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I specifically asked Koyo Ozaki for a small stool, and used the unlucky guy who was tortured to improve the proficiency of my abilities.

The bright blue silk thread framed the limbs of the captive, and then stabbed them hard.

I rested my chin and listened to the heartbeat of fear, boom, every lie would have different fluctuations.

The people in the torture team only need to ask questions, and I can find out whether it is true or not.

Because their methods were too cruel, my already tortured eardrums could not bear the screams of the captives.

So I connected the silk thread to my fingertips, and the silk thread wrapped around the limbs and heart of the prisoner was more painful than any criminal law if I pulled it lightly.

Nothing but a bit of useless ears.

But this is no more efficient and clean than the bloody interrogation method.

On the way, Koyo Ozaki came to take a look, and after finding out how capable I was, I replaced my two support staff with one, the one who kept a small notebook to record.

My torture targets have also changed from not very important small organization personnel, undercover agents, to hard stubbles who are laborious and laborious.

Seeing the identity of the torture target as an intelligence agent of the Takarai Society, I froze for a moment, and looked at Koyo Ozaki uncertainly.

Is this level of interrogation possible for me?

Didn't I come to help? Why did I become the main force?

Koyo Ozaki happily told me that she had already asked Mori Ogai for instructions. After Mori Ogai knew that I was so capable, he gave me the same authority as the high-level interrogation team, and asked me to consume all those disposable items.

After all, once my silk thread is pulled out, people will be cold.

As expected of you, Mori Ogai.

It's really possible to make the best use of everything.

A professionally trained intelligence officer, even if I can detect the lie and let him feel the pain of tearing his heart, but the other party is not afraid of physical pain at all, and his mouth is still tight when he is dying.

I squatted on the small bench, watched the progress of the interrogation at a loss, and annoyed tore off the thread on my fingertips, and ran out to Ozaki Koyo to confess.

How to interrogate such a guy who is not afraid of pain at all.

Even though my heart was beating violently because of the pain, what was conveyed to me was only hatred and physical fear, without any intention of giving in.

What a man.

Distraught by other people's emotions, I found Koyo Ozaki in a bloody dungeon, and told Koyo Ozaki that he was so difficult to deal with.

Koyo Ozaki didn't say anything, but the one who was handcuffed to the wall did speak. He spat out blood and answered my question feebly.

"For that kind of person, pure pain is useless at all, it will break his spirit."

I was shocked, what happened to you, Ango Sakaguchi.

Why are you so embarrassed after not seeing you for such a short time.

What are you fighting against, give in and join the port mafia and that's it.

I asked Koyo Ozaki: "Dazai said that this person is going to join the port mafia, so he can't be killed, Miss Hongye."

"I owe it to this person to stay up all night. Besides, I offended the port mafia, how could it be so easy." Ozaki Koyo looked at the scarred Ango Sakaguchi, his eyes were full of murderous intent.

I understand.

So I calmly asked what Ango Sakaguchi meant just now: "How to break his spirit."

Ango Sakaguchi was shocked, probably because the Xiaobai I showed was very different from the "necromancer" who was hunted down by the port mafia.

Ozaki Koyo saw that Ango Sakaguchi looked weak, snorted coldly, asked the torture team members nearby to give him medicine, cleaned up and sent him to see the leader, and then answered my question.

"For example, using relatives and friends as threats to gradually destroy his loyalty to the organization, make him refute his own ideas, shake his loyalty, and doubt whether it is worthwhile for him to suffer so much." Ozaki Koba smiled brightly, The words that came out of his mouth were extremely cruel: "It's my concubine's lack of consideration, has Mr. Bo Ye never been in contact with interrogation before?"

I nodded my head. My concept of interrogation is purely pain. After all, there are not many people who are professionally trained like that intelligence officer.

"Mr. Dazai is very good at controlling people's hearts and breaking down people's psychological defenses. I thought that Mr. Bo Ye would learn a little bit from the people brought in by Mr. Dazai."

Too naive my fault.

Besides, Osamu Dazai's method of controlling people's hearts can be learned casually.

Koyo Ozaki washed her hands on the basin beside her, and dried them slowly: "Come with me, I will teach you."

I would never let go of the opportunity to watch the boss, so I happily followed Ozaki Koyo.

As soon as he reached the corridor of the dungeon, he bumped into Osamu Dazai who was yawning.

I was stunned, and when I stopped, I almost bumped into the interrogator who was walking behind me and was responsible for recording the information.

"Yo, Chisato." Dazai Osamu greeted me with a smile, but I saw a murderous look in his exposed left eye.

Feeling guilty for no reason, I swallowed: "Are you okay?"

"Slept for a while, woke up thousands of miles away." Dazai Osamu raised his mouth, and walked to me under Ozaki Koye's gaze, and the two brothers put their arms around my shoulders: "It's the little man who said you came to look for Hongye. Miss, I just found it."

His cool fingers touched my carotid artery.

I am not the same as when I was first brought to Yokohama. After being baptized by the slums and the Mingguang Group, the feeling of being touched at the fatal place is really creepy. I subconsciously want to avoid it, but the reaction is Dazai Osamu, who abruptly stopped his resistance action.

Osamu Dazai blew lightly next to my ear, like the breath of a poisonous snake, it was so soft and outrageous, he seemed aggrieved: "Qianli is really not cute at all."

I felt that for a moment he really wanted to kill me.

"Conditioned reflex." I explained pitifully.

Osamu Dazai pretended to be pitiful and rebuked my crimes, and said in a coquettish tone: "I just fell asleep during the task, and my dear subordinates threw me to the medical department. When I woke up alone, I was very scared." .”

Did Osamu Dazai believe what he said?

Didn't you see that the expression of the tortured brother who was used as the background board became horrified?

"I was wrong, Dazai... my lord." I silently added the honorific.

"Qianli, you're so unfamiliar again, I'm so sad."

It may be that Osamu Dazai found it interesting to see me subdued, and he tortured the nerves of the people present even more.

In this weird environment, the innocent torturer brother was almost scared out of his wits.

I thought of the horror of Osamu Dazai that Alice gave me, and felt that it was not easy for the little brother.

He was just an innocent torture member, but he was fortunate enough to watch the scene where Dazai Osamu molested people, and Ozaki Koyo, a cadre.

Koyo Ozaki watched our interaction, saw me trembling under Dazai Osamu like a small animal being grabbed by the nape of my neck, and finally spoke up to speak for me.

"Mr. Dazai, it was my concubine who asked Mr. Bo Ye to stay and help, and the leader agreed."

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The author has something to say:

Why do other people play the dog to recruit young people, I pumped an old man, I am not discriminating against Mr. Mori, Mr. Hirotsu, Odasaku and President Fei, really, but repeating several Odasakus is really annoying.

If Odasaku comes out again, Odasaku won’t want to throw up his bento (crying)

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