Volume 1 Beginning Chapter 23 Canned Applause
Nan Ling's lifeless eyes were blank.
He knew that Shuichi Akai was very good at reasoning , so he didn't even have the intention to help.
It feels so good to win without doing anything.
Gin didn't seem to be making any moves either. But he couldn't possibly be slacking off like me. Was he observing Akai Shuichi? Gin's vigilance was indeed quite high.
Nan Ling watched as Akai Shuichi found the mechanism of the pen holder in a short while, and gave him a soulless round of applause, and added an admiration without any sincerity.
"Rye is awesome." (Great reading)
As expected by Shuichi Akai, the pen holder is a mechanism. Should we say that Hei Li is too powerful or that the mechanism is too simple?
The bookshelf next to him slowly moved, revealing an ordinary bald middle-aged man with a surprisingly calm expression.
No wonder the bookshelf looks so strange, is it also part of the mechanism? Nan Ling touched his chin.
Now that the person has been found... Nan Ling looked at the gin and rye.
It seems like it's time for me to show up.
So he very consciously walked to the target who was sitting cross-legged on the ground, bent down slightly and greeted him.
"Hello, Mr. Saito Tsuyoshi, right?"
The man in front of him nodded calmly, with an expression that showed he was ready to die heroically and didn't care about life or death.
"It's me. If you have anything to say, come to me ."
It seems like he has given up... or has he considered the consequences? This kind of person is a bit difficult to deal with.
But for Nan Ling, it just takes a little more time.
…
The slender silver needles were inserted accurately into the bone gaps of several joints, making a teeth-grinding friction sound.
It can not only cause physical harm to people, but also considerable mental harm.
In other words, it is not only painful, but also a psychological torture. After all, no one can tolerate this kind of ear-polluting sound ringing in their body.
Nan Ling waved his hand.
"Okay, just give him a beating now. Any movement he makes now will cause the needles in his joints to get in the way. He won't last long."
Nan Ling glanced at the other two people.
No one moved.
"Okay, okay, it seems I have to do it myself." Nan Ling shrugged. It's obvious that Gin would not do such a rude thing. Even when he interrogated Shirley on the rooftop, he used a gun.
Akai Shuichi would be even less likely to move. He was still on the red side, although he was now lurking on the black side. If possible, he should try to avoid doing such things.
He is not like Nan Ling who doesn't care about such things at all.
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Tsuyoshi Saito wants to die.
He opened his mouth, and Nan Ling removed his lower jaw the moment he finished his first sentence to prevent him from committing suicide. The technique was so skillful that he couldn't help but wonder how many similar things this young man had done.
The pain in the bone joints came violently, and the creaking sound tortured him so much that he even wanted to bang his head against the wall to death.
But unfortunately, he was now tightly tied to his office chair, and the slightest movement would cause waves of fine and sharp pain.
...But he couldn't say it. His wife and daughter were still in the hands of those people.
"This guy is quite stubborn." He vaguely heard the young man say.
"Don't worry, we have enough time tonight." The voice I haven't heard before should belong to the fierce man .
"Okay, okay, then I'll work a little harder." The young man said while flexing his wrists.
So Saito Tsuyoshi knew that his nightmare tonight had just begun.