Chapter 1552: Chapter 883: This Is Too Terrifying! (3)
Ant was a bit tempted and said with a smile, "Sure, I also want to see how Dapao conducts an interrogation."
"Sorry to trouble you." Dapao clasped his fists toward Ant as he spoke.
Very soon, they came up in front of these Southeast Asia scammers.
Ant followed behind Dapao, curious about how Dapao interrogated people.
But he saw that after Dapao walked over, he didn’t tear off the tape from these three Southeast Asians, instead he looked around for a steel rod.
Ant thought Dapao was going to use the steel rod to beat them.
He muttered in his heart: That’s pretty standard, I guess.
In interrogation, there are both physical and psychological attacks, and sometimes they need to be used together.
Yet he saw that Dapao didn’t use the steel rod to beat them, but instead turned one of the scammers around so his back faced everyone, then tied him up with rope again, making him maintain a standing posture.
What’s this?
Ant was a bit confused. Was he going to beat the guy’s back?
But the next scene left Ant completely stunned.
He saw Dapao pull down the man’s pants, then aim at the back.
And jab!
The force was so great.
Just watching it made Ant’s chrysanthemum clench up.
Fuck!
You can interrogate people like this!
This is way too perverted!
Dapao pulled out the steel rod, which was smeared with blood and yellow gunk.
Then Dapao shoved it toward another scammer’s mouth.
Urgh~
Seeing this, Ant felt his gut churning, like his stomach was being overturned.
This is fucking insane!
And it wasn’t over yet.
Dapao then used a lighter to heat the steel rod until it was red-hot.
Then, on the front side of these scammers, in their core area—
He scorched their hair until it curled up.
Because it was too close to the thing down there, it inevitably touched that thing.
The scammers, with their mouths taped tightly and their bodies bound with rope, couldn’t move at all.
They were in such agony they were dying and coming back to life, snot and tears streaming, their whole bodies convulsing like they’d caught a severe chill.
Even the translator traitor standing next to them watched in terror, swallowing hard, afraid he’d be next.
He suddenly felt that what he had just suffered earlier was nothing.
And after finishing this whole set, Dapao still hadn’t even started asking questions.
He waited until the three scammers had all been scorched into bald, bright-red little birds.
Only then did Dapao rip the tape off the translator traitor’s mouth and say to him, "Later, help me translate, and try to, uh..."
"Got it, whatever you say!"
Dapao hadn’t even finished speaking before the translator traitor answered briskly.
He had never spoken so firmly and decisively, even more so than when he swore he’d never betray the Fraud Group when he first joined.
Dapao coughed lightly and said, "Don’t be nervous, I’m a very polite person. No rush, okay."
The translator traitor was about to cry, his face flushing red then turning black.
He looked at the steel rod in Dapao’s hand and felt this thing was the most terrifying object in the world.
Next, Dapao tore the tape off the other three scammers’ mouths.
Jigu jigu jigu, jigu jigu.
The few of them rushed to speak, but Dapao couldn’t understand what they were saying.
So he looked over at the translator traitor.
The traitor instantly got it and said to Dapao, "They said whatever you want to ask, they’ll answer honestly, and they’re begging you not to torture them anymore."
"Tell them to keep it down. It’s nighttime and they’re talking this loud—how awful to disturb other people’s sleep." Dapao frowned, hearing the scammers jabbering too loudly, and said so.
The translator traitor quickly translated, and in less than a second, the three scammers immediately shut their mouths, like someone hit mute, not making a single sound.
Ant, standing to the side, was already a bit numb.
He had studied some extremely cruel interrogation methods, but what Dapao was using was just too freaky.
And it wasn’t just him who was numb. These scammers were placed in the middle of the hall.
The hall had nothing blocking the view, so everyone around could see what was happening here.
Including Zhang Rufen and Liu Cunyi, and those Survivors they’d just rescued today.
Ghost Head felt a chill run through his lower half; he had just witnessed everything, and right now his dick was trembling.
"Gulp!"
"Rufeng, they won’t do that to us, right!?!"
"Keep your voice down." Liu Cunyi quickly clamped a hand over Ghost Head’s mouth, terrified of drawing Dapao’s attention.
"They... they shouldn’t... We’ve already told them everything we know."
Zhang Rufen had no confidence either; what he’d just seen shattered his entire worldview.
How the hell could someone like this exist in the world??
Too fucking scary!
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(Begging for monthly ticket)
