Chapter 1189
Shawn continued to ask, "Now, let's ask a question."
He specifically pointed out the point to stimulate the black man's psychological defense, but the more people wanted to hide, the more they couldn't hide.
Shawn looked at his eyebrows, lips, and ears, each of which had a hint of emotion in them. At the same time, he cautiously observed his pulse.
"Nangong, is he dead or alive?"
The black man tried his best to hide his true feelings and calm his mood so as to control his heartbeat.
However, it was obvious that no matter how many bodyguards had been tortured and trained, they were no match for Shawn, a professional psychological torture expert.
"You don't know this answer?" Shawn twisted his eyebrows. "But the people around William should have been involved in his plan. When William took Nangong away, the people around him must have known that Nangong was alive or dead, unless he deliberately did not let you participate in his plan."
Ragib said behind him, "It's not impossible. This person may be someone placed by William in Country to pay attention to the movement here, and the person who took part in the rescue plan of Nangong. Only William and his dead bodyguards are left. Now William must have left with Nangong body. Oh, it's possible that Nangong is still alive."
Hearing Ragib's guess, Shawn turned his head back and looked sharply at the black man in front of him.
The black man pursed his lips and desperately wanted to keep it a secret.
"Then let's continue with our next question," Shawn said. "What are you doing back here? Are you here to kill President? Or are you here to kill our Young Madam? Or are you... planning to sneak into the White Night Palace to steal some secret."
But for these possibilities, the pulse of the black bodyguard was not confirmed.
Shawn mental torture technique was unable to give the other party the correct answer. He had to say all kinds of possibilities by himself in order to cause the other party's heartbeat to respond in order to determine which possibility was correct.
Shawn continued to go down, guessing that this person did not return with all sorts of purposes.
"Then who are you looking for when you come back?"
The pulse of the black man reacted a little.
He came back to look for someone.
"Who are you looking for? Is it on our side, or on your side, or on third party?" Shawn asked. As the result, when he said "Over on your side", the pulse of the black bodyguard showed a slight fluctuation again.
Shawn followed the clues. "Liquee asked you to come back to look for people, and to find people on your side. But in addition to Nangong, only the people you sent to infiltrate the shallow water bay have come to our place. Nangong is no longer on our side, so you're looking for the people you sent before. You think we've locked those people up, or we've to make sure if they've been killed."
The black man's face fell bit by bit, and he slowly lost his struggle. His face was as gray as death.
This person who was good at mental torture was too powerful. He could really only use this method to feel the pulse and see through his heart.
Knowing this point, Shawn continued to dig deeper into the answer. "Why did William ask you to look for them? Was it to save them back? Or, to assign them with a new mission? Or, to kill them to silence them?"
The air was quiet.
Shawn looked at the black man. The black man's expression was one of giving up. His eyes were devoid of any emotion, including his ruthlessness and his irascibility. The only thing that remained was a deathly silence.
Shawn suddenly stood up. "Stop my question. Next, move a 'pomenade' memory instrument over and see if he still knows anything. Also, take something and stuff it in his mouth so that he won't bite his tongue....
Shawn did not say anything. When the black bodyguard heard the "piece" of memory, he suddenly opened his eyes wide and seemed to understand what it was. He opened his mouth and bit down on his own tongue.
"Er..."
She made a sound of pain.
Dark red blood flowed from his lips, shocking him.
Ragib came over in two steps and said, "Do you want to die? Stop him quickly, call the doctor! He must know something else..."
"Let go! Let go!" The four male servants desperately pinched the jaws of the black bodyguard.
Shawn called back to him and said, "Doctor Chen, there's someone here who needs to be interrogated to bite his tongue. Send it over right now. We need to save his life before we can dig out any other information from his brain."
"Okay." When she heard the situation, Rinloran immediately said, "A person will not die immediately after biting his tongue. First, control the amount of blood and put a piece of soft cloth on the tip of his tongue...
When Ragib was in the 'Kang An High-level private hospital', he felt very puzzled. Why did they have to save Nangong Yen's bodyguard and bastard? They should've let him die!
However, after thinking about it for a while, he still convinced himself with the excuse that "they wanted to keep this alive to dig out information about William's side" and continued to waste his energy with Shawn.
However, when he thought of the fact that he was going to spend his vacation on Aman's investigation of that Rykiel, he felt that it wasn't worth it.
Aman and Chloe loved each other, accompanied the children's family and beauty. Every day in the world-class company and the warm family, he, Ragib, had to help find people every day.
"Alas." Major General sighed again and said to himself, "It's all because I bought a favor from Aman for a woman. I deserve it!"
He uttered the last word "ought to with a sense of dejection!
In the front, Shawn was also making a report to Aman on this matter. "President, that bodyguard should be someone sent by William to Country to keep an eye on the movement of this country. He didn't know about the news that William went to the hospital to take Nangong away. I interrogated him and he didn't know if Nangong was dead or alive. William asked him to stay only because he wanted to sneak into our team to find the people they sent before. If he killed them, I'm afraid that those people would still tell Nangong Yen about it.
"I used the fastest psychological torture method, and now I asked these questions. The other things have to be checked with the "ray vision" instrument. Maybe the bodyguard has heard that the second young lady of the Nangong family had been peeped out of her memory by the "ray vision" instrument before. The bodyguard heard it and bit his tongue. Now he is working for Dr. Chen."
"Yes... President, don't worry. Regardless of whether or not William had escaped from this country, I will do my best to dig up information."
After Shawn hung up the phone, he turned around and walked towards Ragib.
Ragib was sitting lazily in the waiting area outside the operating room.
"Young Ragib, there's Dr. Chen here. You can go back and rest." Shawn said, "Thank you for sending someone to the Bai Palace to catch this person with us."
"It's not a big deal. You have so many people. Without me, you will be caught." Ragib's tall and big body stood up and looked at the other side of the operating room. "I just want to do my part. After all, Aman also helped me."
"Mr. Emperor knows your intention, Young Ragib," Shawn said.
"Alright, I just happened to have some other matters to attend to, so I'll take my leave first." Ragib said, "If there's anything you need, just call me."
"Yes, sir."
After Ragib came out of the "Kang'an High- class private hospital", two guards were waiting for him outside the car.
Seeing Ragib coming out, the two of them immediately came up and said,
*Major General, what do you think? Did the black man save his life?"
"I want to ask too."
Ragib's expression was indifferent. "Since this Dr. Chen could be hired as a private doctor by Aman, and he even hired a private doctor for him to run the business, there must be something special about him. It shouldn't be a problem for him to keep his life."
The guard A looked at the new private hospital that had only been opened for two years and said, "Why? Is this hospital opened by Aman? Isn't it opened by a authoritative neurology doctor?"
Ragib snorted. "Will Aman hire a neurosurgeon? Have your brains been eaten by dogs?"
"But outside..."
"No matter how you spread the news outside, what do you think?" Ragib scolded, "This Lan was originally planning to retire. In the end, she worked in the simple gynecological department for a few years. He was a famous general doctor abroad." Ragib told them, "Miss Chloe invited him when she was pregnant, so Aman naturally knew about her background. After that, Aman invested on this private doctor and hired Doctor Chen to be the director. Outside, this doctor is actually Aman's private hospital."
The guard, was surprised. "What a great man. He deserves to be a world-class magnate and owns his own hospital."
Ragib pressed the key to the train and opened the door. "Stop talking, let's go."
The guards quickly asked, " Major General, where are we going? Back to the Ragib Family, Miss Zhan..."
Ragib's hand, which had been opening the car door, stopped for a moment. Following which, he did not use anything and got into the car and slammed it onto the door.
The two guards quickly got into the car and drove to catch up with them.
However, for Ragib, when he returned to the Ragib Family, he would have to face General and Mrs. Ragib's wedding. If he went to Zoya, he would have to face the problem of the two arguing. If he went to the 'Half Moon Lake', he would have to face the emptiness and loneliness.
After thinking for a while, Ragib decided to go to Zoya's place.
She didn't want to see that Zoya was not in her apartment in the morning. Ragib came over in the afternoon, but Zoya was still not there.
After running around the clock for more than half a day, there was no breakfast or lunch. Ragib laid down on the sofa, feeling even more bored.
"Young Master." A, the guard, looked at him. "Why don't you eat something outside first?"
Ragib's eyes were closed as he warned, "You're not allowed to call me Young Master after I tell you."
He was so hungry that he said in a weak voice that he didn't even dare to get angry.
The two guards didn't understand. The Ragib Family clearly called him that, but why did they have to call him Major General?
However, the guards would not be foolish enough to argue with them. They listened carefully and nodded. "Yes, Major General."
Ragib covered his eyes with one hand and recalled the morning when he came over to take a look at Zoya's frost. He pointed to the fridge with the other hand and said, "There should be some more food over there. Please help me heat it up, I'll eat here."
The two guards took another look at each other, their eyes wide open-
They didn't hear it wrong, did they? "Does their Young Master want leftovers?"
"Why are you still standing here?" Ragib was very angry. "Hurry up and go."
"Yes, yes, yes."
The two guards hurried over to help him heat up the food.
In the middle of the way, the guard ran back
and persuaded him in a good voice, " Major General, you'd better apologize to Miss Zhan. You will feel bad if you continue like this. As a woman, you should be more careful..."
Ragib sat up, his face full of anger. "What do you know? Scram!"
"Yes, my lord."
The guard went to the refrigerator to pick up two dishes and went to the kitchen.
Ragib went to Zoya's table and found a bottle of wine. He poured out a bottle of wine and drank it all in one gulp. It was not his fault. Why did he have to apologize?
He took out his mobile phone and continued to dial Zoya's number.
Still, he couldn't figure it out.
"Damn it!"
Ragib was truly enraged this time.
She still wanted to shut up all day on the phone?
"Doesn't he even have a shadow?"
When the two guards served the dishes for Ragib, they saw him sitting there with a red face and a swollen neck. The two of them were stunned and knew that their Young Master's mood had worsened. Carefully, they walked over and placed the dishes on the table in front of him.
"Major General," said the guard.
"Let's heat up the dishes. You can eat now," said the guard.
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