At this point, Saccoli admires Zhang Feng, but he still doesn't know how effective it will be.
"Don't worry, he's still struggling!" Zhang Feng said.
Sakoli didn't understand how he knew. France was lying here motionless, so how could he still struggle
Zhang Feng said yes, so he continued to wait.
In fact, Saccoli was worried that the prison guards would come. If they came, it would be troublesome.
The music carnival only lasted for two hours, and then it became quiet again. In the evening, Sakoli went to get a lot of food, and most of it was eaten by Zhang Feng. Sakoli was surprised by Zhang Feng's appetite, how much he could eat.
The music continued to play for two hours in the evening, while Saccoli went to get a lot of wine, and then took out the empty wine bottles to let people outside know that these were eaten by them, not just Two people.
By the third night, it looked like it was almost done. France's eyes were wandering, and Zhang Feng asked Saccoli to take away the bucket on top of France.
After helping France up, he couldn't sit still and collapsed on the sofa. Saccoli had to help him up and let him lean on the sofa.
"France?" Saccoli approached him.
France had no energy at all. He opened his eyes in confusion and did not respond to Saccoli. Saccoli's palm wavered in front of his eyes, and his eyes did not move.
"France? I'm Saccoli!"
Thakoli shouted again and shook him, but he seemed to be demented.
"Stop screaming!" Zhang Feng said: "All he can hear now is the sound of water droplets. Wait an hour or two, block his mouth and stop him from screaming."
Saccoli did as he was told, but he didn't understand. Wasn't there no water droplets? How come there is a sound and it takes so long? Sakori is almost impatient.
For Zhang Feng, an hour or two passed quickly.
After more than an hour of silence, France slowly woke up and saw everything in the house, as well as the two roots piled in the corner. They were still alive.
"Monsieur France!"
There was a voice, and France turned around and saw that it was the oriental man speaking. He thought that what happened to him must have been planned by him. It was he who arrested him and let himself be tortured!
He struggled and made a sound from his mouth: "Eh hehe"
"Don't be nervous, don't worry, I won't kill you!"
Zhang Feng indeed would not kill him.
"Uh-huh," France shouted again.
Sakoli over there has already prepared his mobile phone and placed it on the table.
"Sakoli, put him there again!" Zhang Feng pointed to the bucket.
Sakoli said in surprise: "Are you coming again?"
The latter nodded, and Saccoli had no choice but to comply.
France is struggling, he never wants to go there again: Uh-huh
Seeing France like this, Saccoli stopped and said, "Lee, I think France is already very obedient."
Zhang Feng didn't want to answer him and kept silent. Saccoli continued to take action. He put France under the bucket and tied him up. The water dripped onto France's forehead again. France struggled symbolically for more than a dozen times. Minutes later, it was quiet again.
"Lee, how long will it take this time?" Sakoli asked.
"Two hours!" Zhang Feng said.
This was also meant for France. Zhang Feng added: "Anyway, we have a lot of time. If it doesn't work in two hours, we can do it in another day or two."
"indeed!"
Saccoli finally became smarter, just to waste France and make him lose hope.
These words were indeed effective, and France struggled a few times.
It would take two hours. These two hours were the most difficult for him because he had no hope.
After Zhang Feng squinted and woke up, three hours had passed. Zhang Feng said, "Oh, you didn't wake me up just now."
"Li, I saw you were sleeping so well, so you didn't scream!" Sakoli said.
"Scream next time!"
"good!"
"Get him here!"
After a while, France sat on the sofa and let him rest for five minutes. Zhang Feng said: "Mr. France, you must be very confused as to why I tied you up. Haha, it was all because of Sakoli. You and your father have done a lot of immoral things, and I want to know the story of these things. Just tell them all, and then I will let you out!"
France looked at him with horrified eyes, it turned out to be because of this, he only knew now.
He suddenly found that he had no resistance to his request.
Zhang Feng continued: "Anyway, we have a lot of time. If you don't say anything, or tell lies, I will continue to drip water on you until the water drips through your brain! If you die, I will Sakoli, go out and find your father, I think he will say, you know what I am capable of!"
France looked into Zhang Feng's eyes and suddenly understood something. He was the one who came here. He rescued Nader in the parking lot of his villa, but he was later arrested.
Later, the lawyer said that Nader had been killed, and then this man came in, and he was the one who killed him.
France thought about these points in time and figured it out. He was shocked and angry!
"Haha, that's right!"
Zhang Feng looked at his angry eyes and smiled. It seemed to be effective.
Sakoli couldn't understand what Zhang Feng said, but he could tell that there was grudge between them.
"Mr. France, you can speak now! First of all, if you open your mouth, you'd better not shout, because shouting is useless!" Zhang Feng winked at Sakori as he spoke.
Let him get the thing out of France's mouth.
"Who are you?"
France asked this in his first sentence.
"Don't worry about me. As long as you know that I want to kill you and your father, I can do it within an hour. Oh, I can also tell you that I visited Wolf last year. At that time, I I put a gun to his head and told him not to mess with me again, but he didn't listen and wanted to collude with the Japanese to plot against me. Haha, I killed the Japanese and I will visit him again soon!"
Zhang Feng's words shocked France, and Saccoli became even more confused. He knew who Wolfe was, and he said he pointed a gun at Wolfe's head? How can this be!
But Saccoli's understanding of Zhang Feng makes this very possible.
France slumped on the sofa and said nothing. Seeing this, Saccoli was overjoyed and quickly turned on his phone to record. His hands were shaking a little.
"Mr. France, I'm listening!"
Zhang Feng sat there, pressing closer and closer, "Sakori, is there still water in the bucket?"
Saccoli looked up and said: "There's half more!"
"Fill it up, Mr. France will need it later." Zhang Feng said lightly.