Rebirth of a wealthy and crazy son-in-law

Chapter 738 Interrogation
In a dark basement with only one door and no other exits, the middle-aged man was handcuffed and unable to move.He bowed his head in a daze, not knowing what he was thinking.

Yang Ming walked to the door, pushed the door open, and the door made a creaking sound.The middle-aged man looked up at Yang Ming coldly, and let out a cold snort.

Seeing him like this, Yang Ming frowned, kicked the middle-aged man directly, and said, "Who is behind you?"

Yang Ming's strength was so strong that the middle-aged man couldn't help making a muffled sound with that kick.But such a middle-aged man still has no intention of speaking.

Yang Ming was a little irritable. He picked up the whip placed on the table beside him, played with the middle-aged man's panicked eyes, and pulled the whip, saying, "I don't know if this beating hurts or not."

As he spoke, he swiped the whip a few times, and the sound of the whip piercing the air sounded in the quiet basement.

The middle-aged man was a little scared, but he thought about the horrible and cruel organization behind him, swallowed his saliva, and lowered his head not to look at Yang Ming.

Seeing him like that, Yang Ming had a glimmer of hope in his heart. Since he was afraid, did he mean he would recruit?

Yang Ming didn't show the joy in his heart, and whipped a few times near the floor where the middle-aged man was sitting.The middle-aged man dodged subconsciously, but because of the chain, he couldn't leave at all.

The middle-aged man closed his eyes and didn't look at the whip that was only a few centimeters away from him. He thought in his heart that he couldn't say it, he couldn't say it. ?Wouldn't it be better to make him feel bad?
Thinking of this, the middle-aged man's body gradually began to relax, and he slowly opened his eyes and sneered.

This kind of expression seemed so disobedient on the face of the middle-aged man, Yang Ming licked his somewhat dry lips, clenched the whip in his hand even tighter, and said, "It seems that you think I'm a kind-hearted person. Did I just dare to scare you with a whip?"

"How could I think you are such a kind and stupid thing." The middle-aged man made up his mind to make Yang Ming feel uncomfortable, and he followed Yang Ming's sarcasm.

Seeing him like that, Yang Ming was a little uncertain.Could it be that he is a person who is prone to one-sidedness, or is this person determined to pay attention and feel that he will not really do anything to him?
Yang Ming didn't care so much, he tried to give him a few lashes first, to see if he could make a move.

The whip rushed towards him, the middle-aged man closed his eyes tightly, and with a "snap", the middle-aged man's clothes were scratched with a long mark by the whip, exposing the dark skin inside.After a second or two, the exposed skin began to ooze blood, which shows Yang Ming's strength.

The middle-aged man couldn't help screaming and sweating all over.

Yang Ming pumped harder and harder, and soon the middle-aged man's body was covered with bloodstains. The middle-aged man screamed again and again, but he just didn't ask for mercy.

Yang Ming sighed, if such a person hadn't done anything outrageous, he would have wanted to make friends with such a real man, but he did it anyway, and even provoked him.

The middle-aged man blurred his eyes with sweat, he looked up at Yang Ming weakly, panting slightly, and said with a sneer, "It's useless, I can't help you no matter what you do."

Yang Ming frowned, and when he was about to raise the whip to whip a few more times, Mo Yutong came down.

Mo Yutong glanced at the body that had been beaten to pieces, coupled with the disgusting face of the middle-aged man, Mo Yutong felt a little happy.She has no sympathy for such a person.

Dimly seeing a woman coming in, the middle-aged man couldn't help but his eyes lit up, staring straight at Mo Yutong.

Mo Yutong was disgusted by his eyes, turned his head and said to Yang Ming: "Has he not said who is behind him?" Seeing Mo Yutong's eyes, he gave a "tsk" impatiently, and said to Mo Yutong, "Go up first, this person hasn't given up yet."

Mo Yutong looked at the middle-aged man again, nodded slightly, and was pushed out gently by Yang Ming.Mo Yutong turned her head and persuaded: "If he still doesn't recruit, then forget it, don't get mad at yourself."

"Yeah." Yang Ming didn't forget to rub Mo Yutong's head before she left and said softly, "I see, let's go back."

The middle-aged man was very disdainful when he saw their tired and crooked looks, and snorted coldly.After Yang Ming confirmed that Mo Yutong was gone, his smile disappeared instantly, and he summoned the little ghost from the book of life and death.

The kid rubbed his eyes, tilted his head and asked, "What's the matter with you looking for me?"

"I caught a fat mouse, and he refused to speak. I want to see what you can do." Yang Ming held one hand and stretched his wrist with the other.

The little ghost floated in front of the middle-aged man for a careful look, then floated back in front of Yang Ming and said, "Tsk tsk, it's so cruel, it's like this."

"Yeah." Yang Ming ignored the kid's ridicule, just looked at the middle-aged man like garbage, and said, "I just want to ask you if there is any way to get him to talk."

"You still expect me to make him confess without opening your mouth?" The kid rolled his eyes.

"Try it." Yang Ming said.

Anyway, they have nothing to lose, just wasting time looking at this wretched middle-aged man.

"Okay." The kid shrugged. He just happened to be a little bored, so it would be nice to have fun with this guy.

The kid looked at the middle-aged man with a smile.Looking at him like that, the middle-aged man couldn't help but gasped. He felt that this man was like a devil from the abyss of hell.

He tried his best to shrink himself into a ball, this is human instinct, even if he knew this, he still couldn't escape the torture.

The little ghost released a few evil spirits from the abyss to play with the middle-aged man. Hearing his screams, the little ghost thought it was too noisy, so he picked up a rag he didn't know where to get and stuffed it into his mouth. "It's noisy."

Yang Ming just looked at the middle-aged man surrounded by evil spirits with cold eyes, stretched his waist and said to the little ghost: "I'll go to the top to do some work first, and you can interrogate slowly here."

"OK!" The little ghost gave him an ok gesture, then ignored Yang Ming and continued to play with the middle-aged man.

Middle-aged people feel that living here feels like a year, and they might as well smash their heads against the wall to death.

He endured the severe pain and did not say any news that would be useful to Yang Ming and the others.The little ghost looked at him like a dead pig not afraid of boiling water, curled his lips, and told those evil ghosts to go back.

The middle-aged man's breathing became a little weak, and he was relieved to see those ugly ghosts go back.

Seeing him relaxed, the kid sneered, "Think they're scary? But don't you know? After you die, you will become an evil ghost just like them. You are still afraid of them, but you Similar!"

The middle-aged man's eyes widened, but then he returned his expression and said, "So what."

The little ghost looked at him and felt that this person was really hopeless.Knowing that I can't enter reincarnation, I still dismiss it.

(End of this chapter)