The People Walking in Dungeons are surely not Normal

The owner of the jewelry store is worthy of being a cunning man. If Arnold hadn't bought through this part of his men, all the preparations would have been lost.

Fortunately, his men are also greedy people.

Fortunately, his subordinates have long seen him uncomfortable.

So the plan was carried out step by step in accordance with my thinking.

That night, the moon was black and the wind was high, and the jewelry store owner was put in a sack and kidnapped as soon as he walked out of the jurisdiction of the underground fighting arena.

Sitting on a chair, looking straight a few steps away, kneeling on the ground, wearing a sack, bound hands and feet.

This person's chest is constantly rising and falling, he seems to be sleeping, of course, it is also possible to observe the surrounding movement.

However, I prefer the former.

Boss Ren said: "After he was sober, he kept struggling and yelling until early this morning."

"Fortunately, he didn't wake up on the road," I said: "Otherwise, he will disturb the neighbors."

Boss Renn stepped forward and took off his headgear. The man's head also swayed with Boss Renn's actions. After the headgear was taken off, it still swayed in front of his chest and kept snoring.

As I expected, he was sleeping.

"This can fall asleep, should I praise him for his great heart?"

"No" Boss Ren said: "He just ran out of energy and fell asleep extremely tired."

A bucket of cold water poured down, several screams sounded, the jewelry store owner screamed in horror, and tried to open his eyes, but helplessly, his eyes were sealed by the cold water dripping from the top of his head, and he couldn't see things for a while. It's even worse.

Frowning, I said to boss Ren: "This is the first time I heard a man's scream."

"It's hard to hear, isn't it?" Boss Rennes sneered, "but I'm used to it."

I held my chin and looked at the jewelry shop owner in front of me coldly. He was suddenly poured down by a basin of cold water. He was already shaking like a little milk dog just caught from the river, but he was far from a little milk dog. lovely.

When the cold water above his head finally drained, he opened his eyes, his eyes full of hatred and horror. When his gaze was focused and fixed on me, the trembling lips opened in an exaggerated arc. There was a threatening voice with horror: "Let go of me, let me go! Who are you and what do you want to do!"

I looked at him, his plump body twisted on the ground like a dying pupa.

When he finally calmed down, I sneered: "I won't satisfy you for the first request. As for the next two requests, do you really want to listen?"

"Who are you, what is this place, why do you want to imprison me!" He roared hoarsely.

"It seems that you are very eager for the answers to these two questions." I said hehe: "Well, as you wish, listen up, I am the actual controller of the New Heroic Guild, which is what you call the boss behind the scenes. , Here is the basement of the New Heroic Guild. As for why you are imprisoned, don't you know?"

"I, I don't know anything, you let me go, let me go!" He kept twisting and yelling.

"Ah, so you don't know anything" I nodded, "So it seems you are innocent?"

The owner of the jewelry store just kept shouting and told me to let him go.

I winked at the boss of Rennes. He strode forward, lifted the owner of the jewelry store, and slammed forward, his fat body slammed against the cold wall, and then he took out his dagger, with a rapid speed Cut off the ropes that bound the hands and feet of the jewelry shop owner, and at the same time, skillfully fixed him to the equipment on one side at a speed that could not cover his ears.

It was a very cold and huge torture tool. There were many sharp and hideous torture instruments hung on it. The cold light and the merciless metal collision sound constantly reflected and sounded, like a groan from hell.

"I'm very curious. A person who is more than two hundred jins fat will weigh more than his skeleton. Thanks to you, you have given me the opportunity to witness the anatomy of a living body."

"What are you going to do, what are you going to do!"

The unpleasant scream peculiar to men rang again, very harsh, like a sharp scratching of a blackboard.

"Do you want to mute his voice first?" Boss Renne asked.

"Okay" I nodded and said, "But, is there a cruel way?"

"Yes" Boss Rennes took out something like a hook: "Use this, insert it from his mouth, stir it, and then pull it out, and he won't be able to speak anymore."

"This method is very good, I like it."

I smiled and stood up, took two steps forward, staring excitedly at the mouth and throat of the jewelry store owner, as well as his eyes full of despair and horror.

"no, do not want!"

Facing the sharp iron hook, the owner of the jewelry shop trembles twice, repeating this sentence: "No, don't kill me, please don't kill me, no, you can't kill me, there are nobles and great nobles in my backstage. , There are great nobles covering me, if you kill me, they will not let you go!"

"I said, I'm going to kill you?" I smiled: "I just dumbed your throat first, and then used a knife to shave off your limbs little by little, and then cut off your limbs with only bones. , Weigh the weight, and then estimate the weight of your overall bones. After all this is done, I will quietly send you back to your shop again. Oh, yes, in order to prevent you from revealing my position, I will cut Drop your nose, goug your eyes, deaf your ears, um, that’s all, don’t worry, I won’t kill you."

There was a smell of fishy smell, and he was incontinent.

"You soiled my basement" frowned, I turned to Boss Rennes, and said displeased: "Cut him off first."

"Yes."

Boss Ren put down the hook, picked up the knife, and walked slowly towards the owner of the jewelry store.

The owner of the jewelry store screamed in horror again and struggled desperately again.

When the cold and sharp blade reached his lower body, the voice of the jewelry shop owner stopped abruptly.

He fainted because of excessive panic.

"Do you want to continue?" Boss Renne asked.

"Wake him up first" I said coldly: "I will continue to torture his spirit. Until he collapses."

People who break down will not tell lies, because they have no reason.

Without reason, there would be no desire, and without desire, there would be no lies made up to satisfy the desire.

But at the same time, he is useless.

Therefore, before he collapses, I will continue to torture him until he collapses.

After he collapsed, telling everything I want, his life and death, it doesn't matter.

Although his life or death is irrelevant, it is impossible to let him go.

As he just said, he has inextricably linked relationships with certain nobles and even some great nobles. Once he is released, it is likely to cause some unnecessary troubles to my guild.

In short, as long as he still exists, it is a trouble.

I decided to hand him over to the boss of Rennes after I asked everything.

He is an expert in this area.

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