Cyber ​​psychosis is my girlfriend

Rocky crouched down.

He knew the guy was in a bad shape right now.

But Placid is strong, like the few untrained hackers next to him, who are now in shock.

"Placid, long time no see."

Rocky smiled.

But in the eyes of Placid at this moment, he is no different from the devil.

Six fluorescent green eyes looked at him like a demon in the abyss.

"I do not know you……"

His brain is not completely confused, but he really can't remember when he has dealt with the violent mobile team.

What impressed him deeply was that one day, the violent terrorist mobile team came to Taipingzhou and shot targets on an abandoned high-rise building, killing many people, including the gunmen of their voodoo gang.

The scavenger who went to attack them was even thrown directly from the roof.

Since then, the reputation of the violent terrorist mobile team has become even more frightening in Pacific Island.

"Yeah, you don't know me."

Rocky stood up.

He had never met Placid, but that didn't mean he didn't know the guy.

The second-in-command of the Voodoo Gang and the military force of the whole gang.

He once promised Rogge that he would deal with these voodoo gangs.

Especially to figure out the Johnny and Relic thing.

"Bridget's not here..."

Luo Qi looked around, but couldn't find the old woman.

"You know where she's gone, tell me."

"..."

Placid seemed to be recovering a little at last.

After a long silence, he smiled bitterly.

"You'll never try to find her."

Rocky looked down at him and nodded.

"Very well, hard bones, I like hard bones."

As he spoke, he turned his head and looked at the backup support who had entered the ground.

"Tie them all up and take them away."

"We've woken up the entire Haitian community out of bed, but I'm afraid some will not be very happy."

"Prepare to evacuate."

Chapter 480 After the Black Wall?

"Crash..."

The hot water hits the triangular tea bag, and it quickly turns into a slightly dark liquid, which then accumulates in the upper half of the kettle.

Luo Qi stretched out a hand, pressed the button on the top cover, and watched the low-end connecting rod rise, and the soaked tea remained from the round hole at the bottom, and continued to fall into the kettle, slowly A rising tide lifts all boats.

Repeated several times, a pot full of tea is brewed.

He held up this large jug that seemed to have a capacity of several kilograms, walked to the edge of the table, and slowly filled his quilt to an eighth full.

"Crash..."

The clear sound of water echoed in the room and fell into everyone's ears.

In front of Luo Qi, several voodoo gangs who were tightly tied up were sitting awkwardly on chairs, writhing around.

They have almost completely lost their vision, and they have been awake for a long time, and they have been in the infinite darkness of this unknown place for a long time, and their will has been quite significantly loosened.

They were not strong-willed fighters in the first place, and had already begged for mercy many times.

But there was no response, only the sound of water, which made them feel even more frightened.

This place is obviously a sunny and well-lit hut, but in their imagination, it is a place of terror like an abyss dungeon.

Hearing is even less effective. From time to time, there will be tinnitus passing through the brain, and sometimes it will become extremely quiet, and then a terrifying noise will sound.

What they don't know is that this is actually the "cult sound effect" played by Luo Qi, a special sound effect specially used to render horror and indescribable scenes.

He raised his hand and looked at the PDA. More than a day had passed. These voodoo gang, who were short of water and food, were already exhausted. At this time, they were even more mentally weakened, and the ravings from their mouths became more frequent.

Sensing presence, they yelled indiscriminately, mostly in Haitian, with occasional accents of English that Rocky could barely understand.

But Luo Qi ignored them and drank tea silently.

When they quieted down, only the silence that could be heard in the room, he walked slowly and came to these invisible voodoo gangs.

"Zheng-"

Then the short knife came out of its sheath and cut each man's wrist.

The cold and sharp blade cut through the skin, their bodies trembled, and they felt the splitting sensation, followed by a burst of not-so-severe pain, as well as the confusion of blood overflowing.

Luo Qi checked to make sure there was no light cut or heavy cut, and watched them bled quietly.

The yelling grew louder.

They screamed, they begged for mercy, they didn't need to communicate with each other, and they also showed an extremely strong desire to survive.

Snot, tears, saliva, and even white foam.

The chair fixed to the floor didn't shake at all.

Even if the strong men from the animal gang came here, it was just a needless struggle. They, the helpless voodoo gang, naturally had no chance to resist.

After a while, the cold liquid flowed down their wrists, onto their thighs, and then flowed down the chairs and legs to the ground, forming a large black patch.

Bleeding, I'm bleeding!

Help, I'm dying! !

The fear of approaching death is so close at hand, as if the god of death is sticking to his back, gently cutting his neck with a sickle, feeling the feeling of the skin, fat, muscles, nerves, blood vessels, and bones being cut.

Their faces became paler and paler, and the bleak color appeared in their eyes that had lost their vision, and a horrible scream came from their throats.

Maybe they haven't seen a certain psychology experiment.

Luo Qi silently drank the tea he made.

Chrysanthemum, wolfberry, cassia, burdock root, citron, light bamboo leaves, and honeysuckle.

It is not a rare medicinal material, but in this era, herbal plants are very scarce, so the price of imports is naturally not cheap.

Only when it is important, Luo Qi will brew a pot and drink it slowly by himself.

Compared with wine or coffee, he prefers this fresh and elegant feeling.

Although not all of the voodoo gang's dens were taken away, it made him feel very happy.

Take it as compensation for yourself.

I was assigned the task of interrogating these voodoo gangs.

In fact, they caught so many that day that the interrogation was a big project.

Sheriff Norma's people took over the job, but Luo Qi would not let go of his chance to get started.

In his view, one more opportunity to practice and practice should not be wasted easily.

Of course, he is actually not good at playing with people's hearts.

I also don't like to think hard about setting up and acting.

So I used the most simple and rude trick——

death threats.

The liquid flowing on the wrists of the Voodoo Gang is not their blood, but a specially prepared mixture.

In human terms, it is rusty tap water.

The stench spread in the room, Luo Qi frowned, took another sip of tea, covered it up, and then showed a satisfied expression.

But the faces of those voodoo gangs were not so pretty.

They thought they had lost too much blood.

At this point, he didn't even dare to move.

He just twisted and turned back and forth, trying to look at the cut wrist with his eyes that couldn't see anything at all.

In their imaginations, their wrists were still spitting blood crazily.

As time dragged on, they became weaker and weaker.

The heart palpitations and muscle weakness caused by excessive blood loss became more and more obvious, which seized the advantage of their reflection and continuously deprived them of vitality.

Actually.

Their wrists had stopped bleeding a long time ago. Although they were a little stinging from Luo Qi's special liquid, they were actually not serious.

The one with barely preserved eyesight couldn't see anything, and could only feel blood red in front of his eyes.

Of course.

Luo Qi also added food coloring to it, which naturally looks like a bloody hula.

Those water bags were still dutifully leaking, making the Voodoo gang suffer.

Seeing their mournful and pale faces, Luo Qi laughed silently——

The vast majority of villains who like to talk about "killing" and "harming others" as boasting, when the real death befalls them, they don't necessarily look stronger than ordinary people when they pee their pants.

"Um...uh...uh..."

With a burst of convulsions, a voodoo gang finally couldn't stand it anymore, and began to roll his eyes, and then twitched, foam and saliva began to flow turbulently, and it seemed to be dying.

Only then did Luo Qi lift him out, turned off the water bag, grabbed his neck, and slapped him.

This slap was like returning to his soul, and he suddenly took a deep breath, like a drowning person, suddenly gaining the air that represents vitality.

But this sound fell into the broken ears of the voodoo gang next to it, it was the neigh of death coming to accept people.

Not long after, the other two couldn't hold on anymore.

One went into a coma and went into shock, and the other went into a heart attack, which made Luo Qi rush to give him a cardiotonic shot.

The three fucking, half-dead voodoo gang finally completely lost all willpower, lingering in a state of distress, shouting indiscriminately, begging for the mercy of the unknown.

Luo Qi took his time and took notes.

To deal with the bastards of the voodoo gang, using such a method that can be called devoid of conscience, not only will it not be inhumane, but it will be very relieved——

When they casually crossed rivers, demolished bridges and killed people, they didn't hesitate at all.

To say that they have fallen to the point where they are today is entirely their own fault.

As long as the things they did were not so fucked up, Luo Qi wouldn't do that to them. At most, he would torture them to extract confessions and let them die cleanly.

As for whether it is good or bad to do so, Luo Qi didn't think about it at all.

This is life and death.

The three data lines are respectively connected to their slots.

They have been "cybercastrated" and have no means of attack. At this time, they are no different from lambs waiting to be slaughtered.

The words that Luo Qi entered into their minds through the microphone were more like an evil god tortured them.

Without any doubts or hesitation, they almost knew everything.

These three voodoo gangs are just ordinary members of the gang, but as the core of the hacker group, they naturally often deal with Placid and Bridget.

Bridget and Neptune were not there when the terrorist mobile team raided them, and almost all the main hackers were killed by them.