"...We surrounded his home, but we didn't know who he was. He was a lunatic, a terrifying, powerful lunatic. Only the lunatic would install light and heavy machine guns in his home. God... This is in the city! London city! Soon the police officer came, and we had to evacuate. Eight people were lost, but we didn't even touch the door..."

Lance, sitting on the chair, had empty eyes, and he was just talking instinctively. Maybe he didn't even know what he said, but just spoke instinctively. Because he didn't want to be tortured anymore, and if he stopped talking, the most likely thing was to continue to be tortured. So he had to keep saying, say crazy, and it must be the truth.

He is afraid that if he tells lies, he may not have the chance to speak again. When a person completely collapses, he will enter an unconscious state. Instinctively chooses to make himself feel most comfortable and most beneficial to survive in order to escape pain.

"We were not going to his home, but soon we found his new safe house. We attacked there, a manor on the banks of the Thames outside London. This time he summoned many people. They were all good players. Unfortunately, we prepared very well and even used anti-tank missiles..."

Lance said incessantly: "But we still didn't catch them, and we didn't even find their bodies. They should have someone died. There were a lot of blood in it when we attacked the manor. This time we paid more than thirty casualties, and they ran away along the tunnel..."

"During this period, we occasionally receive orders to dispatch. Sometimes we exchange fires, or even kill several. But the main target was never seen again. He might be dead. Maybe he was seriously injured and treated, and we don't know..."

"We are just a batch of guns, and we all know this. So we never ask about things outside of combat. The employer will tell us what to do. All we need to do is to fight with the employer's weapons. Or kill the other party, or be killed by the other party..."

Lance continued to state that Hou Dasheng did not interrupt him. He didn't even ask a question. He knew very clearly that Lance had hypnotized himself now. Once interrupted, it might lead to him waking up from self-hypnosis. As long as Lance began to think, the answer obtained by torture would be abolished.

Any situation will become unbelievable. Therefore, Hou Dasheng chose to record at this time. He would record even those irrelevant things that Lance said. Then the torture would continue, and he would compare the words Lance said every time. He would not give up until he confirmed that these words were correct and were caused by collapse.

Torture is a technical job and a slow job. Especially torture those who have undergone anti-torture training, it is almost impossible for you to take out words from their mouths. It is possible that torture will not lead to their death and will not get any useful answers. Hou Dasheng, the previous one, was an example.

However, the doctor at that time made a wrong judgment on Hou Dasheng. He did not expect that Hou Dasheng could hypnotize himself in a short period of time. Or rather, he despised Hou Dasheng. If his method was not torture Hou Dasheng, it would be that any other ordinary mercenary would have really got what he wanted.

But for a person who has been subjected to anti-torture, his method is slow. He gave Hou Dasheng enough time and space to think, and even hypnotize himself without giving any answers. Hou Dasheng learned the lesson of the dead doctor and did not give him room to think from the beginning of seizing Lance.

He started crazy waterboarding and electric torture directly, without even any questioning for several days. This kind of madness is just right for people like Lance. He directly collapsed Lance, and he didn't even have time to organize his own ideas to hypnosis. He may have experienced training in overloading and fainting, but this is completely useless in the face of electric shock.

Water confrontation and electric shock directly wake him up, who may faint due to overload pain. He will not let him think, and will never give him room to think. He will not even have any questions or give him the opportunity to think. Only execution, execution, and execution!

Today is noon on the fourth day. When Hou Dasheng opened the towel on Lance's face and stopped the electrocution and water-taking, he saw Lance's empty pupils under the towel. From that time on, Lance began to speak. Hou Dasheng did not ask him any questions, but did not interrupt anything.

After an hour of speaking, Hou Dasheng didn't have the chance to continue talking to Lance. In his empty eyes, he covered the towel and continued to drip the water. At the same time, the battery also turned on and continued to execute Lance. Lance's body was constantly twitching and shaking.

But the execution was not long. Two hours later, Hou Dasheng took a look at his watch and stopped the electric shock and waterboarding. The moment he took off the towel, Lance continued to murmur himself. He had already said everything he should have said, and now he was just repeating what he had said.

Similarly, Hou Dasheng also recorded these things bit by bit. An hour later, Lance was executed again after speaking. Hou Dasheng began to compare the differences between Lance's previous words and this time. Two hours later, Lance, who had pulled the towel and collapsed, was still muttering to himself. This time he even used some French.

It seems that Reims is a Frenchman. When people are completely collapsed and collapsed to the point where they can instinctively use their native language. Hou Dasheng could even tell from Reims' accent that he is from Lyon. Because the accents there are different from those around Paris.

Fortunately, French is not difficult for Hou Dasheng. After a quick record of the record for an hour, Lance had to be tortured...

Such punishment and suspension were repeated for more than 24 hours. After Lance's complete collapse in the later period, all the French records Hou Dasheng were verified with what he said. After confirming that Lance had not had much deviation, Hou Dasheng concluded that he had told the truth.

After taking a look at the blue, Hou Dasheng twisted the muffler on his m1911 and pointed it at Lance's head. The gunshot was not loud, and the bullet against the forehead directly penetrated Lance's skull in an instant, and some blood holes as thick as three fingers were blown out at the back of his head.

Brain and blood splattered out "puff" suddenly, but the impact of the bullet was only concentrated on the head. Moreover, the chair tied to Lance was fixed very well. After Lance's head was penetrated, Hou Dasheng's eyes gradually dissipated and his body gradually relaxed.

Then he touched the pulse of his neck and confirmed that Lance was dead. Then he untied the rope and placed Lance's body in the prepared empty gasoline barrel. A packet of quick-drying cement was opened, and it was hydrated and poured into the gasoline barrel where Lance's body was placed.

Hou Dasheng, who was smoking, began to clean up the blood on the ground and the traces of torture. Everything was packed and placed in another gasoline barrel, and was finally sealed by Hou Dasheng with quick-drying cement. After the two gasoline barrels solidified, Hou Dasheng pushed them to the edge of the dock.

It was already midnight at this time, and Hou Dasheng gently pushed the heavy gasoline barrel that was solidified by the quick-drying cement into the Thames River. After watching the two heavy gasoline barrels disappear into the water, he went back to pack up his notebook and his belongings. He checked the place again and confirmed that there was no omission. Hou Dasheng then walked out.

Following a small road by the river, passing through the spreading weeds. Hou Dasheng quickly came to the side of the highway and drove out his car hidden in the bushes. Hou Dasheng followed the highway and returned to London. The hotel was the third one Hou Dasheng changed, and he was extremely cautious recently.

Because he clearly felt that someone was trying to dig him out, there was even a certain amount of official power in it. Although Hou Dasheng had now used a long-term living in London, he still encountered two temporary inspections. Even the police officer asked and observed for a long time before letting him go.

Back in the long-distance house in the reserved house of Cialis, Hou Dasheng began to ponder the confession left by Lance little by little. Lance's confession provided many situations. First, they did not kill many people except for the subsequent attacks. A total of about seven or eight people were killed by them.

But they didn't care about the corpse, and they didn't even know who they killed. Lance and others' employers were hiding very deeply. Every time they just used a satellite phone to notify them of action, most of the time they were dormant in the manor at the end of the road where Hou Dasheng captured him that day in the suburbs.

They are really just guns, and they don’t know who the employer is. The other party found them from the service station, and the intelligence and targets were provided by the other party. Sometimes, the other party even just told them: just kill the people in the house and kill them. No matter who it is.

Obviously, the employer does not want or dares to expose himself. At the same time, the employer has a lot of money and has a deep influence on the official. The other party's actions are aimed at jackals. Hou Dasheng compared the several places where the attacks were. Most of them were jackals' safe houses.

He took a deep breath. The other party was obviously familiar with the jackals and knew the jackals very well. But until now, Hou Dasheng has not figured out how the other party cut off the jackals' contact line. They even didn't know the life and death of the giant wolf. This line can be broken.

What Hou Dasheng is going to find now is who is attacking the jackal. Although he vaguely guessed that it should be an old friend of the jackal. But it was hard to say before...

"Benuit, can you help me check the recent news about CIA? Especially in the European region." Hou Dasheng pondered for a long time and called Benoit: "The situation here is a bit complicated. I can't touch the bottom of it..."
Chapter completed!