It's Too Hard for Conan to Follow Me by the Boss's Side

The light suddenly came on, which startled the people inside, and the bloody face he was almost shocked when he saw that it was Jin Jiu who came in person.

Hei Muren felt that this person was a little familiar, and after identifying it carefully, he asked in an uncertain tone:

"Gao Ke Yizhen?"

The man shook obviously, glanced at Heimu, then lowered his head, hid in the corner without making a sound, and used practical actions to tell Heimu that he was Gaoke Yizhen himself.

At the beginning of the R011 base, Kuroki Jin had a short supply relationship with Gaoke, but he was quickly turned against the army by Yulu. After that, he didn't pay much attention to this little scoundrel.

Hei Muren looked at Jin Jiu suspiciously, waiting for him to tell himself what the situation was.

"The Yulu pushed him out as a scapegoat in order to exonerate." Gin looked around, the floor was dirty, he frowned and glanced at the vodka.

Vodka... Go out and find a chair for Gin to sit on.

"Originally, I asked a few people from the Inspectorate Department to practice and play. I didn't expect him to give something in order to die happily."

Jinjiu signaled Heimuren to start, and Heimuren looked at the messy Gaoke Yizhen and didn't want to start.

But the all-purpose assistant Vodka went out to find a chair for Gin. He couldn't give Gin the pot again and let him help him, right?

It is estimated that it will be him who sits on the torture chair.

Chapter 160 Eighth

Gaoke Yizhen has been detained here for two days, and he can't eat all three meals a day, not to mention the physical torture.In the face of Kuroki Jin's coming, he wanted to struggle, but he had no strength at all.

Hei Muren effortlessly tied the man to the chair, and after standing in front of him for a while, he felt a little nondescript, so he simply went and brought a whip over.

The whip had tiny barbs, and when it was swept across a person, it was a piece of blood. Hei Muren was careful when he held it to avoid hurting himself.

That would be stupid.

"What interesting news?" He half-smiled, "I can ask Jinjiu to bring me here."

Gaoke Yizhen has already recruited once, and naturally he will not resist saying it again, and he recruits things without even having to organize.

Although Gao Ke Yizhen is stupid, and although he is fighting for power and profit to exclude dissidents, he also knows that there are some people in the original base that cannot be messed with. One of them is Shiye Shun, an intelligence dealer from the three groups.

"At first, I just thought he was an ear and eye arranged by the minister. Later, I accidentally saw him passing information to the outside world, and I wondered if he would let him open up to me in some places if he got the handle.

So I followed the investigation secretly, and finally found out that he was not reporting the situation to anyone at the top of the organization at all, and the person who contacted him was clearly a policeman. "

Hei Muren turned his head in surprise, the old gin was smoking a cigarette and did not speak, so Hei Muren turned around and continued to ask:

"Who is that person?"

"I... I don't know him, but I've seen his face. As long as I see him again, I'll recognize him."

Hei Muren scoffed, if this is the case, then he will definitely not recognize this person in this life, this will be the only straw he lives.

"I have a good temper, but Gin has a bad temper." Heimu Ren shook his wrist, and the threat was obvious. "Although you haven't tried my methods, but Jin Jiu can come to me when he doesn't ask, instead of anyone from the inspection department, you can probably expect something."

Gao Keyi's face changed slightly, but because his face was too messy, he couldn't see anything.

Vodka then brought a chair in and put it behind Gin, took a gun from his pocket and said, "Or I'll cut a few holes for him and he'll say everything."

Hei Muren: "..."

"Shut up." Gin made the vodka as quiet as a chicken, and motioned for Kuro Muren to continue.

Heimu Ren took a deep breath, threw the whip away in Gaoke's uneasy eyes, and passed through rows of torture instruments, and finally chose something that seemed normal.

"This thing looks a lot like a nail, but it actually works just like a nail." He took a ten-centimeter-long nail in his hand, but he didn't know where to get a hammer.

"Originally, this thing was supposed to be pierced into the thin skin and tender meat on your body, but I didn't think it would work at all, so I discussed with the people in the inspection department to improve it."

"The new variety is called through-bone nails. As the name suggests, they are made of bones." Hei Muren held a hammer in his right hand and a nail in his left.

If it is stuck into the meat, it is good to say that it is usually fine to bandage it before and after it is taken out, but if it is nailed into the bone, the person will most likely be disabled.

Gao Ke Yizhen just wanted to talk about the conditions for him to survive, but if the disabled can't even move, then living may be painful.

"I...I really don't know who he is, but I can describe...I..."

"Shh—" Hei Muren took the first two steps with a smile on his face, "Don't make trouble, I don't believe you."

……

If someone's screams were not considered, Gin would definitely find the rhythmic tinkling sound more pleasing to the ear.

But with the screams, it was a little scary, mainly because the gin was too noisy, so when Hei Muren nailed the second nail, he went out and closed the door by the way.

Torture experts are naturally very familiar with the human body. Hei Muren clearly knows where it will not be fatal. In the middle, he woke him up twice, and finally nailed all five nails to one arm.

"I'm so tired." Hei Muren wiped his sweat, and when he turned around and wanted to claim credit, he found that the gin was gone.

If you don't see it, you won't see it.Hei Muren searched for the pen and paper that had been found in the search room to record the confession. After thinking about it, he threw the pen down and brought back the paper.

"Okay, now you describe what that person looks like." Kuro Muren took the gin chair and sat down, and brought a new nail over, stained with a few drops of blood left by the nail that was driven into the arm. Come, act as a pen.

"I advise you, you'd better finish before the blood dries." Heimu Ren reminded him kindly, "Otherwise I have to start work again when I run out of ink."

Gaoke Yizhen shivered.

The torture went on for more than three hours, and Heimu Ren went out with the blood portrait still in his heart. Seeing that there was only one person outside the door, Vodka, he asked where the gin went.

Gin went to drink.He also really took it. Hei Muren listened to the sound for three hours, wouldn't he be bothered?This pointless process made him unbearable.

Gin's torture method is only a gun, and he also believes that as long as a few holes are opened in a person, there is nothing that cannot be obtained.

Even if he encounters a tough mouth, he won't get it. There are so many big rats in the organization, and he still has to catch this one.

So when Hei Muren took the portrait and asked him for credit, he just glanced at it, remembered it in his heart and thought it was gone.

"But if you want to investigate this situation, shouldn't you go directly to Shiye Shun? Why do you spend so much effort?"

Qin Jiu glanced at him, laughed, and said with a bit of gritted teeth: "I hate intelligence dealers the most."

You never know who an intelligence dealer has, let alone who sent the intelligence dealer.

But such a blatant intelligence transaction, saying that there is no one behind him is absolutely impossible.

Gin will look into this, but not now.

"What about people?"

Hei Muren blinked, the meaning is self-evident.Captives that have no effect are of course resolved on the spot.

It’s okay to solve it, Jinjiu doesn’t care about this, and signals Heimu Ren to get out of the way after processing the portrait.

When he came, Kuroki Jin, who came in the gin car, blinked, blinked again, and then was a little dumbfounded.

"Gin, do you know how remote the location is?"

"Then I will send you?"

"..." Hei Muren swallowed and said with a dry smile, "No need, I can go by myself."

How capable he is to have Gin personally deliver.

Hei Muren shook his bloody hands and decided to take a longer bath at night.

Chapter 160 Nine

When he got home, Kuro Muren turned on the computer after taking a shower, sat in front of the computer and started to lose his mind.

He was very tired. He was physically tired, but mentally he was very excited.

Heimu Ren wanted to do something, but he didn't think about what he should do for a while, so he hesitated in front of the computer for a long time and simply got up and went to the garage and chose a motorcycle.

The last time I went out for a drive was with Shirley. At that time, they finalized a plan to save Kiichiro Numbuchi together.

Now Numbuchi Kiichiro has been imprisoned by the police, and I don't know whether this result is good or bad for him.

Hei Muren lifted the mask to reveal his young face, the night air was still a little cold, not to mention that he was riding a motorcycle.

He felt that the cold that just happened might be coming again.

Ginza at night is a bit empty compared to daytime, but there are definitely a lot of people. Some 24-hour stores are still open, and there are also a few customers shopping.

Kuroki Ren came to the Yamato sushi restaurant in the alley, and it was indeed open 24 hours, but there was no customer there.

Heimu Ren parked the motorcycle and walked into the store.

He has been frequenting here a lot recently. Although the sushi here is really bad, he is tenacious and ordering a few of them every time he comes here, and he eats up everything in the good habit of not wasting.

Over time, the chefs here have known Kuroki, and they came out several times to apologize to him and make technical corrections based on Kuroki's suggestions.

Not to mention, it's better now than it was at the beginning.

Of course, maybe he's used to it.

However, this is the first time that Heimu Ren has chosen to come here at night. He usually has something to do and must choose to come when he is free. Usually, the evening is the time when the organization is most active.

Kuroki entered the house.

The chef is talking to someone, and when he sees someone coming, he is subconsciously surprised. Before he can say welcome, he sees a familiar guest.

"Still the same?"

"Yes." Hei Muren smiled and sat down next to the man.

The man was dressed neatly and looked like a civil servant. From his appearance, he looked about 30 years old, with his hands crossed and placed on the table.

There was no food on the table, but the chef just stood outside to see that the guest did not intend to order food.

Soon, the chef brought out the food of Hei Muren, and Hei Muren began to eat it with the same expression.

"Is this your store's signboard?" he asked the stranger in a low and magnetic voice.

"Uh..." This made it difficult for the chef to say that he was not a signature. The conversation between him and Kuroki just now showed that the other party often came to eat, saying that he was a signature, and his craftsmanship really insulted the word signature.

"It was a recommendation I saw in a food report." Kuroki Jin swallowed hard and placed a daytime 'fresh' salmon sushi in his mouth. "I come here often after I come here."

"Oh?" The stranger seemed to be interested, asked the chef for the same, and then asked Kuroki: "Which magazine is it? I often read various magazines, but I rarely have time to follow the above. Try as you say."

The name of the magazine in the Kuroki Jin newspaper, the other party nodded to indicate that he had written it down.After a few minutes of waiting, the chef brought out the same portion and placed it in front of the stranger.

Kuroki Jin Yuguang saw him gracefully pick up a piece of sushi, dip it in the dipping sauce, and put it in his mouth.