Chapter 293 James's Psychological Shadow

Jiang Bo slammed the notebook onto the table.

"Xu Shijun, tell me the truth!"

"How on earth did Richard leave the Fishing Pavilion Hotel!"

"Also, what role does he play in your plan?"

Xu Shijun was startled.

But he still said tremblingly:

"I do not know."

"Maybe your people didn't see it?"

Jiang Bo lost his patience.

He tossed the clerk a cigarette.

"Zhao'er, go take a rest."

The clerk understood immediately, put down his pen and left without saying a word.

Xu Shijun looked at the two of them, feeling inexplicably nervous.

"You, you, what are you going to do?"

Jiang Bo had a gentle smile on his face:

"Nothing, I'll help you recall it."

"what……"

Five minutes later, Jiang Bo removed the needle.

"How's it going? Have you remembered?"

Xu Shijun nodded weakly.

Richard has run away anyway, so it shouldn't matter if I tell him about it, right?

The main thing is that he just couldn't bear it anymore.

"Richard is one of ours too..."

Jiang Bo waved towards the door.

The clerk came in and began taking notes.

After finishing the recording, Jiang Bo closed his notebook and patted the clerk on the shoulder:

"I'm going to go over to Captain Xu's place."

That is James' side.

Obviously, that didn't go well.

No matter what Xu Jingshan said, James didn't say a word, not even opening his eyes.

Although his face was bruised and swollen and he looked very miserable, his expression was very arrogant. He sat there like a big boss with his eyes closed and seemed to be resting.

"Don't think we can't do anything to you just because you're a foreigner."

Xu Jingshan's voice was filled with anger.

"Don't pretend you don't understand!"

James, however, remained unmoved.

"Tuk Tuk Tuk"

Jiang Bo walked in and pointed at James with his chin.

"Captain Xu, he was injured just now. Several parts of his body were dislocated. Have you treated him?"

Xu Jingshan shook his head.

I thought, with his attitude, why did he get hurt? How wonderful of him!

James, who had been resting with his eyes closed, suddenly opened his eyes when he heard his voice.

Staring at Jiang Bo.

Jiang Bo met his gaze and smiled faintly:

"How can that be done?"

"Out of humanitarianism, let's treat him first. I'll treat him."

Xu Jingshan suddenly understood and glanced at Jiang Bo.

"It won't take much time."

Xu Jingshan couldn't help laughing:

"Okay, then come on."

James looked at Jiang Bo and then at Xu Jingshan.

The conversation between these two people sounds like there is nothing wrong.

But why do the expressions of these two people seem so wrong?

And this guy named Jiang, could he be so kind as to treat my injuries?

Look at the guy called Jiang Bo, why does his smile make people feel creepy?

James swallowed.

He calls himself a tough guy who has experienced many battles.

But when facing Jiang Bo, he couldn't help feeling a little nervous.

"What are you going to do? I am a citizen of Country M. You have no right to torture me. Otherwise, when I return to my country..."

Oh, I’m still thinking about returning home.

"what!"

"what!"

"what!"

Three screams in succession.

"Why are you yelling? I've reset your joint."

James moved his wrist with difficulty and found that it was really reconnected.

He was looking at Jiang Bo suspiciously when he found him walking towards him holding a silver needle.

"Acupuncture, let me clear your blood vessels."

"It can also enhance your memory and help you remember how to answer our questions."

James' brown eye pupils shrank instantly when he heard this.

Veins bulged on his head and he tried to break free, but the handcuffs pinned him tightly to the chair.

Then, he looked at the silver needle in Jiang Bo's hand with horror as it pierced into his body.

"Relax."

James can't relax at all!

When the silver needle entered his body, he was able to hold back and not show any expression at first.

Fifteen seconds later, it was all he could do not to howl.

"What the hell!"

"Oh my God, what a weird thing this is!"

Unlike the others who had experienced acupuncture torture, James was a professional agent who had experienced many battles. When he was training in the United States, he had also received special training for various harsh tortures.

But at this moment he felt that he could not hold on any longer.

Sharp and burning.

That kind of pain raged through every nerve in the body, and every nerve fiber felt as if it was deeply pierced by countless red-hot steel needles.

James gradually lost the ability to think.

His teeth were chattering and his eyes were bloodshot from the intense pain.

"Low...Low..."

Of course Jiang Bo added some ingredients to the injection he gave James.

For a stubborn veteran agent like him, ordinary acupuncture torture would be simply disrespectful to him.

The silver needle soaked in neurotoxin was finally able to match his identity.

Because of the intense pain, James was unable to scream like Xu Shijun. His muscles were spasming all over, and when he wanted to shout loudly, his throat could only make painful gurgling sounds.

Jiang Bo felt James' pulse and then looked at his watch.

three minutes.

He removed the needle from James.

It’s better to be conservative. We will have to interrogate him later. It would be bad if he had mental problems.

After a few minutes of pause, James was finally able to speak.

"What kind of horrible oriental sorcery is this?!"

Xu Jingshan laughed angrily:

"What kind of evil magic is this? This is our traditional Chinese medicine, the quintessence of our country. Do you understand?"

"Healing illnesses and saving lives."

"Now I'm asking you questions and you're answering them, and you're even asking about us."

When he was asked to answer the question, James fell silent again, lowered his head and remained silent.

Jiang Bo wiped the silver needle with a piece of cotton cloth and said to him:

"We didn't lie to you. This is a common treatment method in traditional Chinese medicine. I don't blame you for being ignorant."

"Think about it carefully. After using the needle, is your memory much better? Hmm?"

"Captain Xu is asking you questions now, so you can't forget them. If you still can't remember, it means the treatment is not adequate. I'll give you a few more injections."

James's head snapped up.

"You treat me like this, aren't you afraid that I will expose your atrocities in front of the media?"

Jiang Bo asked in confusion:

"Atrocities? What atrocities? That's it?"

Jiang Bo picked up the small silver needle in his hand and waved it in front of him.

"You want to tell your boss that you confessed everything just because I pricked you with this needle, right?"

James was dumbfounded.

indeed.

Before today, or to be exact, ten minutes ago, if a colleague had told him that he confessed because he could not withstand the power of the needle, he would have only responded with deep contempt.

but now……

"Well, we don't have that much time to chat with you."

"Now, answer my question."

James sighed.

I have to admit that his mentality has completely collapsed.

"it is good."

The interrogation went very smoothly.

Many, many years later, some Chinese clinics opened in James' hometown.

Bone setting and acupuncture treatments are booming business.

But James avoided it like a snake or scorpion.

Others couldn't understand why a tough guy like James would have such a deep fear of a tiny silver needle.

Only he himself knows what kind of shadow this has left on him.