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Qu Qingshi's struggle had no sense in front of the two strong men. They quickly pulled out the straps from under the bed and fixed his legs, knees, waist, hands, and forehead. The immobile state made him tense and uneasy. Occupying the entire brain, cold hairs stood on end in the air.

"What are you doing?" There was an inaudible tremor in Qu Qingshi's voice.

Councilor Wu reconnected him to the monitor. The strong men raised his feet and brought water and towels. Councilor Wu stood on the bedside: "I'll ask you one last time, where is the inkstone?"

Qu Qingshi knew that the towel would cover his face later, and the water would wet the towel, depriving him of breathing space, and a large amount of water would pour into his body, causing him to suffer terribly, and he would have a runny nose, struggle, and incontinence , and even convulsions all over the body, blood flowed from the eyes, nose and mouth, and there was an 80% chance of telling the whereabouts of the Zhengqi inkstone during the torture, and a 20% chance of dying directly.

Qu Qingshi couldn't even turn his head, thinking maybe this was his last chance.

"What?" Wu Junyao moved closer, "What did you just say?"

Qu Qingshi's voice trembled, and his trachea seemed to have lost the ability to speak due to extreme fear. His eyes were black and shiny, and his eyelashes were like fragile butterflies, as if their wings would be broken at any time:

"As long as Gu Haofeng doesn't say it, I won't say it."

Wu Junyao froze for a moment, shook his head and said, "Whether he says it or not, you have to say it anyway." Then he ordered to the two strong men, "Go to the punishment."

—— Gu Haofeng escaped, he is not in the hospital.This was Qu Qingshi's last thought before covering his head with a towel.

A moment later, Wu Junyao saw Qu Qingshi on the bed and began to struggle violently like a dehydrated fish, whimpering on the verge of death, and the heart rate on the monitor suddenly accelerated, drawing a fierce broken line.

He looked at it for a while, then turned and walked out: "Continue until he says so."

Qu Qingshi felt as if he was in a vacuum, with a heavy wet towel covering his face, he couldn't even exhale, the air he depended on was far away from him, and every breath was accompanied by a large amount of water choking the airway and lungs , couldn't even tilt his head to cough.He wanted to open his mouth to vomit, but the open mouth could only swallow a lot of cold water.

Let me die... Qu Qingshi thought to himself, there is no air, just let me take a breath, I am going to die, and you will not know the answer after death.Please, Qu Qingshi struggled and screamed, please, I say, I can say anything!

I don't know how long it took, maybe a minute, the strong man removed the towel, Qu Qingshi seized the time to breathe heavily, and was pulled back from hell to the human world.

"I'll say it! I'll say it!" Qu Qingshi was afraid that the next torture would come soon, and he didn't even have time to cough, so he struggled and said hastily.

Then the two strong men approached and asked, "Where is it?"

Qu Qingshi opened his mouth, and the answer was already on his lips.

If you talk about it, you will be liberated, if you don't talk about it...

A gleam of clarity flashed in Qu Qingshi's mind. With the despair and sadness of dying, the light in his eyes went out, and he sent himself back to hell with his own hands:

"I can't tell."

This sentence was equivalent to personally pronouncing his own death sentence. Qu Qingshi was once again covered with a towel, and a large amount of water poured down his head continuously.

Let me die, Qu Qingshi heard tinkling sounds in his ears, is it black and white impermanence coming to claim his life?Please take me away, and you won't have to suffer like this if you leave.I will definitely say it this time, Qiu please let me go, I will definitely say it.

After an unknown amount of time, the strong man finally lifted the towel and asked again, "Say?"

Only then did Qu Qingshi realize that the tinkling noise was not black and white impermanence threatening his life, but the sound of the metal buckle hitting the edge of the bed when he was convulsing and struggling.

He gasped for air, his lungs and trachea hurt like a knife, and the gunshot wound in his abdomen had already ruptured in the struggle, but it was nothing compared to the pain of waterboarding. His voice was weak, and his face was covered with water marks : "Mr. Wu wants the inkstone so much..."

The strong man came closer and listened carefully to Qu Qingshi's voice.

"Mr. Wu wants the inkstone so much, which is inconsistent with his previous purpose," Qu Qingshi said in a weak voice, "He must have accepted the help of others, and promised to share the benefits after finding the inkstone. The news... the news is just used for hype. ……auction……"

The strong men exchanged glances, bowed their heads and said, "For the third time, if you don't say anything this time, just add more." The next second, the wet towel was covered again.

This time lasted longer than the previous two times. No matter how much Qu Qingshi begged and struggled, he couldn't get rid of the torture. Two minutes later, Qu Qingshi lost consciousness.

The sea water roared in his ears, his body seemed to become very light all of a sudden, and he saw his mother.

"Mom?" Qu Qingshi called.

The mother stood not far in front, glanced at him and walked forward.

Qu Qingshi ran after him: "Mom, mom!"

Qu Qingshi didn't know why, but with joy and joy in his heart, he just wanted to tell his mother that he was admitted to a university, became a researcher, had a good salary, and could win glory for the country.

His heart was empty, as if he had forgotten something, but he was quickly forgotten and chased after his mother.

The mother walked all the way and came to a river. There was a bridge on the river. The mother went on the bridge and crossed the river. Qu Qingshi chased all the way. When he was about to follow his mother to cross the bridge, suddenly a person came out beside him.

"go back!"

Qu Qingshi took a look: "Grandma?"

Grandma held the broom in her hand, and said with a very serious face, "Go back! Go back quickly!"

Qu Qingshi called again: "Grandma!" He said happily, "I haven't seen you for a long time!"

Why haven't I seen grandma for a long time?Qu Qingshi recalled in a daze that grandma had passed away.

Grandma passed away, what about mother?

Mom also passed away.

Qu Qingshi seemed to realize something, his mother stopped on the other side of the river, turned around and waited for him.

"Grandma," Qu Qingshi said softly, "Grandma, let me go, I won't have to suffer when I leave."

The Zhengqi inkstone will be brought back to the country by Gu Haofeng, and he will no longer have to suffer from torture. The country will take good care of his father for him...

Grandma stretched out her hand and gently wiped the water off Qu Qingshi's face: "You have suffered, child, but now is not the time, you still have a mission to fulfill." She stretched out her hand, and pushed Qu Qingshi's chest, A burst of white light burst out in front of my eyes, and my grandmother shouted loudly, "Go back!"

The sound of water roared past his ears, Qu Qingshi opened his eyes, the towel had been taken away from his face, his face was covered with a pile of snot and phlegm, and blood slowly flowed from his nose and eyes, dripping onto the white sheet.

A strong man held a needle, the needle pierced the skin, and the transparent medicine slowly entered his arm.

Qu Qingshi had no energy to speak, so he could only let him get the injection.

"When the Saudi government mutilated Saudi journalist Jamal Khashoggi, they specially gave him medicine that made him immobilized but retained pain." The strong man waved the needle in his hand, "It's the one in my hand. Next I will Chili powder will be added to the water, Mr. Qu, you better say it now, or I will make you more painful."

Qu Qingshi's eyes were blood red, and the sound of water roared in his ears, so he couldn't hear what he said.

After a while, the strong man came over with the phone, and the face of Mr. Wu appeared on the screen: "What do you want to tell me?"

Qu Qingshi's mouth was full of blood, and it flowed out as soon as he opened his mouth. With all his strength, he said, "The car...SUV...black."

Councilor Wu leaned closer and listened: "Car? SUV? Where is the car parked? Is the inkstone in the car? Where do you put it in the car?"

Qu Qingshi repeated again: "Che..."

After he finished speaking, he couldn't bear it anymore, and finally fell into a boundless faint.

Freed for a while, he thought.

The author has something to say: In order to write about water torture, I tried a little while taking a bath with a towel covering my face...

Alas, I can't bear it for half a second.

In short, don't try it out of curiosity, the feeling of being deprived of breath really wants to die.