Self-cultivation of the traveler of the world

After that, he rushed to the house of the mastermind behind the scenes non-stop.

To be honest, if it wasn't for several interrogations, Wang Xuebin would not have believed that the man behind the scenes was actually Cissy's fiancé, Jack.

He is still quite familiar with the name Jack. Although he has never met, he has heard Cissy and Xiao Ming mention it many times.

Whether it is cissy or Xiao Ming, every time Jack is mentioned, they are always full of praise.

Gentle and considerate, rich and beautiful, erudite and refined, yet fun.

The other Wang Xuebin can't guarantee it, but from the current observation, on the one hand, Wang Xuebin is really ashamed of himself!

He can also be regarded as a well-informed person, but he is still inferior to the serious Japanese in terms of love actions.

After all, we can't compare our hobbies with other people's ability to eat. Amateurs are amateurs after all, and they can never be compared to a profession!

"I know you... you're the ghost catcher Cissy talked about... I don't know why you're here?"

Seeing the person coming, Jack's heart skipped a beat. Although he is also a first-class member of Jiuju, his skill in magic is not very strong.

In his opinion, fighting and killing these jobs is what those reckless people need to do. The duty of an elite like him should be to strategize and sit in the center.

Therefore, the first time he saw Wang Xuebin, he didn't think about how to resist, but how to deceive him.

Years of scheming in the gutter have long since wiped out his courage to face danger.

After all, the mouse who is used to calculating in the gutter has already stood in broad daylight and faced the bright sun!

Chapter 347 Torture

"I know you... you're the ghost catcher Cissy talked about... I don't know why you're here?"

Hearing Jack's words and seeing Jack's pretendingly puzzled expression, Wang Xuebin smiled playfully.

"Put on your clothes first, I am dizzy!"

Jack understood Wang Xuebin's words, his face turned blue and red, but he finally endured it, lowered his head, and put on his clothes silently.

As for the group of women beside him, they were also born in Jiuju First Class. They are lean horses used by Jiu Ju First Class to entertain the rich and powerful.

Although they didn't know who Wang Xuebin was, they could tell from Jack's performance that he was not easy to mess with, so they all shrank their necks, not even daring to breathe.

As for clothes...they have nothing in this villa for them to wear...

"Mr. Wang, I don't know if you came to me late at night, is there anything I can do for you?"

Although Wang Xuebin mentioned Jiuju first-class just now, Jack still had a little luck in his heart, hoping that Wang Xuebin did not have the exact information, and hoped that he could pretend to be ignorant and get away with it.

In a short period of time, he has adjusted his emotions and displayed the quality that an 'elite' should have.

His dissatisfaction was mixed with a trace of fear and puzzlement, and his expressions and movements became more and more in place. He had already figured out his words, and he just waited for Wang Xuebin to mention Jiuju first-class.

At that time, he believed that he would be able to use his superb acting and speaking skills to deceive Wang Xuebin's suspicion!

"Help? Of course I can, otherwise why would I come to you?"

Wang Xuebin didn't bother to figure out what Jack was thinking, nor did he think about confronting Jack at all. From the moment he entered this villa, he had already confirmed Jack's identity.

Who told him to put chrysanthemums at the door of his house?

The blossoming chrysanthemums exude a strange aura, it's hard for Wang Xuebin not to notice!

"Oh? I don't know what I can help you with? For Cissy's sake, I will do my best if I can!"

When the name Cissy was mentioned, Jack's face revealed a trace of sadness just right, if it wasn't for the naked women beside him, Wang Xuebin would have almost believed it!

"Ha~ Don't worry, Mr. Jack, I will never make things difficult for you..."

As he said that, Wang Xuebin's eyes flashed sharply, and with a wave of his hand, a syringe filled with light yellow transparent liquid flashed away, piercing Jack's body directly, and said with a chuckle:

"...Just asking you a few questions, of course, in order to prevent you from being ignorant, I will help you recall the memory first!"

Before Jack could react, all the liquid in the syringe was injected into his body, followed by extremely severe pain.

"Ah...uh...giggle..."

Jack was so devastated by the heart-piercing pain that he couldn't stand up, and he collapsed on the ground, twitching and screaming, his teeth clucking, and blood oozing from his gums.

Seeing this scene, Wang Xuebin frowned, walked to Jack's side with a playful smile, and squatted down.

"Do you like it? This potion is called Arcasbalin. It is produced in the United States and it is a special interrogation potion for their CIA.

I like this potion very much, because it can bring severe pain to people, and at the same time, it can prevent people from producing such self-protection mechanisms as nerve block and shock due to severe pain!

Not only that, this potion also has the effect of refreshing the mind. Use one to increase your energy, and use two to boost your energy. How about it? It's very suitable for you! "

Watching Jack twist and convulse, and start to speak some meaningless nonsense in Japanese, Wang Xuebin smiled brightly.

If it weren't for this Jack, Wang Xuebin wouldn't be reduced to what he is today.

Make him feel better?

How can it be!

Since you are looking for excitement, I will carry it out for you to the end, aren't you a murderer?

Let's get you something wilder!

The wailing gradually stopped, not because the pain was gone, but because Jack could no longer cry out.

Because of the distorted expression on his face, there were not small wounds at the corners of his mouth and eyes, and traces of blood seeped out.

Sweat, blood, incontinent excrement, and because of Jack's struggle, smeared all over the floor, exuding a disgusting smell.

The few honest women on the side, seeing this situation, all curled up in the corner, hugging their bodies and shivering.

They can accept some unconventional ways of playing, but they still don't have the guts to experience such a terrifying scene!

I don't know how long it took, Jack stopped the physical convulsions, collapsed on the ground, breathing in the stale and unpleasant air.

At this moment, he didn't have any strength in his body, not to mention pretending to be acting, but he couldn't even arouse the energy to make up lies.

Now he only asks Wang Xuebin to ask quickly, and let him go after he gets the answer he wants.

He really didn't have the guts to bear this kind of pain again.

"How about it, does the method work? Did you remember anything?"

Wang Xuebin smiled, and took out an identical injection again. He had as many injections as he wanted.

"I...I...you ask..."

Hearing Wang Xuebin's words and seeing the injection in Wang Xuebin's hand, Jack raised some strength from nowhere, curled up and struggled while crying.

Seeing this injection again, his whole body collapsed a bit. Years of secretive life eliminated his courage to face danger, and now he is far more cowardly than he imagined.

"No, I didn't ask, you said! Guess what I want to know, or tell me everything you know! Believe me, I have plenty of ways to tell the truth from the fake!"

"...leave...leave me alive...I...I'll help you...no no no...I surrender...surrender...I...I...you I'll give you whatever you want..."

Listening to the incoherent words, Wang Xuebin smiled lightly and shook his head, raised the injection, squeezed out the air in the needle tube, and forced it into Jack's body again without waiting for Jack to struggle and resist.

"what..."

Jack wailed again, his muscles twisted strangely due to the severe pain, and he scratched hard on the ground with his hands, trying to grab something to relieve the pain.

But it was a pity that there was nothing on Guanghua's marble floor that he could grasp in his hands. Instead, because of this action, the nails of his fingers were overturned, leaving bloodstains on the ground.

His eyeballs were turning white, and the veins on his pale face were like earthworms, twisting and twisting like living things.

'Gaba! '

With a crisp sound, his finger was broken due to excessive force, but he didn't realize it, because the severe pain in his body was enough to make him ignore all the disabilities in his body.

"Sorry, wrong answer, you... are not qualified to make any requests!!!"

Chapter 348 Take a step back, that is, there is no place to die (two in one)

In the huge villa, apart from Jack's heavy breathing, nothing else could be heard.

Wang Xuebin took out a rocking chair casually, and sat on the side, leisurely, watching with cold eyes, but the women on the side were so frightened that they almost fainted.

It's just that Jack at this time is no different from the ghosts in those eighteen hells.

The muscles on his body twitched into a ball, and the clothes he had just put on were also torn apart in the struggle. There were hideous wounds on his body, and the veins on his face were exposed, which was very frightening.

Wang Xuebin sat on the side shaking, watching, without asking any questions, just waiting indifferently.

After a long time, the pain caused by the medicine subsided without a trace, but Jack couldn't do anything except gasp for breath.

He was exhausted from head to toe, he couldn't even lift his eyes open, his voice was broken and he lost his voice, but he still struggled and made a 'hissing' sound with his voice, as if he was trying to justify something.

question?intelligence?

To be honest, Wang Xuebin never thought of getting information from the mouths of living people. Ever since he learned the Maoshan technique, he found that at certain times, ghosts are much easier to deal with than humans!

Since he is sure that he can get what he wants from the mouth of the ghost, why bother to compete with a living person?

Wouldn't it be nice to turn him into a ghost?

The purpose of torture, endless torture, was not to torture him, but just to force out the resentment deep in his heart and make him have the obsession for revenge.

Wang Xuebin has seen people and ghosts before, but he has never seen such a situation where a person turns into a ghost, so he doesn't care about it on the surface, but he pays more attention to it in his heart.

After all, this kind of mystery between life and death is indeed a very special insight for him!

Seeing Jack's body trembling, as if he was still savoring the aftertaste of the pain, Wang Xuebin took out another injection, smiled and got up and squatted in front of Jack, opened his eyelids, gestured and asked with a smile:

"Have you thought of what to say?"

"Hiss... ho... cough..."

Seeing the familiar injection, Jack suddenly felt a desire to survive, and struggled feebly.

His voice was completely broken, and he could only make this weird sound. He insisted on turning over, lying on the ground, knocking his forehead on the floor, and he didn't even have the strength to kneel.

"No? Good! Yes!"

Seeing this scene, Wang Xuebin pretended not to see it, and didn't talk nonsense, and continued to forcefully inject the third potion into Jack's body regardless of Jack's struggle.

At this time, Jack no longer looked like a human being, and the struggle was not as violent as before. His body was shaking and he gradually lost his vitality.

The few women in the corner had completely fainted from fear at this moment.

Seeing this scene, Wang Xuebin raised his eyebrows slightly, reached out to test Jack's pulse, and opened his eyelids to look at the pupils.

Seeing that his pulse stopped beating, his pupils dilated, and he was indeed dead, he stood up, stepped aside, and patiently observed the scene when the ghost was born.

The lights in the living room became dim, the curtains and chandeliers started to move automatically without wind, and a ghostly aura slowly rose in the villa.

'woo woo'

The wind is getting stronger and stronger, passing through the hall, and there are bursts of crying sounds. In this silent night, people can't help but feel extraordinarily cold.

In the living room, Wang Xuebin took out four red candles from the space, and used a needle to draw a few drops of blood in Jack's body.

Light the candles and place them in the four corners of the living room. While chanting something, drop a few drops of Jack's blood into each burning candle.

In just an instant, the flames jumped three inches and turned into a strange dark green. The dark green candlelight shone in the dim living room, not only did not illuminate the living room, but on the contrary seemed even more gloomy and depressing.

Wang Xuebin observed quietly, observing every trace of vision. While observing, he began to walk around the four corners of the room.

One lap...Two laps...Three laps...Four laps...Here we go...

......

"Ah Jiu, have you really decided..."

In Uncle Jiu's new home, Director Hou and Sir Ma sat on the sofa with a lighted cigarette between them, looking at Uncle Jiu with a calm face, frowning, and wanted to say something.

The room was filled with smoke and fire, and people could not be seen clearly. The ashtray on the coffee table was full of cigarette butts, and there was also a layer of ash and cigarette butts in the trash can. Obviously, they chatted for a long time.

"Don't persuade me, I've made up my mind, I'll leave for Japan after all the trivial matters are dealt with!"

"Can..."

Listening to Uncle Jiu's words and looking at his firm eyes, Ma sir stumbled over all the words of persuasion, unable to utter a word.

"What about Guanlan? What about A-Lian? And Baoyan! You are old enough, even if you don't think about yourself, you have to think about the people around you!"

When the silent Uncle Jiu heard Director Hou's words, there was finally a turmoil on his quiet face. Seeing this scene, Director Hou couldn't help persuading him:

"...You don't even think about Guanlan, how much sacrifice did he make for you? A young man with a bright future is charged with murdering a policeman out of thin air, isn't it just to keep your identity as a royal policeman?

You are different from me. I am a nobody. Even if I resign from the police station, I will not be in any danger.

But you are different, you are capable, and you have a deep blood feud with Jiu Juyi, they have been staring at you, no matter what, they will not let you go easily!

Once you lose the protective role of the police, Jiu Ju will be able to plot you even more unscrupulously. Guanlan has gone to Japan. If you are resigning, then Alian and Baoyan will be really in danger! "