Chapter 154
The next day, morning.

When the first ray of sunlight illuminated Li Qing's radiant head, the car he was driving was driving unhurriedly on the road around the mountains in the countryside of Florence.

On the left side of the road are the majestic and rolling mountains of the Apennines. The forests in the mountains are deep and leafy, and the morning mist is misty.

On the right side of the road is the wide and gentle mountain stream of the Arno River. The water surface is sparkling and the morning light shines.

The scenery here is deep, quiet and uninhabited, like a paradise that humans have never set foot on.

And that's why Li Qing and the others appeared here.

After being attacked by Adam and Jamie from the technology team on the highway last night, they learned their lesson and diverted from the highway full of electronic surveillance to drive on a remote and remote country road.

Although the speed is much slower, it can at least guarantee safety to a certain extent.

In this way, they spent the night safe and sound.

The tireless Li Qing was in charge of driving, while Qiao Lunuo and other mortal companions seized the rare peace and slept comfortably all night.

They fought too much yesterday and suffered too many injuries.

Fortunately, this most difficult day has passed, the darkness was dispelled by the dawn, and the bright sunshine fell on everyone's face.

"Ahhhh!"

There was a terrible howl in the carriage.

On the center console of the car, a human head placed close to the front windshield made such a scream.

Yes, although the scene is very weird, there is indeed a human head there, and it is still alive.

That's Jamie Campbell.

After receiving a heavy punch from Li Qing last night that far surpassed the limit of human beings, it didn't take long for him to faint in the shock of disillusionment and unbearable pain.

After a while, they couldn't wake him up anyway, so Li Qing and others simply took him into the car and planned to interrogate him after he woke up.

In order to prevent Jamie from struggling and making trouble after regaining consciousness, they also took some precautions:
Bucciarati zipped Jamie's neck around his neck with steel chain fingers. His body was locked in the trunk and his head was placed on the center console.

In this way, Jamie slept through the night in such a strange posture with his body and head separated.

Finally, the morning light of the next day woke him up.

To be precise, this should be the regular alarm clock set by Nalanja and Fugo for everyone.

They used toothpicks to open Jamie's eyelids, leaving his pupils exposed to the air without any protection, pointing directly at the front windshield of the car.

When the sun of the next day fell from the sky, the dazzling and scorching beam shot straight into Jamie's closed eyes through the glass, waking him up in such an inhumane way.

The sound of this "living alarm clock" woke everyone up.

They first rubbed their sleepy eyes, and then immediately realized from the wailing head in front of them that it was the next morning.

"Well, this guy finally woke up."

Fugo displayed the ruthless temperament he cultivated when he was in the underworld, and sternly shouted at Jamie who had just regained consciousness:

"Hey, Jamie"

"Since you're awake, you should know what we want to do, right?"

"call"

Jamie gasped heavily.

The scorching sun directly scorched his eyes, causing tears to flow from his eyes, and a layer of cold sweat permeated his forehead.

He tried hard to close his eyes, but doing so only made the two toothpicks on the eyelids more stinging, unbearably stinging.

This is undoubtedly a form of torture.

However, after fully regaining consciousness, Jamie chose to endure and ignore:

"Stop joking!"

"Everyone is gangster, does this little trick make me submit?"

Jamie pursed his lips tightly, his expression twitching.

But even that pain couldn't change his blunt attitude:

"I will never tell you the information, you kill me quickly!"

"Anyway, I have failed. I just want to die now. No matter how many things you do, you can't scare a person who wants to die."

"is it?"

Bugarati retorted coldly.

Different from the gentleness when facing his companions, what he is showing at the moment is the ruthlessness of the underworld leader:
"Mr. Campbell, you should know that there are many things in the world that are more terrifying than death."

"Unfortunately, during the years of working in the Passion organization, I have mastered many such methods."

"Ha ha."

Jamie sneered disdainfully:

"Worse than death? That's why I can't betray you."

"Compared to the boss, the methods you have mastered are nothing more than pediatrics to scare children."

"If I provide you with information now, I will only suffer more terrible pain in the end."

"Do you know the assassination team?"

He suddenly mentioned an irrelevant matter:

"You may not know. Just a few days ago, two ignorant members of the assassination team were secretly inquiring about the identity of the boss."

"As a result, the boss cut them into human slices one by one, and let one of them witness the whole process of his companion being cut into slices and soaked in formalin."

"That kind of scene. Just thinking about it makes one's scalp tingle."

"Our technology group has information on the entire organization, and we know a lot about such secrets."

"The more we know, the more fearful we become, because the end of betraying the boss is definitely ten thousand times more terrifying than death—no matter how much you torture me, I will never do such a stupid thing."

Talking about such horrible things, Jamie, who was immersed in it, even forgot the sunlight shining directly in his eyes.

In his eyes, Li Qing and others are just one of those idiots trying to challenge the boss.

They will not succeed and will only cause endless pain to themselves and those who help them.

"Boss is not as scary as you said."

"At least we managed to beat him hard in Naples."

Li Qing said confidently.

But Jamie just snorted lightly in disdain, only thinking that this was a lie that the other party was spitting out.

"you?!"

Fugo roared angrily:
"Say it or not! If you don't cooperate, I will..."

"So what?"

Jamie endured the pain of the sun burning his eyes, and roared with tears streaming down his face: "Can you guys be more vicious than the boss's methods?"

"I"

Fugo was momentarily at a loss for words.

Extracting confessions by torture is also an art.

As a gangster thug who has been together for a year, he has also mastered many cruel and inhuman methods.

For example, the sun is shining right now.
Normal people have to cry for half a minute, but this Jamie can still speak normally after holding on for a minute.

Clearly, this is a tough guy to deal with.

Fuge suddenly felt that the donkey was at the end of his rope, and Bugarati and others, who had only studied it a little, couldn't think of any coups to pry Jamie's mouth open.

On the contrary, Li Qing, Giorno, and Mista, three laymen who had never been in the underworld before yesterday, discussed enthusiastically:

"I think waterboarding can be used." Mista enthusiastically offered a suggestion: "Isn't it often played in movies? Just cover his face with a wet towel and pour water into his mouth and nose."

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The corner of Jamie's mouth twitched indiscernibly, but in the end he snorted stiffly: "Cut."

"It's too troublesome."

Giorno didn't quite agree with Mista's idea:
"I heard that waterboarding is a relatively professional technique. People who have not been trained can easily grasp the heat badly. Either it will kill people, or it will have almost no effect."

"How about, let me try. I can make poisonous insects and poisonous ants casually, and let them play in Mr. Campbell's ears for a while."

He spoke very terrible words in an extremely flat tone.

Jamie couldn't help shaking.

If it wasn't for the fact that his head was removed alone, he couldn't help but want to run away now.

"I have an idea too."

Li Qing interjected tentatively.

He uttered a terrible thought that made the underworld gangsters shudder and made Diablo bow down:
"It's better to let the steel chain fingers point and sew his head to his own ass."

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Jamie's head twitched suddenly.

It's hard to believe that a guy with only a moving head can make such a big move.

"that."

"If you want to ask anything, just ask, and I will definitely cooperate."

Jamie Campbell said so sincerely.

(End of this chapter)

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