past. This time he did a transaction that sells Chinese people, and it was specifically targeted at Chinese people. As for what these Chinese people were specifically pulled to do, we can't say it. If we say it out, we may not be able to keep him from being slapped tonight.
So he made up his mind and gritted his teeth. No matter what these people say today, he could not tell the whereabouts of those people.
Tanizaki Junichiro pretended to be mute, and Li Yifan was not in a hurry. Since the other party was playing silent confrontation with him, he would have enough time tonight to have fun with him.
"It seems that Mr. Guqi doesn't plan to cooperate well? Then I have no choice. I believe Mr. Tanizaki. You will soon understand my kindness and tell me what I want to know."
Li Yifan's smile seemed to be like the grim smile of death in the eyes of Junichiro Tanizaki. Although the other party was wearing a black hood, he could still see the raging smile from the other party's eyes.
"Okay, then let's ask your driver first."
Li Yifan turned his head and looked at the driver who had been kidnapped together before. It was time to kill the monkey and show the chicken.
The driver was dragged over. This guy was able to be Tanizaki's driver. It means that he was also one of Tanizaki's confidants. Maybe he knew something useful. Moreover, this guy had long hair and a beard all over his face. Judging from his appearance, he had a bit of Italian star Gattuso, but with his vicious expression of staring at several people, it made people feel very unhappy.
He looked fierce. In addition, it was already this time, but he still dared to act arrogantly in front of him. It was so fucking that he didn't know how to live or die.
Li Yifan pulled a charcoal furnace from the side. They placed this charcoal furnace here for heating, but there were several iron plates and iron bars found from outside.
Thinking about some plots I often saw in domestic anti-Japanese dramas before, Li Yifan's face changed into a wicked smile.
The iron bars were already burning red by this time. You had to use a wet rag to plaster at the end that was not placed in the charcoal furnace before you could pick up the iron bars.
He put the red iron bar to his mouth and lit a cigarette. Then Li Yifan viciously slapped the iron bar on the driver's chest.
"Si..."
It was like a splash of water in hot oil, plus a smell of burnt flesh. A harsh scream came from the opposite side, and this scream made Li Yifan feel particularly happy.
The strong man who looked like Gattuso was still holding on. The red iron bar was not just poking his chest, but was rotating along his chest. Wherever the iron bar turned, it would be a result of flesh and blood.
But except for screaming at the beginning, he kept gritting his teeth and enduring it hard at the other moments.
But Li Yifan didn't care. The tougher the other party was, the more proud he felt, because he could play longer.
After all, if the other party is a soft persimmon, it would be no fun and torture the Japanese. This is something he always likes to do. Think about the disasters imposed on our ancestors decades ago, and later, he would not admit his mistakes, hugged the American godfather's thighs, and kept doing disgusting things, Li Yifan was so angry that he would not make a fuss.
The guy opposite must be a stubborn person, and such guys are generally tough followers of Japanese right-wing forces. They have done a lot of things torture Chinese in Japan. Maybe many Chinese people have been bullied by them, so he has no psychological pressure to torture this guy like this.
"Sorry, this one is used up, change one."
Li Yifan said as he pressed the cigarette butt in his hand hard on the face of the guy opposite. The guy grinned in pain, but he actually wanted to play hard and spit on Li Yifan's body.
But Li Yifan was prepared for a long time, and he could see many such scenes on TV.
"Haha, what a hard bone. Then, it depends on whether your bones are hard or my hammer is hard."
Li Yifan stretched out his hand, and the person next to him was very obedient and handed over a hammer. The two of them walked over and fixed it. Li Yifan walked over and threw it hard on the guy's mouth.
The handsome man like Gattuso, his eyes almost popped out of his socket by the hammer. Although the hammer hit his mouth, his eyes almost popped out of his socket with the severe pain from the trigeminal nerve.
But Li Yifan had no intention of stopping, and then he smashed it with a hammer, which hit the guy's mouth.
The guy couldn't help it immediately, and he spit out blood with one mouthful. There were more than a dozen broken teeth in the blood, but Li Yifan didn't give him a chance to breathe. He had to smash the middle and left, and he had to come to the right...
After a few hammers, this guy's head has become a pig's head. Even if he can survive today, he probably will only be able to drink porridge in his life.
Li Yifan simply disdains to use the American waterboarding and other tricks for these Japanese people. For these people, he is more willing to use the methods used by the KGB.
Aren't you tough? Then I will defeat you in the place you are most proud of. Is it your bones hard or my fists hard?
The KGB's interrogation methods were terrifying. Those Islamic fanatics who were more tough than these Japanese devils would basically be able to shake out everything they knew in a day, which shows the terror of the KGB.
Even domestic special service personnel who went to the KGB for training back then felt that the methods of the Russians were too inhumane.
But now Li Yifan doesn't mind, and uses these methods to these Japanese devils once!
Li Yifan had a good grasp of the measure. Although he had made three ruthless moves on the driver's head, he did not faint from the pain, nor did he cause other parts to be severely injured, which means he had to hold on to other blows.
His fingers were pressed to the ground tightly, but this time it was much more ruthless than the Japanese cut the little finger. This time Li Yifan used the ten traditional tortures of the Qing Dynasty, but at this time he didn't have bamboo sticks in his hand, so he found some iron nails from outside.
Then he knocked into the guy's fingers one by one. For ordinary people, the most painful pain is nothing more than the pain level when a woman gave birth. At this time, the pain level was divided into the highest level ten by the domestic medical community.
However, at this time, the pain he suffered far exceeded level ten.
Nails are not bamboo sticks, they can be knocked into the cracks of their nails. The nails were knocked directly from the middle of their fingers. Without knocking in a single finger bone, they were directly destroyed by the huge profits of the outside world and the other party did not allow him to faint.
So after only two nails, the tough guy on the opposite side was already in pain, his face turned blue, his eyes turned purple, his tongue stretched out from his mouth, and saliva kept flowing out of his mouth. This person was basically useless. Even if he survived today, he would be a lunatic in the future.
Li Yifan threw down the hammer in his hand, turned around and walked to Junichiro Tanizaki, his eyes full of smiles.
"It's your turn to warm up. People come to take off Mr. Tanizaki's pants..."
Seeing his subordinates being tortured like that, Tanizaki knew how tough this subordinate was. When there was a fight back, a fruit knife was inserted into his head and he didn't stop. Until he knocked down all his opponents, he took the bus to the hospital. But now he was tortured by the other party so much that he didn't want to let him go, so he didn't mean to speak. How could Tanizaki not understand what this person was going to do?
Is he doing this for himself?
A few guys, who were like wolves and tigers, walked over and pulled out Tanizaki's pants in a few seconds, revealing the black silkworm inside. The guy opposite pulled out a red iron bar from the charcoal stove and walked towards him with a grin.
I just made up the idea of not saying anything if I didn’t beat him to death, but I collapsed instantly, and didn’t say anything if I beat him to death? Forget it! As long as I can’t beat him to death, just say something!
"No, I said, I will tell you what you want to know, as long as you can let me go."
"Haha, look, why bother? As long as you can cooperate with me earlier, why should you suffer such pain?"
Chapter completed!