Translator: Guy Gone Bad
No one knew what the person on the other end of the phone said, Feng Xinglang’s face instantly darkened, and he spat out only one word coldly, “Action!”
Before long, Feng Xinglang’s face suddenly became twisted, and his eyes became sharp and and frightening.
When Su Bei woke up, he completely had no idea where he was being imprisoned.
All he knew was that the light was weak. He breathed a sigh of relief. As long as he was still alive!
He leaned against the wall with an attitude of take things as they come, without the slightest fear of being kidnapped.
He had no idea how long it had been passed, the whole space brightened up, dazzling.
Su Bei also saw clearly the layout of the room, a lot of instruments he had not seen before, let alone what they were used for.
A group of people in white gowns came in one by one. One of them held a handkerchief against his nose and squinted at Su Bei with disdain, “Don’t be afraid, little kid. I just want to talk to you.”
Su Bei leaned against the wall like he had no bones, grinning, “Although I am a little kid, you can’t lie to me? Why would you tie me up if you just want to talk to me?”
The man smiled. “If we talk can talk it through, you will be untied.”
He raised his hand, someone took a stool over. Then he sat down on the chair, coughed twice, “I want to ask you to do me a favor.”
Su Bei nodded. “Just shoot.”
The man seemed satisfied with Su Bei’s performance, and his voice eased down a little bit. “Actually it’s not a big deal, but I just want you to send a gift to Feng Xinglang.”
Su Bei smiled brightly with that pair of peach blossom eyes, “What if I say no?”
The man did not get angry, but slowly took out a very small chip, “It’s ok even if you don’t want to, I’ll make you willing to do it.”
Then those people in the white gowns pulled him up from the ground and took him to the place where the instruments were.
The man said unhurriedly, “I’m going to plant this chip in your head, and if you don’t want to help, I’m afraid I have to give you a little hard time.”
Although Su Bei did not know what he would go through, it would never be a good thing.
Soon, Su Bei was tied to a chair and had something fixed on his head.
The man stood in front of Su Bei, smiling ‘innocently’. “Before I put the chip in your head, let’s show you how it would actually feel like.”
“After all, I don’t feel like forcing others to do things.”
As the words fell, the fierce electric current swept through Su Bei’s whole body, the pricking pain made Su Bei scream.
How insane!
He called this a bit suffering? It is the brutal electric shock!
Su Bei clenched his fists and stopped himself from shouting. His mouth was bleeding bit by his own teeth and the smell of blood filled his mouth.
His body could not help trembling, as if telling the pain it was suffering.
Soon, the electric shock was over, but Su Bei felt as if his whole soul nearly got of his body, feeling hell awful.
His head was still throbbing, too much pain.
The man’s voice was heard again, “Little kid, have you thought it through?”
Su Bei cursed Feng Xinglang in his heart for countless times, thinking if he did not come to save him, he would agree!
Seeing Su Bei still not agree, that man showed a regretful expression, “It seems that our little kid still wants to try our new chip.”
The unconscious Su Bei was taken onto a bed, apparently they planned to transplant it in his head, without using anaesthetic.
He had seen crazy men doing crazy thing, but not to this level!
The man’s voice continued, “This chip, once transplanted in your head, you can never take it out, unless you are dead.”
“If you take it out by force, it will explode.”