While the manhunt is in progress

Chapter 867 Situation Reversal
The sudden change made everyone in the torture room stunned, because no one expected that Song He, who was timid and timid along the way, would suddenly make a move!

However, just before Bethel Pat and the four burly men reacted, Bethel Pat, who was grabbed by his right hand, felt an unstoppable huge pulling force coming from his wrist!
"Press him..."

Bethel Pat reacted very quickly, knowing that it was difficult to contend with that force, he immediately ordered his subordinates to stop Song He!

But how could Song He give him a chance, and he swung his right hand tightly clutching Bethel Pat's wrist, and threw Bethel Pat hard to the corner!Straight off the hook!

Immediately afterwards, Song He took advantage of the moment when the others hadn't reacted, shrugged his shoulders and shook off the two hands on them, then took advantage of the situation, stood up and turned around, and swung a fist like lightning!
Bang!
A tall man standing behind the wooden chair was caught off guard and was punched directly in the left ear by Song He. His head tilted and he lost consciousness, and fell towards his companion beside him!
"Bastard!"

"you wanna die!"

The rest of the people had reacted at this time, and rushed towards Song He while shouting!
However, Song He sneered and stepped back quickly, as if he didn't see a burly man rushing from the door of the torture room behind him!
However, just as this burly man waved his hands and grabbed Song Shi, who was backing away from him, he suddenly felt that Song He appeared on his right side in a blink of an eye!

Bang!
There was another muffled sound, and Song He's uppercut with his right hand had already hit the right rib of this burly man!

"Ugh..."

In an instant, the burly man felt an unprecedented severe pain from the liver and rushed into his mind instantly, and fell to the ground as soon as his body went limp, twitching feebly!

Knocking down the two of them in the blink of an eye made the other two burly men terrified and furious, and the pace of rushing towards Song He also slowed down for a moment!
But Song He didn't intend to let them go. Taking advantage of the two people's hesitation, their feet moved quickly, and they walked around for two steps with their fists in their arms, and rushed up to the burly man on the right!
Seeing Song He approaching aggressively, the two greeted him with fury!

However, both of them are right-handed, Song He Chong's position was too awkward for them, the two couldn't adjust for a while, and Song He got close to him in an instant!

"Go to hell!"

Seeing Song He rushing, the burly man rushed forward with a roar, trying to block Song He's mobility and create opportunities for his companions to severely injure Song He!

It's a pity that this idea has not yet been fully formed in the mind of this burly man. Song He has already shortened his body and flashed his thick arms, and swung an uppercut with his left hand like lightning, hitting the burly man firmly. On the big man's chin!
Bang!
Boo!
thump!
The sound of fists colliding, teeth colliding and the sound of a human body falling to the ground sounded almost simultaneously, and there was another burly man unconscious on the ground!

At this time, the last burly man's anger turned into panic, and he opened his palms in a gesture of surrender. Just as he was about to say something, Song He rushed in front of him with a snappy uppercut. On the belly!

"Well……"

thump!
After the muffled groans and the sound of falling to the ground, the entire torture room became much quieter in an instant. Apart from the occasional wailing or two of the two burly men who were not unconscious, there was no other sound for a while.

Song He, who was the only one standing, shook his hand easily, glanced at the four burly men on the ground, and walked slowly to Bethel Pat who was lying in the corner with a painful face.

"Stop pretending." Song He took off his mask, looked at Bethel Pat meaningfully and said with a smile, "You are a nobleman, how can you be so disrespectful?"

"...This is a tactic that must be adopted in a desperate situation." After a while, Bethel Pat put away the painful expression on his face, looked at Song He's eyes and stood up calmly, and calmly arranged his clothes: " It seems that you are not going to give me a chance to fight back."

Song He nodded and smiled, took half a step away to reveal the wooden chair behind him, leaned slightly and made a gesture of invitation to the wooden chair: "I don't like to give others a chance to come back, especially the nobles of the Ding Kingdom who are proficient in Krav Maga."

Bethel Pat, who had been secretly tensing his chest, back, waist and abdomen muscles, changed his face slightly when he heard the words. He took a deep breath to relax himself, adjusted his mentality instantly, nodded gracefully, and walked slowly to the wooden chair to sit. Down.

"I'm sorry, since you have a noble heart that has never really yielded, I have to do some necessary restraint." Song He said with a smile, and then made a gesture to pull it out of his arms, and secretly took out four rings from the ring. A plastic restraint strap.

"Your purpose is not to blackmail George Crump." Bethel Pat let Song He tie his hands and feet to the armrests and legs of the chair with a calm expression, as if he was not the one who was tied up .

"You guessed it right." Song He shrugged with a smile, and once again made a gesture to dig out of his arms, taking out a small sprayer.

"And you don't have anyone from the newspaper behind you instructing you." Bethel Pat saw that Song He Chong shook the sprayer by himself and turned his back. Shen.

"Guess is right again." Song He responded with a smile, ignoring Bethel Pat's small movements, squatting in front of two burly men who grunted and horrified.

Chi Chi.

Five seconds after pressing the spray, two burly men who whimpered in pain instantly fell into a coma, and one of them even snored!
Bethel Pat, who was still looking for a way out of trouble, was taken aback for a moment by Song He's actions. Then, under Bethel Pat's astonished eyes, Song He used sweat spray to make the other two brutish The big man fell into a pure coma.

"What is that?" Bethel Pat couldn't help asking, "What did you do to them?"

"Don't worry, it's just a coma." Song He stood up, and shook the small sprayer in Bethel Pat's hand again with a smile: "The mysterious formula from the East can make people fall into a coma for several hours , without any toxic side effects."

"Eastern..." Bethel Pat murmured, looking at Song He's facial features and complexion with obvious Asian features despite the disguise, suddenly a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and he suddenly exclaimed: "You are from Qin Xia ! You are for..."

In the middle of the conversation, Bethel Pat suddenly stopped talking, staring at Song He with a serious expression, and clenched his hands on the armrest tightly.

"If you figured it out, why didn't you say it?" Song He tilted his head and smiled, looking at Bethel Pat with interest in the panic in his eyes, and comforted him in a relaxed tone:
"Since you were just pretending to be cold-blooded and arrogant to scare me, you didn't intend to harm me. So don't worry, you won't die."

"Of course, these four big men who are as strong as the little lion will not die. And the reason why I put them to sleep is because what you and I have to say is not convenient for them to listen to."

Bethel Pat raised his eyebrows slightly when he heard this, took a deep breath to force himself to calm down, nodded after thinking for a while and said, "You really didn't intend to kill someone."

"I am very glad that we have reached a consensus on this point, which is the basis of friendly exchanges." Song He smiled happily, looked into Bethel Pat's eyes and asked: "Since you have guessed my purpose, why don't I Think about how to chat with me, and give you 10 minutes to think about it."

After Song He finished speaking, he got busy again, and piled the four stunned men on the ground in front of Bethel Pat.

"Everything you did before was a disguise." Although Bethel Pat didn't understand what Song He was going to do at this time, it didn't prevent him from exploring Song He's background and thoughts: "You did this to put I lead out."

"That's right." Song He explained while looking at the four comatose burly men, "I want to create an image in your heart with obvious and specific weaknesses, so that you will deal with me in the way I expect to see. "

Hearing this, Bethel Pat felt an inexplicable sense of frustration in his heart, and confirmed, "It seems that the misremembered account number and the greed and impatience you deliberately showed are also the bait to urge me to make a decision."

"That's right." Song He replied with a smile, while leaning down to play with the four burly men in a coma position, he said calmly, "An account that may actually exist can prove that there is such a person as me."

"A person who is irritable and greedy for money has no reason to refuse the cash in his hand. Therefore, if the account number is wrong, you have to use cash to deal with my blackmail."

"Then, while I was showing some reluctance and greed, I pretended that someone was instructing me behind the scenes and created the illusion that I would run away, so that you would take the risk of trying to control me and find out the truth."

Bethel Pat listened carefully, and kept going back to the incident in his mind, and found that his response was not wrong, but fell into Song He's calculation!

"And do you know? There is one place in the whole plan that I am particularly satisfied with." Song He said while busy with a smile, "That is, after you control me, you will naturally prepare a place that is convenient for interrogating me. "

"And this place is also the place where I turned the tables and interrogated you! So you see, this quiet and undisturbed torture room is simply tailor-made for us, so perfect that it can't be more perfect!"

As soon as the words fell, Bethel Pat, who felt the blow, raised his head, only to see that Song He had put the four burly men into extremely shameful and distorted shapes.

Seeing this, Bethel Pat, who had a perfect gentleman's aesthetic, couldn't help frowning: "What are you going to do?"

(End of this chapter)