Immediately, Tang Si turned off the washing machine.
Turning back, his eyes fell on Strong again.
Strong was being detained at this moment, and when he saw his gaze, he subconsciously shrank back.
At first he underestimated the enemy, but now, fear is instinctive.
Moreover, he is only taking orders from others to do things for others. Once the person who does things for others no longer orders himself, he is alone.
Tang Si approached slowly, squatted down, and asked Strong in front of him, "Where is the signal jammer on the ship?"
Strong said nothing.
Tang Si narrowed his eyes slightly: "Really?"
Strong looked at him, still saying nothing.
"Okay." Tang Si: "Do you know who I am? You work for others."
Strong knew, but he only knew that he was a policeman, not his position in the police force.
Strong is specialized in doing things with money, and the person who gives the money will do whatever he wants. He will never ask the buyer too many things, and the buyer will definitely not disclose a lot of information to him.
"Obviously you have been abandoned now. If you don't tell me the location of the signal jammer and get off this cruise ship, your whole life will be over."
Strong: "So what? I belong to a foreign country."
"Foreign country?" Tang Si laughed: "But the territory you are in is not, what is there to be proud of? I really can't do anything about you?"
"I want you to die without anyone noticing, so it's impossible for someone to find out that I killed you, believe it or not?"
"What's more." Tang Si: "I still have legal means."
"If you cooperate, the plot can be alleviated."
Strong didn't believe it, the buyer said, don't believe anything the man in front of him says, it's very likely that he bombed himself.
He was very stubborn, no matter what Tang Si said, Strong just kept his mouth shut.
"Okay." Tang Si said again: "I know you are not afraid of death. If you were afraid of death, you would not choose this profession."
"But I know you definitely don't want to die so early, or you definitely don't want to live worse than death."
He walked slowly to the front of the bridge, and there was a dagger on it.
Holding it in his hand, he looked down at Strong and said, "Would you like to have a taste of being skinned?"
The man's tone was very slow, and the voice lines were all on a parallel line, and there were no fluctuations.
The whole person is extremely dull, and there is endless coldness in those eyes, and the whole body is cold-blooded.
Strong was frightened, trembling all over, and dense cold sweat was left on his forehead.
He was terrified, but he really didn't know where the signal jammer was placed.
"I don't know."
Tang Si put the dagger on his face, and a wound appeared on his face with force, and Strong cried out in pain.
Tang Si's face was expressionless, his eyebrows and eyes seemed to be covered with a thin layer of ice: "I really don't know?"
Holding the dagger in his slender hand, he scratched the skin skillfully. A man who looked like a man of integrity was making ruthless and decisive movements.
His subordinates didn't show any sympathy at all.
The piercing pain spread all over his body, Strong almost shed tears: "I really don't know"
Tang Si laughed, looking at his face with peach blossom eyes: "Then chop off a finger."
While speaking, the dagger in his hand slowly fell between his fingers.
The blade was cold, stained with blood on his face.
His tone was calm: "If you have the ability to watch other people's blood flow, you must bear the consequences of blood flow, right? Strong."
"Huh?" Tang Si lightly raised his eyebrows and smiled, and following this sound, he exerted a lot of force with his hands.
"Ah!" Strong screamed.
Immediately, the whole person was panting with his chest up and down, and his whole body was already drenched with sweat.
It hurts.
The whole face was pale and bloodless, and the sweat seemed to flow to the point of collapse.
He really didn't chop off his finger, but just stabbed it in with the tip of the dagger.
How can it be so easy to chop off the bones.
Tang Si looked at him, his eyes fell on his buckled hands, and said softly: "Your dagger is very blunt, you won't even buy a good one."
"I can't even chop it up at once." Tang Si said mockingly, "No wonder you want to take on this kind of job. You should earn more money and buy a good one."
His eyes fell on Strong's face again: "Poverty makes people desperate, doesn't it?"
Tang Si licked his lips lightly, as if he was playing a game, and he didn't have the self-consciousness of chopping off someone's fingers, "I can tell you, if I move my hand again, you won't be able to keep your finger."
Strong was too painful to speak.
I was shaking all over.
Tang Si: "Three."
"two."
"one."
"Ah!!!" Strong screamed again.
Tang Si watched quietly, playing with people, but still can't make people pass out.
He gave him time to relax.
Tang Si: "Your mouth is pretty tough, for such a little money, you can bear it."
"I believe that you earn a little money to live a good life and give yourself a better life."
Tang Si's voice is nice, and it's magnetic and deep in anyone's ears.
Chun Chun's air was laziness, from beginning to end he was calm, restrained and stable.
He chose to use such a tone, such a voice, and speak the most cruel words.
Also doing the most ruthless thing.
The blood-stained dagger slowly moved from Strong's hand held behind him to the front.
Strong was so painful that he was about to faint, but was blocked by Tang Si at that critical point.
He is very steady in this measure.
"What is one of the joys of a man's life?" Tang Si looked at Strong, smiled, and said slowly, "Are you a woman?"
The dagger came to Strong's foot.
Tang Si lightly moved the dagger and slapped it twice, smiling lightly: "If you don't tell me, I'm going to do it."
"Even if you ran out or were rescued, you are not a man anymore."
"I, I really don't know." Strong uttered such a sentence with difficulty.
Tang Si tilted his head and smiled again: "So what?"
"I don't keep people who are of no value to me. If you don't know this, you always know something else. Tell me some useful clues. If you are not sure, I will let you go."
But Van Strand was smarter, he should have thought of this way, and after he insisted on cutting off a finger, he would wait for Tang Si to remind him himself.
"three"
Strong: "I know the approximate location, it should be on top of the cruise ship."
"What else?" Tang Si casually played with the dagger: "Continue."
"Who is the buyer, what is the purpose of coming here? What to do?"
Strong paused for a long time.
"I don't know who the buyer is. It's anonymous. He's only responsible for transferring money to me."
Ask for a monthly ticket