Shi Ling wanted to struggle, but his inner energy was sealed and his whole body was tied to a solid chair with a belt. He was not much different from an ordinary person at this time, so how could he break free?

He could only watch Qin Yang inject the liquid from a needle directly into his arm.

Qin Yang pulled out the syringe, walked to the chair opposite Shi Ling, and sat down, and looked at Shi Ling quietly.

Ling Shi felt a little panic in his heart. Most of the fear of human beings originated from the unknown, the unknown of the future, and the unknown of things. If Qin Yang took out a whip to beat him or tortured him with some torture, he would be mentally prepared. However, he did not know what Qin Yang injected into his body, nor did he know what effect this potion would have.

His waiting did not last long, and the inexplicable pain suddenly appeared.

These pains come from the body, from every inch of the body's skin, and the pain spreads throughout the body and all over the internal organs.

Like a needle, like a fire, like expansion, like tearing...

An indescribable pain poured into his brain from every part of his body, giving him a feeling of fainting. But at this time, if he could faint, it might be a kind of happiness. Unfortunately, the pain that kept invading like waves was like tearing his body apart again and again.

Sweat instantly oozed out of the pores of Ling Shi's body. He struggled hard on the chair, and the veins all over his body burst out, like earthworms squirming under his skin, giving people a terrifying feeling.

Mo Yu looked at the struggle of Shi Ling and couldn't help asking curiously: "What did you inject him into? It seems to be very painful?"

Qin Yang explained softly: "It is a potion specially used to force confessions to make people tell the truth. Simply put, it is necessary to destroy human reason first and make people's mind fall into a strange state that is close to coma. In such a state, people cannot organize their own thinking, so they naturally cannot lie."

Mo Yu nodded in understanding: "Use pain to destroy human reason?"

"Probably, it is also a kind of continuous consumption. Human reason itself is a very magical emotion. Some people are very fragile, while others seem to be stronger than steel. This involves belief and persistence. However, under this drug, it is only a matter of time before people collapse."

Mo Yu nodded, with no pity on his face: "It's too much mercy than thousands of rats. How long do we need to wait?"

Qin Yang carefully observed Ling Shi's condition and replied softly: "Although he is very strong, he has not undergone special training in this area. I think it will take only a few minutes. This drug is very domineering. Even those who have received the most stringent special training will find it difficult to withstand the power of this drug."

Mo Yu raised his hands and quietly stared at the twisted Shi Ling on the chair, waiting quietly.

After about ten minutes, Zero Shi was already as if he had been fished out of the water, his clothes were soaked in sweat. He hung his head, his face was distorted, but his eyes had become very confused.

Qin Yang took out his cell phone, turned on the video mode, and pointed it at Zero Shi.

"Shit Zero, what is your name?"

Shi Ling said blankly: "Zhao Liangdong."

Qin Yang continued to ask: "How do you write the three words Zhao Liangdong?"

Ling Shi was in a daze, as if he was sleepwalking, and replied softly: "Zhao Qian, Sun Li's Zhao, good, good, and dominant."

Qin Yang continued to ask without any haste, "When did you come to Japan?"

"yesterday."

"Are you alone?"

"no."

"Who else?"

"Captain."

"Is the Black Hand's Team Leader?"

"Yes."

"Is the team leader the number zero?"

"Yes."

"Do you know the leader's name?"

"Know."

"What is the name of the leader?"

"Lu...Lu...Lu Tao."

When Zero Shi talked about the name of the Black Hand Captain, his expression was extremely ferocious, as if he was experiencing endless struggles, but he finally revealed the answer.

Lu Tao?

Qin Yang turned to look at Mo Yu next to him, hoping to see some expression on his face, but Qin Yang was a little disappointed. Mo Yu frowned, as if he was a little unfamiliar with Lu Tao.

"Where does Lu Tao live?"

"Jiangzhou."

Mo Yu's face suddenly changed slightly, and his eyes suddenly became much deeper.

"Didn't Black Hand's Number Zero have two people in front and behind..."

Shi Ling's expression was painful, and it seemed that simple thinking made him feel extremely uncomfortable. It took him a while to answer.

"yes."

Mo Yu continued to ask in a deep voice: "What is the name of Zero, who created the Black Hand?"

Shi Ling shook his head, his eyes changed, as if he was doing some fierce ideological struggle.

Mo Yu asked, "Is it Lu Fengnian?"

Shi Ling nodded quickly: "Yes."

Qin Yang heard Mo Yu say his name on his own initiative and knew that Mo Yu already knew who this person was. Looking at his solemn expression, he couldn't help but guess Lu Fengnian's identity.

Lufeng Nian?

Well, your surname is Lu?

Is this Lu Fengnian and Lu Tiansheng related?

Mo Yu took a deep breath: "Where is Lu Fengnian?"

Shi Ling shook his head: "I don't know."

Mo Yu frowned and changed his questioning method: "Who knows where he is?"

"Young Master."

"Young Master?"

Mo Yu's eyes flashed: "Is Lu Tao Lu Fengnian's son?"

"yes."

Mo Yu thought for a few seconds before speaking again: "Are you the ones who offer a reward of 20 million to buy Qin Yang's life?"

"yes."

"Is it Lu Fengnian's idea or Lu Tao's idea?"

"Young Master's idea."

Mo Yu asked, "Who handled it?"

"I."

Mo Yu asked directly: "The account and password of Bloody Fang Net."

Zero Shi quickly reported the account and password. Qin Yang had already picked up the pen and recorded it. His eyes were a little excited. As long as he had an account and password, he could operate Zero Shi's account and cancel the previous reward order. The sword that had been hanging above his head could finally disappear.

Mo Yu thought for a while and continued to ask: "Where does No. Zero live?"

"Jiangzhou, Cuiyun Pavilion next to Tianmen Wharf."

"Where is his contact information?"

Shi Ling reported a phone number and Qin Yang quickly copied it on the paper.

What else Mo Yu wanted to ask? Ling Shi suddenly struggled violently for a few times, then tilted his head and fainted.

Qin Yang put down his pen, walked up and checked it.

"Disappointed."

Mo Yu asked in a deep voice: "Can you continue to ask?"

Qin Yang shook his head: "This medicine is very domineering. Ling Shi's body will be greatly damaged. He will not be able to use medicine in the short term. Moreover, this thing is the best effect for the first time. After the body adapts to the effect of this medicine, the effect will be much less..."
Chapter completed!