The trajectory of the world king in the United States

After seeing the lights on the third floor, Dad bravely walked into the dark bar.

Although he is also very tough, he is just an ordinary person after all. He may not be afraid of anything when he was young, but now that he is old and has lost his strength over time and is no longer healthy, his father has become more hesitant.

When he walked up to the third floor carrying his old Springfield, he smelled the smell of blood for the first time. But when he actually walked up to the third floor, what he saw was sitting in a messy room, eating and drinking. Seb was eating. This guy seemed unharmed. At his feet, two unconscious people were tied together with ropes. Outside the corridor, there was a corpse with its throat cut.

"Are you OK"

Dad put the shotgun aside and came over to sit next to Seb. The latter stuffed the last bit of bread into his mouth, nodded to Dad, then reached out to touch his mouth and smiled at Dad. .

"Okay, Dad, how can these guys hurt me? You and Catherine should rest quickly. I'll go out and take care of it."

After saying that, without waiting for Dad to answer, he stood up and dragged the two guys tied up with ropes down the stairs. During this period, one guy seemed to wake up, but was cut on the neck with a palm. There was no sound.

Father Christian looked at Seb's busy figure. He instinctively felt that something happened to Seb, but he hesitated and still didn't ask. Everyone has their own secrets, and so does everyone. Holding secret power.

As an adult, Dad would not take the initiative to ask about things that Seb didn't want to talk about.

Seb spent 20 minutes cleaning up the blood stains in the corridor, and then drove his father's pickup truck to the dock. In the dark, he drove the pickup truck directly to the beach of the dock, where he woke up in this world.

"Snapped"

The plastic lighter in Seb's hand lit up with a cloud of sparks, and then a cloud of smoke rose in the car. After a few seconds, he opened the car door and strode onto the beach. There was a guardrail in front of him.

He leaned there, looking at the quiet sea under the night. Farther away, the noise of dock workers working the night shift still sounded from time to time, but here, he was the only one standing on the beach, looking at the calmness in front of him. The sea, and the moon reflected on the dark sea.

“It’s really hard to like”

The young man took off the cigarette butt that was almost burning to the end and threw it into the sea. He didn't know who he was talking about. He turned and walked towards the pickup truck. After a while, he pulled out an object packed in a sack. He tied it with rocks in a familiar way and put it in the car. On the fence outside the beach, he pushed it into the sea. No one came to this ghost place on weekdays, and Seb didn't have to worry about being discovered by others.

In the chaotic Gotham, people die every day, and disappearances are common. No one cares about the life and death of these scum, not even themselves.

And Seb will never show mercy to those who want to kill him.

So when Kevin opened his eyes, what he saw was a figure wearing a black windbreaker, busy doing something beside the dark railing. He felt a chill, but when he moved his shoulders, he found that he His hands and arms were tightly tied with ropes and trapped on the railing, unable to move at all.

This movement made Seb turn his head and glance. This time he followed Rachel's suggestion and put on a mask on his face. It was a monkey mask. It looked a little funny, but in Kevin's eyes, he could only feel Feeling a chill in my heart.

The night is dark, the wind is high, and a guy wearing a mask appears in Gotham, which means that you will be robbed, and in more serious cases, losing your life is normal.

However, Seb's left hand pulled hard on the rope in his hand. After confirming that it was tied, he walked over and squatted in front of Kevin. This action made Kevin shrink back, but because he was tied tightly, He couldn't move at all.

"What's your name"

Seb deliberately asked in a thick voice. He also took out the black short knife and patted Kevin's face. The cold touch made Kevin shiver. He said quickly,

"My name is Kevin."

"Very good, Kevin, I like honest guys, come on, keep an eye on this"

Seb took out the mobile phone his father bought for him and placed it on the ground in front of Kevin. There was a timer interface of 00:00 on it. Kevin didn't know what Seb was going to do. He looked at the mask. It seems that it is impossible to see through the face behind the mask.

"You know, there are many kinds of torture that have survived in ancient times. What I'm about to demonstrate to you is one of them, waterboarding."

Seb said to Kevin as if chatting with a friend, "This is a very painful punishment. Have you heard of it?"

Kevin didn't nod or shake his head, because he saw the guy who was thrown outside the railing with a rope. He was still struggling, but couldn't speak because his face was covered with a sack. He seemed to be tied up with a rope. Like a fat silkworm.

That was Ed, the tall guy who set off with him.

"It seems you haven't heard of it, so let me introduce it to you."

Seb said with interest while untying the rope,

"Orthodox waterboarding is to tie him up so that his feet are higher than his head, and then I'm going to cover his ugly face with a towel, and then pour water on his face. You know, it makes him feel like he's Almost drowning, it will suffocate him, and even make him feel like he is drowning. Gee, it’s very painful.”

"Imagine, Kevin, water keeps pouring into his nostrils, but the towel prevents him from spitting it out, so he can only exhale once, and even if he holds his breath, he still feels the air being sucked out. Hundreds of years ago, our ancestors used this punishment to punish those who were disloyal."

The guy with the monkey mask turned his head. He tied the rope that tied Ed with a light bow on the railing, and then squatted in front of Kevin again, stroking the interface with his black-gloved fingers. Said in a hoarse and low voice,

"You know, Kevin, waterboarding is very efficient. In my past experience, 80.00% of people who enjoy it will speak up, whether he is a tough guy, a well-trained soldier, or something else, those People who claim to have an iron will eventually give in to whatever I tell them to say, and they tell everything they know.”

Seb patted Kevin's face with his finger.

"Want to know what will happen to the remaining 20.00% of people?"

Kevin shrank his neck and shook his head wildly. He felt that the person squatting in front of him was a sadist or a psychopath, but Seb still cruelly told the answer,

"They can't breathe, they will feel fear, and under the control of the nervous system, they will swallow hard and breathe hard. A large amount of water will be sucked into the stomach and lungs and trachea. They will cough, suffer, and become incontinent. Suffering from indescribable pain, and finally dying in pain.”

"I really want to know if you guys who were sent to assassinate me are real tough guys. Can you remain silent under such a terrible punishment? You'd better hope that your companions will tell you the answer I want. , otherwise, you will also experience the pain."

"Now, help me time it."

Seb's fingers clicked on the phone screen in front of him, and the numbers began to beat rapidly. He stood up and gently pulled the end of the bow. In Kevin's horrified eyes, the tied Ed appeared. It fell towards the sea below, and finally fell into the sea with a splash.

Kevin felt like his heart was going to burst at this moment, but Seb still looked so unhurried,

"Under such severe stimulation, ordinary people will feel the pain of suffocation and chest explosion in at most 1 minute. Since you dare to kill people, it means you are not ordinary people. I will give you 1 and a half points. Remember after 1 and a half minutes. Remind me, otherwise he will drown."

The rope tied to the railing had been stretched straight. Looking at Kevin's horrified eyes, Seb explained very "considerately",

"It's 2 meters from the sea. It's about 8 meters from the bottom of the sea. I tied a stone around your friend's neck so he can't float. Although it's not a genuine water torture, there's nothing I can do about it. Oh, yes. “Hey, Kevin, do you like listening to music?”

"me"

"Oh, don't be nervous, I know you like listening to music, so what are your usual hobbies?"

Seb leaned leisurely on the railing and lit a cigarette, but found that his mask could not smoke, so he simply threw it into the sea. He hummed a cheerful tune and swayed his shoulders. He turned to look To Kevin,

"Hey man, you look a little nervous, come on, smile."

"Whatever do you want to know? I'll tell you to bring Ed up."

Kevin struggled, but his hands were tied to the railing and he could not move. Seb was not overjoyed because of Kevin's cooperation. On the contrary, he shook his head,

"Why are you so serious? We will talk about this topic later. Let's talk about your hobbies first. In addition to work, do you also do robberies or go out to have fun?"

"We're not going to do anything. Just pull him up and I'll tell you everything."

Kevin yelled crazily, and Seb stretched out a finger and shook it in front of his eyes.

"No, I refuse. If you agree for a minute and a half, you can't miss even a second."

"You bloody lunatic"

Kevin cursed, and then saw Seb turned his face and ignored his shouting. So Kevin could only look at the swaying rope and the beating numbers in front of him. He had never felt it before. Time passed so slowly, and the beating speed of the numbers almost made all the blood in his body stagnant.

"hurry up"

Kevin shouted in a low voice. He kept struggling, but Seb was tied tightly. He could only pray that Ed could survive. They were not ordinary friends. They had lived together on the Narrow Island for 7 years. They were real brothers. .

"The time is up, one and a half minutes. Pull him up quickly. Please, hurry up."

Kevin screamed, Seb shrugged and held the rope with both hands. It was not difficult. His strength was stronger than before. I don’t know if it was because of that weird healing ability. In short, 5 seconds later , Ed, who had no strength to struggle, was pulled onto the railing.

Seb tied the rope again. He used the short knife in his hand to cut open the rag bag and tear off the tape on Ed's mouth. He thought this guy would curse, but in fact, he overestimated this guy. In other words, in a state of panic and helplessness, a person who has not received strict training cannot persist for one and a half minutes. His will is already on the verge of collapse.

The embarrassed big man was breathing hard. Seb glanced at him and shook his head. This guy would be speechless for a short time, which made him a little disappointed, but fortunately, he achieved his goal. He turned to look at Kevin and his voice became deeper.

"Then, I have met your conditions. Tell me, where are you from, who do you work for, and why did you attack me?"

Kevin subconsciously wanted to tell the truth, but suddenly he thought of the cold face of the man behind him and how he treated the prisoners. He hesitated and said,

"We are Falconi's men."

"you are lying"

That hesitation did not hide from Seb's eyes, and after hearing Falconi's name, Seb directly interrupted Kevin's fabrication, reached out and gently pulled the rope, and Ed said With a terrified scream, he fell into the sea again.

Seb squatted in front of Kevin, his eyes under the monkey mask had become extremely cold.

"You wasted an opportunity this time, 3 minutes"

"No, he will die, I said, I said please, I don't ask, please."