Physician’s Odyssey

The biggest gain tonight is that besides the "Blue Sac Sutra", there is one more thing, that is, knowing that Song Sichen is also an out-and-out "black-bellied master."

Song Sichen usually sees people, with a smile on his face, harmless to humans and animals, high morals, everyone will give a thumbs up, but in fact, hey, he is really a good actor with a sophisticated personality.

Of course, Song Sichen's thoughts are hidden in the bottom of his heart, never revealing the mountains and dews. If he were not worried about Su Tao, he would not say these dark things.So Su Tao was still a little touched, knowing that Song Sichen was doing his own good from the bottom of his heart.

Hanging up Song Sichen's call, Su Tao took a deep breath and called Jiang Jing.

Although Yuan Lan and Long San had already left, Jiang Jing was also responsible for protecting herself, so she was still lurking in the shadows of London.

Su Tao needs to visit Salman, who has been imprisoned for a few days. Salman will be sent back to India by someone arranged by Basong. Su Tao will have a good chat with him.

To make a person obedient, you must communicate constantly.In the process of communication, slowly understand each other's thoughts.

Su Tao changed into a less eye-catching dress and left the hotel. Jiang Jing had arranged for someone to wait. After more than an hour, Su Tao met Salman in an abandoned factory in the suburbs.

Salman's hands were hoisted high, his whole figure hung like dried bacon in the middle of the warehouse, his clothes were tattered, his head hung dying, his beard was covered with blood stains that turned purple, and his clothes and flesh were torn together. As a well-known top doctor in India, he has never suffered such a pain.

Su Tao found out that he had moved a compassionate heart. After all, Salman's plan to frame him did not achieve its goal. Ba Song fed him the head drop Gu and tortured Salman so badly. Inhumane.

Su Tao grinned bitterly and murmured: "You thugs who tortured people like this and put such a heavy hand on him, he didn't give in. It's really..."

"Is really a tough guy?" Ba Song showed admiration beside him, and stretched out his thumb to Salman.

"Fart!" Su Tao glanced at Ba Song contemptuously, "It shows that your level is weak, and you still have the face to praise others as tough guys. It's better to reflect on how useless you are."

Bassoon sullenly beside him, "We have tried our best. If he is heavier, he may have to die. His mouth is indeed very hard and he resolutely refuses to say what he is doing."

Su Tao sighed, "If you want to pry open his mouth, how can he be so rude and gentle. You tortured him like this, even if he wants to explain what he has made, does he have the strength?"

At this time, Salman raised his head weakly, and took a deep look at Su Tao, with an angry expression in his eyes, and he finally saw the Lord.On the second day after being brought here and imprisoned by Basong, Basong embarked on a cruel journey of torture.What surprised Salman was that instead of asking for money, these people wanted to confess the bad things they had done for so many years.

Salman has said a lot, but Basong is not satisfied at all, so he tortured Salman to extract a confession.

Salman originally thought to say something that was not painful or itchy, but he didn't expect these interrogators to be perfunctory at all.

"Then what do you say?" Jiang Jing shook his head and smiled bitterly.

Su Tao glanced at Salman, "Find an interpreter for me first, this guy can't understand Chinese."

Jiang Jing raised her brows and coughed dryly, "I'll translate for you."

Su Tao said leisurely: "If you want him to open his mouth to admit the crimes he has committed, you can't just use hard ones. It will only arouse his blood. So if you want someone to speak, you must first defeat his dignity. Dignity is something you can’t see or touch. It’s always easier for a person who has no dignity to open his mouth..."

Bassoon scratched his head puzzled beside him, "Is he dignified?"

Su Tao was silent suddenly, shaking his head and smiling bitterly: "He is a famous Indian doctor, of course he has dignity."

"Then how to defeat this dignity?" Ba Song looked at Su Tao very admiringly.

"Men have a lot of dignity, but almost all men care about the lower body." Su Tao smirked, "Well, let's cut off the scourge below him first, and try to see if he can do it. Think of other ways. For example, apply some Indian oil to him. If you still don’t recruit, find a man with special needs, and do something like him. Of course, he should be exploded... Come and see. How long can he hold on."

As Jiang Jing listened and translated, a thin layer of sweat appeared on her back. She did not expect Su Tao to be such a person.

Such a perverted person, under his control, what will beacon and dragon group become?

As for Basong, he kept nodding his head, as if he was considering how to implement it.

While talking, Su Tao stared at Salman. When Jiang Jing finished his translation, Salman's fat body twitched inexplicably. It was invisible, and it disappeared in a flash, but Su Tao successfully caught it.

A wicked smile appeared at the corner of Su Tao's mouth, and he had no good feelings for Salman.

Because he set up a bureau, he almost died in the second prison. The prisoners were all beasts. If he hadn't used violence to control violence, he would have been crippled all over the floor long ago.

Bassoon has used so many criminal laws, and Salman is always sloppy, which shows that Salman is still fierce in his heart.Salman is a chess piece that Su Taoan put in India, but he is not his own partner. A nation like India is lazy and fickle. As long as you make him afraid that you are scared to the bones, he will not dare to sneak into you. .

Su Tao's strategy for Salman was to torture him severely, and at the same time grasp his handle, so that he would not dare to betray him in the future.

Very well, Salman still cares about these things. To be precise, any man will care...

Salman is definitely not the kind of martyr who regards death as home.

Su Tao found a chair, raised Erlang's legs, and began to sway, like a second-rate.

Since you want to be a bad guy, you have to be thorough.

"Of course, in addition to castration, there are also some more gentle but painful ways to let people relax." Su Tao seems to be at home with Basongla.

"What way?" Bassoon was very interested.

"It is said that ten fingers connect the heart, so the ten fingers of a person are the easiest to feel the pain. If you find ten needles and insert them one by one through his nails, it feels, tusk, not too sour... …" Su Tao took out the acupuncture needles he carried with him, "I happen to be carrying the tools."

"Is there a more cruel way?" Ba Song continued to ask, completely a murderous demon.

"There is also Ling Chi." Su Tao looked at Salman sympathetically, "Cut off the flesh one by one, not too much at a time, and apply a small amount of anesthetic to the wound with every cut. To ensure that the prisoner is not dead, it is also necessary to ensure that the prisoner feels absolute pain. A good executioner can cut thousands of knives on the prisoner, cutting the prisoner into a skeleton, and the prisoner can still pant and scream. Penalties are very technical. If you are interested, you might as well..."

Before he finished speaking, Salman wailed in pain, "Cruel devil, have the ability to give me pleasure."

Su Tao raised his eyebrows and laughed, "Sure enough, I admire a person with a backbone like you the most in my life. Let's try the methods I just mentioned. If you're done, you don't recruit. Change to the following one." He told Ba Song faintly, "First serve him an appetizer and castrate him."

Bassoon took out a dagger from the table in excitement and walked towards Salman blankly.

The steps are deep, unwavering, murderous, without blinking his eyelids.

Su Tao's face twitched, his acting skills are too realistic, did Ba Song believe his own words, just like a Hell Shura, he even started to worry about Salman, praying that he quickly let go, otherwise he will really splash five steps That's it.

"Wait, you demons, I said, I will say everything." Salman finally broke down, cold sweat rolled down his fat cheek drop by drop, eyes in horror, staring at Bassoon, who was walking step by step. .

Jiang Jing glanced at Su Tao in surprise. He didn't expect that he would come to an invincible show in front of her. It was really successful.

After all, the cultural atmosphere is different. In India, where Salman is located, although there are many social chaos, the methods of severe torture and forced imperialism are obviously not as diverse as the eastern neighboring countries with profound historical background.

"Take him to the wound, and then let him confess what he has done for so many years." Su Tao and Jiang Jing urged that he dare not let Ba Song guard Salman now, because just now Bassoon really planned to kill Salman.

Jiang Jing glanced at Salman calmly, and sympathy surged in her heart. As an agent, he could have such emotions, which was incredible.

After Salman figured it out, he confessed all the bad things he had done over the years in a moment, including not only tax evasion, corruption and bribery, but also forced prostitution, hooked up with good women, and even killed people, murdered and arson.

Su Tao was holding the black material that Salman himself recognized, and couldn't help taking a deep breath, almost planning to let Ba Song directly end his dog life and walk for the sky.

However, Su Tao thought about it carefully. Although Salman is a great scourge, if he wants Chinese medicine and Chinese medicine to enter India, such a person can do it, but it is a double-edged sword and must be used with caution. .

"Salman, based on the evidence you confessed, you may not die a thousand times." Su Tao said without any expression.

"Yeah, I damn... No, I don't want to die... Please forgive me." Salman was crying, and he regretted that he had promised Richard to deal with Su Tao. Who would have thought that he should raise such a group of slaves. The god of death who came out of hell, "If you spare me, I am willing to give you all the property."

"I don't need you to go bankrupt." Su Tao took a deep breath. He was a little disappointed in Salman, because people who are greedy for life and fear of death are easy to control, but it is difficult for him to have loyalty, which means that it takes a lot of effort. Used to monitor his whereabouts.

"I need you to help me do one thing to let Chinese medicine and Chinese medicine enter India."