Inside the surveillance room.
"Hiss~" Both Mr. Hu and Chu Tian, seated in front of the surveillance footage, couldn't help but gasp.
They couldn't hear what Xiao Yu was communicating with Iwazaki Hideyoshi in their minds, they could only see Iwazaki Hideyoshi rolling around frantically as if he were Sun Wukong being recited the incantation.
Tamed just like a well-trained lapdog...
"What a terrifying means of control."
Even Chu Tian, though a seasoned special operative accustomed to various inhuman methods, felt a chill down his spine.
Iwazaki Hideyoshi, by nature, wasn't a steadfast and battle-hardened warrior, but the human body's reaction to pain isn't easily feigned.
Judging from the recent physical responses, the amount of pain endured might have surpassed the level-ten labor pains experienced by women in childbirth.
The maximum level of pain that interrogation can inflict is probably just about this severe.
