Ace Classroom: Magic Principal

Chapter 162 Torment
In the dark underground cell filled with the pungent smell of rot, there was the sound of whips piercing the air.

Li sat on the chair and looked at the ragged man in front of him, with his hands and feet tied to an iron frame, covered in blood but without any compromise.Immediately filled with anger, he quickly stood up from the chair, stepped forward and snatched the leather whip from the big man's hand, and savagely whipped the man's bloody body.

"Tell me! Does the death of God of Death have something to do with you, and those damn magicians who have repeatedly sabotaged my plans and business, do you also know?"

Asking this question, Li's originally handsome face gradually turned hideous, and the scar on his face looked particularly pervasive under the firelight.

However, what answered him was a burst of laughter. The man slowly raised his head, and the face that was so embarrassed and covered in blood was shocking.

"Boss Li, I didn't expect you to jump over the wall in a hurry." His words were full of sarcasm in front of this man with as ugly an ugly face at this time, without any fear.

"You—" Li was so angry that he raised his hand and whipped Zhang Zichu fiercely.At this time, someone appeared, walked up from behind with small steps, and then raised his head and whispered something in his ear, Li suddenly smiled, and the hideous expression on his face disappeared.

He stared at Zhang Zichu and smiled wildly.

"Yasha, no, the big star Zhang Zichu. I want to tell you good news. The news of your attack has spread in your city."

"So what, my disappearance has no effect on them." Zhang Zichu was not moved by this news at all.

But this did not reduce the increasingly sinister smile on Li's face, "Are you sure?" After a tentative question, he took out a photo in his pocket, held it up to Zhang Zichu's face, and said, "Then you should be careful now." See if there is anyone you know in this photo."

Originally, Zhang Zichu wasn't worried that there would be something in this man's hands, but when he casually raised his head and looked at the photo in front of him, his brown pupils suddenly narrowed.

Seeing this, Li laughed even more crazily, "What's the matter, does the Chinese girl in your arms look familiar to you? Or is it?" He withdrew his hand and looked at the picture on the photo. It was a very charming and beautiful face, and her eyes were deep, "She is not only someone you like, but her identity may be even more incredible than the news of your disappearance...?"

This man... Zhang Zichu looked at the man in front of him with a particularly cunning and treacherous smile, and suddenly realized that it was so!No wonder he couldn't find out who secretly took the photo of them together on the rooftop. It turned out that it was all done by the man in front of him.

Seeing Zhang Zichu's face that hadn't changed in the past few days, finally there was a trace of panic, and the smile on his face became even more insane.

"Yasha, do you think I arrested you to prevent you from dying just to torture you? No! I, Li Si, never do business that loses money. I want to take a gamble." He said, and he took a step closer to the covered paper. With a scarred face, he smiled coldly, "I want to bet on your position in that Chinese girl's heart, and see how she will react when she learns that you are missing. If she comes here to save you, she will prove her identity. I, Li Si I swear that I will wipe out all of you damn pests! But don't worry," he said, raising his hand to pinch Zhang Zichu's chin, and sneered: "I like that girl very much. I will love her well first, and then Let her go to hell with you!" After speaking, he threw down the whip in his hand, turned around and left with the men beside him.

"Li Si! You stop for me—!"

Zhang Zichu roared angrily at the figure behind him, but what he got in return was loud laughter echoing in the corridor.He struggled with his dilapidated body, even though his hands and feet were bleeding from the iron torture, he seemed to have no consciousness at all, at this moment he was like a wild wolf who was desperate and enraged.

He has calculated thousands of times, and he has come here with a heart that must die.But it never occurred to her that she would fall into that man's way. . .

Xiaohan, I beg you, don't come, don't.

(End of this chapter)