Chapter 858 Pressure

Yang Yi actually felt a strong resistance to the dirty work of interrogation; breaking someone's fingers one by one impacted him psychologically just as intensely.

Yang Yi, who felt nothing when killing, now felt somewhat nauseous because killing was instantaneous, and when fighting for life or death, the only thought was to eliminate the enemy. But slowly, methodically breaking a stranger's fingers, this slow and prolonged process was as painful for the interrogated as it was for Yang Yi.

So, Yang Yi hoped that Wilson would quickly give the answers he wanted, to end the suffering for both of them.

Wilson, docile from extreme pain, said whatever came to mind; he didn't want to hide anything, nor dare to.

"Those who went to find Ian, I don't know who they are! No, no no, don't move, I'll explain it to you in detail!"

Seeing Yang Yi's unflinching demeanor, Wilson became anxious. He hastened to say, "Don't be hasty to act, let me tell you what happened!"