Chapter 1462 Water Torture, Knocked Away, No Care

Probably because the city of Majangdong is an underdeveloped small city in the inland of South Korea, and under the tight financial situation, in addition to installing a lot of surveillance cameras on the main roads in the city,

there is no surveillance camera for every kilometer of other branch roads, and those smaller community roads, except for some people with better conditions who installed private surveillance cameras in their yards and gates, there is no surveillance equipment installed by the government at all.

Therefore, the video content played on Sunday is not much, but it can still be confirmed that Minxi's car did enter the city around 11 o'clock in the middle of the night the day before yesterday.

With this clue, Bai Youling thought about how to use words, and then asked Sunday, "Although my authority is not high, Mr. Devonshire said that if there is a problem, he will ask you for help.

So, tell me, how many people can you pick out who are related to Minxi's disappearance?"

Sunday paused for a few seconds, and soon a dense number of close-up photos of people appeared on the windshield on the smart helmet.

"Comparing with the existing clues, the surveillance camera captured 119 men on the streets of the town between 11 o'clock and 5 o'clock the next morning when it was raining the night before yesterday.

There were 37 people wearing rubber shoes. Comparing the height of these people captured by the surveillance camera, it is predicted that 25 people are wearing shoes of the right size.

Comparing the economic conditions, the number of times they appeared late at night in the past, whether they have a bad record, and the limited personal evaluations that can be found on the Internet, there are five people with the greatest suspicion."

While talking on Sunday, the photos of people on the display screen gradually decreased from 119 to five.

"Two of these five people are criminals who have violated women in the past but escaped punishment, based on the surveillance camera, the call records, recordings, and chat records on the computer chat software that they boasted about when they were on the phone with others."

In the five photos, two guys who looked a little decadent, wretched, and ordinary in appearance were marked with red dots.

White Ghost immediately turned the throttle of the motorcycle to find the nearest suspect, regardless of whether these people were related to Minxi's disappearance.

Six or seven minutes later, the motorcycle stopped outside a four-story single apartment. The fully enclosed helmet made Bai Youling not care whether there was surveillance in the apartment building. He walked straight into the apartment according to the displayed route.

He came to 3106 on the third floor, took out a lock-picking tool, and with the bulletproof and stab-proof assault suits and shoes and pants on his body, as well as the bulletproof smart helmet on his head, he didn't care at all whether he would be attacked by the people in the house. He unlocked the door and entered the room.

The first thing he saw was the dirty clothes thrown everywhere, and then he saw the target sleeping soundly on the bed.

Gently closing the door, Bai Youling silently stared at the target for a while, making sure that the other party didn't notice someone coming in, then turned around and scanned the single apartment,

Then he reached out and pulled over a long-line plug board, grabbed a one-and-a-half-meter-long thick wire to test its flexibility, Bai Youling smiled, walked to the side of the one-and-a-half-meter-wide single bed,

bent his knees and pressed his knees against the target's back. The awakened target instinctively raised his head and wanted to see what was going on, but his neck was clamped by the thick wire.

The sharp pain instantly made the target's mind clear up, and he began to struggle fiercely, but ordinary people's strength and adaptability were not enough to break free from the White Ghost.

Within ten seconds, the target felt that he couldn't breathe, and then his face turned abnormally dark red. Fortunately, the White Ghost still wanted to ask whether his niece was alive or dead.

When the target's strength to struggle disappeared and his pupils began to sag, he loosened the thick wire in his hand and knocked the target unconscious with a punch.

Ten minutes later, a basin of cold water was poured on the target's hands and feet, and his head was tied tightly to the computer chair. The head was wrapped with tape and fixed on the back of the chair.

This stick called Park Jung-tae was kicked over by the White Ghost and fell to the floor as soon as he woke up.

Then a bath towel covered his face, and the White Ghost, holding a large mineral water bottle, stepped on Park Jung-tae's chest, unscrewed the bottle cap, and poured the water on the bath towel.

"Cough cough cough."

In just a few seconds, Park Jung-tae was choked and coughed.

And coughing and choking on water made breathing even more difficult, and the feeling made people want to cough out their lungs. Then there was suffocation, and I felt like I was going to die.

Water torture has a long history, and from the moment it appeared, it represented torture.

To be honest, although water torture is simple and has a success rate of at least 80% in forcing confessions, if it is used by inexperienced people, the mortality rate is also very high.

The most direct one is that the towel used cannot be too thick, and the target must be given the opportunity to breathe through the towel, which means that there is still hope of survival.

And the size of the towel is particular.

For ordinary people, a handkerchief is no problem, but for trained people, the towel should be wide enough.

In this way, no matter how you struggle, the more you inhale, the more water will penetrate into your nose and mouth, and the greater the pain, not to mention that the White Ghost also fixed Park Jung-tae's head with tape.

Just three consecutive times of stopping for fifteen seconds every ten seconds and continuing to pour water made Park Jung-tae, an ordinary person, feel that he was going to die.

And this is because Bai Youling was worried that Park Jung-tae would choke to death, otherwise he would not have timed it and paused for 15 seconds to give Park Jung-tae a chance to breathe.

But it was just like that. After Bai Youling lifted the towel and waited quietly for a minute, Park Jung-tae's coughing eased a little, and then he saw Bai Youling wearing a black helmet.

He directly regarded Bai Youling as a killer hired by the families of the victims he raped. After all, ordinary people would not use water torture as a means of forcing the emperor to abdicate.

He did not hesitate to reveal all the bad things he had done, and finally begged for mercy and said that he was willing to surrender.

Although South Korea has the death penalty in law, such a verdict has not appeared for more than ten years, which is equivalent to the tacit abolition in the sense of fact.

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So Park Jung-tae, who knew that many people who committed more serious crimes than himself were not sentenced to death, and even served only seven or eight years in prison before being released, would rather go to jail than be killed by a killer.

But who is Bai Youling?

Not to mention that killing is commonplace, but there are definitely hundreds of people who died in his hands, not hundreds, not to mention Park Jung-tae, a Korean scum.

After several consecutive interrogations, Bai Youling confirmed that the scum under his feet had nothing to do with Minxi. He covered the towel again and continued to pour water until Park Jung-tae's heartbeat completely stopped. Then he opened the door and left while thinking about the second target.

When he walked out of the apartment, it was already bright. Bai Youling saw the information of the second target, which showed that the other party was a deliveryman.

He smiled and said to Sunday, "Please help me order a breakfast from the restaurant where the guy named Quan Zhengmin works. The delivery location is in a remote place."

"Understood, sir."

Half an hour later, he took the motorcycle and smart helmet back to the Kun fighter, and then stole an off-road vehicle. After hearing Sunday's prompt, Bai Youling, who was wearing smart glasses, started the car and followed a delivery motorcycle.

At a remote corner, Sunday confirmed that there was no surveillance around and no pedestrians. Bai Youling stepped on the accelerator and crashed directly into the rear of the motorcycle.

With a muffled "bang", Quan Zhengmin, who was wearing a motorcycle helmet, was instantly knocked out five or six meters, rolled on the ground for several rounds, and stopped by hitting the wall.

The smart glasses showed that the target had fainted. Bai Youling smiled and opened the car door and walked down, walked to the side of the motorcycle that fell on the ground,

found a package of noodles and side dishes in the food storage box, and saw that the packaging was not scattered. Bai Youling, who had not eaten for a night, tore open the packaging and started eating.

After eating the food, leaving the chopsticks that had touched his mouth and throwing away the others, Bai Youling smiled and walked to Quan Zhengmin,

and confirmed that the guy on the ground was also a rapist from Sunday again, and carried Quan Zhengmin to the trunk of the SUV.