Lin Wendong stared at Song Che fiercely for a long time, as if he wanted to swallow Song Che alive, but after a while, he suddenly laughed.

"I almost fell into your trick again."

Lin Wendong sneered: "Didn't you just want to anger me, make me lose my mind, and gradually bring dialogue into your track? I have also learned psychology, but the value of the diploma is definitely much higher than that of you."

"I advise you not to do useless work. I will apply again. I will not say anything before the lawyer arrives. Anyway, I am bored, so you can sit with me and wait, I don't care."

Song Che raised his eyebrows and saw that Lin Wendong's mentality was still stable, so he did not argue anymore.

The scene filled with smoke instantly eased.

Next door, Wang Biao muttered, "Why can't I understand? I was still tense and I was restrained in an instant."

"They are playing psychological warfare, a psychological formula suitable for interrogation."

Yu Hongli said slowly: "People are most likely to make mistakes when they are angry. This trick was used by the CIA to interrogate Saddam."

"Especially, Lin Wendong is too rational and cunning. It is basically impossible to get clues from him through conventional methods in a short period of time... Well?!"

Before Yu Hongli finished speaking, she witnessed the next step of Song Che's misplaying cards!

Song Che silently turned off the camera!

"What is he going to do?!"

All of them were shocked and suspicious, but out of some special trust in Song Che, they did not intervene for the time being.

"Why do you have to do this in vain?"

Seeing this, Lin Wendong's eyes were still scanning Song Che. It was obvious that Song Che had secretly done live broadcasts before and had psychologically shady.

"If I don't turn off the machine, how can I give you a big punishment?"

Song Che said unscrupulous words, but his smile was particularly clear and gentle.

Seeing Song Che open the iron railing and slowly approaching, Lin Wendong was trembling again.

He really believes that Song Che dares to do this!

"As long as you touch a finger to me and don't ruin you, I won't let it go!" Lin Wendong warned in a restrained manner.

"It's easy, I don't know that your foreign masters will preside over you."

Song Che walked to Lin Wendong and said condescendingly: "But we have already had a fierce fight before, who would care about you getting hurt a few more times? And, do you think my skills will leave a handle?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Song Che raised and flipped his palm, and there was a silver needle in his hand!

Lin Wendong's eyes twitched violently and glared at Song Che.

Seeing that the passive lynching could not be escaped, Lin Wendongyin tested and said: "If you have the ability, you can kill me, otherwise it would be useless if you even pierce me with silver needles!"

"If you try it or not."

Song Che waved his hand and fell down quickly, and the silver needle steadily penetrated into the acupoint above Lin Wendong's head!

But this is just the beginning of Lin Wendong's nightmare...

Next, Song Che took several injections from the top of his head, the back of his head, the face, and the neck.

Finally, Song Che squatted down, took off Lin Wendong's shoes, and said, "There is only an appetizer in front. You can endure it a little more, and it may be more enjoyable."

Lin Wendong's handsome face had already become pig liver-colored, because he had to control the tightness of the facial muscles and avoid the silver needle from stabbing the acupoints. The sound of the sound popped out from the gap between his teeth with difficulty: "Song Che, I swear, I must...ah!"

Suddenly, his feet were also hit.

Not to mention, it’s really awesome!

Every cell is so cool that it explodes!

It’s so cool that all three souls and seven spirits are floating up!

"Haha...hahaha!"

Lin Wendong opened his mouth and laughed wildly, so much that even tears burst out.

"He... this won't work. If something happens, there will be trouble." Yu Hongli said worriedly.

It would be a violation of the rules to lynch such a thing. If someone fails, the pressure on diplomacy will be even greater!

"Wait a minute, this kid shouldn't be so ungrateful."

Yu Hongxiao calmed down instead, squinted his eyes and observed Lin Wendong's strange state, and analyzed: "Also, I didn't notice that Lin Wendong was suffering from any pain, it seemed like he was being tickled."

"Well……"

Yu Hongli was also confused.

There is really no such great punishment.

"Extraordinary times, extraordinary means. If you can force a confession in this way, it will be worth it." Yu Hongxiao smiled: "And personally, I really want to deal with this ungrateful Banana Man."

Hearing this, even Wang Biao rolled his eyes.

Head, you have changed!

The laughter in the inquiry room was still echoing for a long time.

“Hahahahahahahahaha…”

Lin Wendong smiled so hard that his muscles were trembling, but his eyes became more and more slight, and he looked at Song Che with resentment.

"Don't look at me with this kind of eyes. Do you know? I'm saving you, don't be ungrateful."

Song Che never seemed to know how hateful his expression was when he was serious nonsense.

Of course, the most gritting thing is the words he said seriously: "I know you haven't had a good sleep these days and are under too much mental pressure. Smile more and relax a little, which is the maintenance of your health."

"Also, I'm worried that you don't smile happily enough, so I deliberately put a few more needles on your nerves to make your perception more sensitive and make it happier... Are you happy now?"

Heaven and earth can be seen. If Lin Wendong had another choice now, he would rather die with Song Che on the helicopter!

Such a morally corrupt bastard should go to hell!

"Don't speak? That means you still have resentment in your heart and don't laugh enough."

Song Che then took off Lin Wendong's other shoe and took out another silver needle.

Lin Wendong was immediately frightened to death.

As Song Che said, his nervous sensing system has become more than ten times more sensitive under the influence of acupoints!

Therefore, the effect of every extra period of puncture will be more than ten times larger!

Now that he has reached his physical limit after laughing like this.

If it doubles again, the consequences... Lin Wendong no longer dares to think about it!

"Hold on, don't move. If you pierce the wrong position and cause you to incontinence, I'm not responsible."

Song Che warned that he was very serious about correcting the direction of the silver needle.

"Stop!"

Lin Wendong roared: "I said it!"

Song Che stopped the moment the needle touched the soles of his feet.

Then, he pulled out the silver needle from the other foot.

He took away all the other silver needles on Lin Wendong and put on his shoes again.

After doing these aftermath, he stood up, closed the iron railing, sat back on the seat, turned on the camera again, and said righteously: "Comrade Lin Wendong, remember, you are now on the land of China. No matter what your identity is, you must first abide by the laws and regulations of this country. Maybe you have been in a capitalist society for a long time and feel that as long as you are rich and powerful, you can do whatever you want, but I want to clearly correct you. This set of things does not work in our great socialist country. Have you heard of the core socialist values? It is prosperity, democracy, civilization, harmony, freedom, equality, justice, rule of law, patriotism, dedication, integrity, and friendship..."

Lin Wendong is already completely in a state of loneliness.

His body, his spirit, and his soul were all ravaged by Song Che.

Now that I am still brainwashed, Lin Wendong couldn't bear it anymore and said, "Okay, I've said it all, everyone should be sincere."

"I have popularized the core socialist values ​​with you. This is not sincere enough. Comrade Lin Wendong, you are just too brainwashed by capitalism."

Song Che looked heartbroken and grabbed the pen and said, "Hurry up, let me save you from the abyss and we will fight against the evil organization together!"

“…”

All the onlookers were silent.

They suddenly felt very heartbroken.

After a moment, Yu Hongxiao said expressionlessly: "Hongli, go in and help me record it. By the way, remind that kid... he has performed too much in the play and his acting skills are too clumsy."

Yu Hongli nodded silently.

Everything under the camera is always harmonious.

Under Song Che's well-intentioned persuasion, Lin Wendong finally "wakes up" and said the first sentence of the night: "I don't know who the Medicine God is?"

Song Che narrowed his eyes and showed a look of "I believe in your evilness".

"I really don't know." Lin Wendong smiled strangely: "I received a special business two years ago, from the French military. At that time, they captured several non-armed prisoners of war in North Africa. They could not find any confessions. I hope that our Ruihui company would provide medical support and use hypnosis or other drugs to control the nerves of these prisoners of war."

"These businesses were available a long time ago, and the senior management of Ruihui also knew about them. The rewards were quite considerable, so I took them and used the developed psychoforest medicine to assist the French military in obtaining information from prisoners of war. Until more than half a year ago, the foreign leader of the foreign corps responsible for capturing prisoners of war found me and asked me to go to China to help them do something."

In the view of Yu Hongli, who is in charge of the transcript, Lin Wendong is still trying to separate his relationship with the Medicine God Organization.

However, Song Che vaguely realized that this guy's words were half true and half false!

Perhaps, Lin Wendong was designing a story to prove that he was only involved in this criminal operation by coercion by the foreign corps.

But who knows whether this will be the process of Lin Wendong joining the Medicine God Organization, and whether the leader of the corps was the intermediary who brought Lin Wendong into the Medicine God Organization?

"I later learned that the leader of this corps had already left the French foreign corps at that time. Because he had seized a better opportunity than gaining French nationality, probably to act as a violent executor for an organization."
Chapter completed!