"what-"
A scream like a beast screamed suddenly.
Shen Wei took the white silk cloth and slowly wiped the blood stains off the blade, and his hands had never been stained.
Immediately, the blood-stained silk cloth was discarded on the ground covered in black and gray, with a red dot in the white, and no one cared about it.
"Wake up?" she asked.
The sound seemed to come from a place of ethereal emptiness, revealing a kind of cold ethereal.
Chu Yujiang: "I woke up."
"ask him."
"Yes—" Chu Yujiang raised his eyes to look at the man, ignoring the fresh blood that was constantly pouring out of his face, and his sober and focused eyes were faintly visible.
"Where is the location of the Ping family's concubine?!"
"..." The opponent's cheeks stiffened from clenching his teeth.
"Heh, it seems that those few dollars are not enough."
The opponent's figure trembled.
"Say!"
"Haha..." A man's madly low smile sounded in the quiet room, "You... die this heart..."
Chu Yujiang's eyes sharpened, then he changed his hand and picked up another thing.
This room is called the "interrogation room", which is specially designed to deal with people who cannot open their mouths. Naturally, the tools are quite complete.
"You really didn't eat enough of your suffering."
When the screams sounded again, the husky vocal cords were pulled to the extreme and made a short and sharp scream, enough to scratch the eardrum of any normal person.
It's a pity that Chu Yujiang has no expression on his face.
Shen Hou was even more unmoved.
"You—if you have the ability—just, kill—me—"
"Kill you?" Shen Wei stepped forward, narrowing his eyes.
Chu Yujiang consciously backed away, leaving her with an absolutely spacious space, and the open front side of the knife in the woman's hand slowly scraped the man's cut face.
The cold touch made his whole body tense, and the pain of being slashed with one knife followed one after another.
Obviously, it was only a light brush with the blade, no new wounds were added, and no bleeding, but it was painful to suffocation.
"That's it, a hundred, isn't it too cheap for you?"
The woman has a young and beautiful face, her skin is as white as porcelain, but her lips are as bright as blood.
Not lipstick, but... the remaining blood that was not sucked up by the teeth.
"Those who are hard-mouthed have no good end." She paused.
She also said, "Except for the dead, as long as there is a breath, there will be no mouths that cannot be opened."
The man smiled, and when he grinned, blood came out, "Then you, try."
She didn't even blink her eyes, and then smiled, but there was no half of a smile in her eyes: "Okay, then try."
After a pause, he said: "At most half an hour."
Facts have proved that it doesn't take thirty minutes at all. At eighteen minutes and thirty-two seconds, the man can't hold it anymore.
It was so accurate, naturally, because Chu Yujiang was on the side to help with the timing.
Shen Hun threw away the blood-stained surgical forceps, there were still a few white objects scattered on the ground. If you look closely, you can find that they are human teeth. In addition, there is a mass of blood and blood.
Even Chu Yujiang didn't know, because he had been staring at the dial, had no time to look at others, and didn't want to.
Shen Hou, she...
It's really not a woman.
At least in Chu Yujiang's cognition, no woman can be as cruel and tyrannical as her, calm as a machine in the process, without any emotional ups and downs, and even the breathing rate is terribly normal.
"Can you tell me now? Or, do you want me to cut your throat directly? Don't worry, I'll be careful, you can't die."
It's terrifying just because you can't die.
It turns out that the most terrifying thing in this world is never to live, but to want to die but not to die!
"Don't want to bite your tongue and kill yourself, because even if you bite your tongue off and chew it, it won't be enough to kill you. Hey, you are fragile, but sometimes you are very tenacious. If you don't believe it, try."
It's "try" again.
As everyone knows, it falls in the ears of a man, like a nightmare of a spell, making him subconsciously fearful.
"It is two hours away from the poisonous hair, there is still..." She glanced at her watch, "52 minutes and 14 seconds, if you want to get through it, then I can tell you responsibly, no So easy. Every next minute you will live more painful than the last, until you say what I want."
"Ah—" roaring like a beast, desperately desperate, and the last stubbornness on the verge of despair.
It's a pity that everything collapsed in the next second.
Shen Hou: "I ask you one last time, say or not."
"... I said." That's the truth.
Kang Dang—
The door of the interrogation room was closed again, and Shen Hun and Chu Yujiang left. The people inside finally breathed a sigh of relief and could wait quietly for death.
Back in the operating room, through the transparent glass, Quan Hanting still lay down on the operating table, the same as when she left.
The doctor is still busy, Hu Zhibei and Lu Shen are quietly guarding outside.
Ling Yun first discovered Shen Hou, stood up with strong support, and walked to her: "Is the trial out?"
"Ok."
Chu Yujiang handed over the wet towel, Shen Hou took it, spread it out, and wiped off his fingers one by one.
Soon, the white towel became bloody and mottled.
Ling Yun took a look, his pupils tightened, and his inquiring gaze turned to Chu Yujiang.
The latter shook his head slightly, don't ask anything, don't say anything...