Chapter 492 Waterboarding

Xiongxiong Paji bent down, crying in his voice:

"Boss, you saved my ass, I will never forget you!"

Xia Yan's hands went limp, and his face darkened. "What do you mean by butt hair?"

"It's the abbreviation of the hair on the butt~" Xiongxiong's furry face showed intelligence, with a proud expression asking for praise.

Xia Yan didn't want to pay attention to it.

At this moment, they were at the outermost edge of the safe zone. If Xia Yan rolled a little more, he would definitely roll out of the protective shield and fall on the brick ground outside.

Hmm? Marble tiles?

Xia Yan jumped up from the ground, and the resort hotel automatically landed at the position specified by the system and returned to its original height. Although the lights were not turned on yet, her vision was very clear.

In front of the hotel was a wide crossroad, with rows of seven-story dark buildings on the side of the road. There was a plaque hanging between the first and second floors. She couldn't see the words on it clearly, and even if she looked closely, she would find that every window was covered with anti-theft windows.

Looking further ahead, she could only see a very abrupt high-rise building that looked like an upright sailboat. She could see the surrounding environment, thanks on the one hand to the bright moonlight here, and on the other hand to the help of the ceiling lights on the top of the high-rise building that shone in all directions.

At this time, a brighter light came from behind, which was the lights in the hall and on the roof that were turned on by Xiong Xiong.

Her light can illuminate a range of two thousand meters.

With the help of the light, Xia Yan was about to take another look at his surroundings, but when he turned around, he suddenly got goosebumps all over his body.

In the lower right corner of the window of the building opposite, a pair of eyes quietly appeared, staring at her with empty and gloomy eyes.

Even under strong light, there was no sign of their eyes blinking. Their cheekbones were high and their hair was dry and yellow like hay. If Xia Yan had not seen the nostrils opening and closing, he would have thought these people were mummies.

At twelve o'clock in the morning, being stared at by the "corpses" in the entire building through the barriers is a thrilling feeling.

"beep--"

"Who's that person in front?!"

A sharp whistle pierced the night sky, and an off-road vehicle with flashing red lights came speeding along the road. Several men with weapons leaned out of the window and shouted at her fiercely.

Xia Yan glanced at them, and then found that all the eyes in the building had disappeared, and the tattered curtains were pulled up again.

Creak——

When the car braked suddenly, the wheels left long black marks on the ground. Several men pushed open the car door and jumped out. They turned on the switch and the electric batons in their hands suddenly made an ominous crackling sound.

"Who are you? Why have I never seen you before?"

They looked at the tall buildings that suddenly appeared and rubbed their eyes hard.

"Mad, when did it appear?"

"I didn't see it when I was just spinning around. Could this person have the ability to see things?"

"Hallucination? Haha, no matter who she is, if she breaks the rules, she must be sent to the reformatory for correction. If something goes wrong, who among you will take the blame?"

At this time, a man with shaved eyebrows and a bumpy face could not wait any longer, raised his hand holding the electric baton and was about to stab the man's most vulnerable waist and ribs.

They have experience, and they will be exhausted if they hit someone here.

Xia Yan yawned as if he didn't see it, and this action successfully angered several people.

"Damn it! This bitch dares to challenge me! I'll just turn it up to maximum power and kill her!"

A vicious look flashed in the bald-browed man's eyes. He pressed a button with his hand, and the electric baton immediately emitted high-frequency sound waves.

"Die soon, you bastard! If you come here, even if you are a dragon, you have to lie down for me."

Seeing him step into the safe zone, Xia Yan opened his lips and uttered two words: "Capture."

In an instant, a transparent block invisible to the naked eye appeared out of thin air next to the bald-browed man. He suddenly felt a strong sense of stagnation, as if his limbs were stuck in cement, and then dried up, leaving him unable to struggle.

The high-voltage electric baton in his hand crackled a few times and turned into annihilation powder.

His companion hadn't even had time to light the cigarette in his hand when he saw this and turned and ran away.

This is hitting a hard wall!

They can't handle it on their own, they have to report to President Bin!

With a loud bang, the SUV shot out, the doors slammed shut in the rushing wind, and the red light on the roof flashed like a cramp.

Xia Yan was stunned for a moment. He didn't expect them to retreat so decisively.

She glanced at the red face in the box, turned around and left without saying a word.

It was late at night, and she had to go back to get a good sleep. She would talk about it tomorrow. As for this man, she would just hang him there as a warning.

"Xiongxiong, you should go and have a rest too. I've set up a no-entry order backstage. People outside can't come in, and people inside can't leave."

She yawned again and went back to her room through the back door.

...

"What? Say it again!"

The middle-aged man with a shrewd face grabbed his trouser waist with an expression of disbelief.

"Brother Ming, when we were on our second patrol just now, a building suddenly appeared at the location of the water store!"

"Are you sure you didn't see it wrong? Did you smoke today?" Brother Ming still didn't believe it.

It's not that they are conceited, but they are too aware of their own moral character. This place is a den of sin. Who would take the initiative to move here to live?

Are you out of your mind?

The men who had been sprinting back took out cigarettes from their pockets and said, "I didn't have time to smoke. That woman is no pushover. She's a high-level psychic, and her hallucinations are incredibly convincing."

"You mean that building was an illusion?"

The brothers exchanged glances and said with certainty, "Absolutely. Putting aside other things, a building that moves, it's impossible to even think about it. How can the foundation be moved at will?! The house will collapse."

Ming Ge also thought it made sense, but when he thought about her being alone, he angrily scolded her, "Even if she's a high-level psychic, what's the point of you running back? You've embarrassed me, and she killed one of us. I'll go down and beat up fifteen of them each!"

"Brother Ming!"

The men's faces turned pale and they cried for mercy.

The one he was talking about was the anti-vine stick developed in the laboratory. Its advantage was that it was very tough. There was a two-centimeter slanted spike every two fingers. When it hit the back, it seemed that there were only more than ten bleeding points, but in fact, the internal injuries were serious.

"What? Or I should change it to water torture for you?" Ming Ge's tone was full of threats.

“No, no, no!”

Waterboarding is even more horrific.

Once, a man who had offended Mingge was punished with water torture, and they were arranged to watch nearby.

The guy was tied up with his feet higher than his head and his face was covered with a towel.

Brother Ming walked over to them, suddenly grabbed one of them by the collar and dragged him to the torture device, stuffed a basin of water into his hand, and signaled him to pour the water on the prisoner's face.

The man didn't dare to refute and poured the water slowly as he was told. The towel was gradually soaked and stuck to the contours. The part of the towel near the nostrils was blown up forcefully and sank into the nostrils. The water inside rushed into the respiratory tract, and the guy below immediately let out an uncomfortable cough.

But whether he used his nostrils or opened his mouth, the water-soaked towel covered him tightly, and they felt fear watching his painful struggle, even though they were just watching.

But Brother Ming gave the order again.

"Come here one by one."