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Although they did not use violence against Yang Fann, their methods of non-violent violence were still very powerful. With the strong light shining down on them and the small dark room closed, they even arranged for many people to interrogate Yang Fann in turns, continuously interrogating him so that Yang Fann did not have a moment to rest.
Yang Fann sneered in his heart. He thought that capitalist police officers were powerful, but it turned out to be just this move. This move was used hundreds of years ago in our corner, isn't it just the legendary falcon?
But, Yang Fann isn't a human being, at least not a normal person. I can't eat, I can't drink, I can't rest, I don't care about all of that, my physique is very good, even if I don't eat or sleep for three days and three nights, I'm still alive and kicking, giving a beauty is just the same!
Of course, Yang Fann was not so stupid as to not eat or drink. With the Space of Jade Pendant on him, there was nothing good to eat or drink. Although Police Uncle who had his Netherlands on him all along was watching him, Yang Fann also had a way to send the food and spatial Spirit Spring into his stomach.
"What's your name?"
"Gentle and passionate, unmatched in love."
"Aren't you called Yang Fann? Why are you called the 'Gentle Lover with Unparalleled Emotions' now?"
"Yang Fann is my official name, Gentle and Lovers is my stage name."
Anyway, Netherlands could not understand Chinese, and did not understand the customs and habits of Chinese. He said that the Chinese's name was famous, had words, and even had a number, and there were even internet names, stage names, previous names, flowers, and even epitaph. Police Uncle, who spoke until Netherlands was stunned, completely unable to understand it.
They interrogated Yang Fann in turn for 24 hours. Not only did they not let him eat or drink, they did not even give him a moment of rest, but not only did this Chinese kid not confess, he became more and more spirited, as if he had been injected with chicken blood. Before the cop who interrogated him even opened his mouth, he spoke endlessly and even spat out the cop who interrogated him!
In the end, no matter what the leader ordered, no one dared to interrogate Yang Fann. This brat was too evil, as long as the person who interrogated him went in, he would immediately start lecturing.
In less than half an hour, the person who interrogated him would be dizzy and nauseous. His heart was palpitating, his eyes were blurry, his breathing was rapid, and his ears were ringing. If he didn't hurry up and come out, he would soon vomit or even faint on the spot!
Yang Fann found that his Spiritual Interference Method was getting stronger and stronger. The Spiritual Interference Technique was a name he came up with himself, and it was actually a mental hint. Some people call it hypnosis, and in fantasy novels, it should be called a spiritual attack.
In order to verify the effects of the Mental Interference Technique, Yang Fann had interrogated several Netherlands police officers and tested them. If he was extremely focused, the other party would vomit in less than five minutes.
If it was a normal level of strength, the opponent would probably be able to hold on for around ten to twenty minutes. And this was only in terms of Netherlands; Police Uncle's physique was not bad.
Netherlands's Police Uncle wasn't an idiot. Even now, if they still didn't know that Yang Fann was a hypnotist, they could buy tofu and kill themselves if the Dutch also ate tofu.
Thus, the interrogation stopped and Yang Fann's confinement began.
Yang Fann also regretted it a little, he shouldn't have been mad at his comrades from Netherlands. If he were to ask, he would have just asked, why did he have to lower himself to the same level as them? Why did he have to treat them like mice?
Actually, if Yang Fann was willing, the little black room wouldn't be able to lock him up. He didn't have anything in his Space of Jade Pendant, so he only needed to take out an electric saw to saw through the lock.
With Yang Fann's current strength, he didn't need to make such a big noise if he wanted to leave. With Yang Fann's current strength, he could easily break the door lock with just a tug. Although without the Spirit Body, Yang Fann couldn't casually pull something that weighed 9 tons like before.
Moreover, after Yang Fann lost his Spirit Body's power, he also figured out a new way to use Space of Jade Pendant. Under his focused state, anything that entered within a nine meter radius around his body would be absorbed into his Space of Jade Pendant.
Among them were bullets, artillery shells, and all sorts of powerful weapons of mass destruction.
As long as Yang Fann could lock onto these things with his mind, he would be able to store them into Space of Jade Pendant. However, the quality of these things couldn't exceed nine tons.
He didn't know how long Yang Fann had been locked up for. Maybe ten thousand years, or maybe even a moment.
Uh, okay, this sentence sounded a bit forced. With Yang Fann's abnormal mental strength, he didn't even need to look at his watch to roughly figure out how much time had passed.
In addition to the interrogation from the day before, it had already been two days since Yang Fann had eaten or drank water. Police Uncle from Netherlands thought that this time, the hypnotism of the Hua Xia brat probably wouldn't be able to be used.
However, after letting Police Uncle of Netherlands down, not only did Yang Fann look energetic, his face was also glowing red. He did not look like someone who had not eaten or drank for two days, but more like a distinguished guest who had just finished eating a delicious meal.
"Haha, it's you again, Arikdo. Come, come, let me tell you the story of Saints. What do you think? You've wanted to hear it for a long time, right?"
When he saw Yang Fann's pair of eyes that were bright as stars and the leg of the Netherlands policeman nicknamed Alixdo, his leg immediately started to twist and turn. Not only did this detestable Chinese brat give him a random nickname, he even loved telling him those unpleasant Japan stories, such as the seven dwarves and Snow White, or the three women and one hundred and five men. It sounded really interesting, but if it wasn't for the recording equipment, he really wanted to listen to a few more parts of it!
However, the Chinese boy's story had always made Arik lose face, because the stories told by the detestable Chinese boy were all very yellow and violent. After listening to it for less than two minutes, he was about to die, causing the female colleague to glance downwards at him.
In all conscience, he was a decent man, and apart from his three wives and eight lovers, he had never had an affair with another woman.
Look at his female colleagues, all of them looking like tyrannosaurs. If they pounced on him like this, how were they going to make rations for his wife and lover?