As soon as he finished speaking, Wu Ci, who already looked unwell, looked even worse.
"We've completed all the necessary procedures, and I have a clear conscience even if that old man Han Yan asks. So, let's get down to business."
Qi Jiu stood up, and just as she was about to take the silver needles from the man's hand, she found that the back of her hand was blocking her way.
Qi Jiu: "??" What's going on, little brother?
Qi Silin lowered his eyes, took out a mint from his pocket, and put it in her hand. "I'll do this. Don't touch it, it's dirty."
As he spoke, he pushed the person back.
Looking at the silver needles in his hand, he sighed silently.
If only I had brought Liuyun with me this time, she would have done this job. Tsk, I was careless.
Liu Yun: "??" Is this something your master would say?
As he pondered, he unchained the iron chain on Wuci's hand. This strong man was originally quite strong, but because Lin Yan had injected him with drugs earlier, he was now weak all over.
Even if she wanted to shake off Qi Silin's hand, she could only dream about it.
Now, he could only watch helplessly as Qi Silin grabbed him with one hand and held the silver needle in the other, the two slowly approaching each other.
His heart was pounding faster and faster; he panicked.
"No, no, don't!"
He could bear the pain if the silver needle was stuck in his body, but if it was stuck in an unusual place...
This pain is several times greater than that of having a silver needle stuck in the skin.
Sure enough, the next second, just as he had expected.
The man held the silver needle, and the pillow was aimed directly at his fingernail. The needle tip slowly approached the area between the nail and the flesh.
"No! Get out of here! Get out now!"
The howling without magnetism had no effect; Qi Silin's movements did not stop at all, but instead became even faster.
"Ahhh!"
The moment the silver needle pierced through, a howl from a non-magnetic source followed.
His face turned deathly pale instantly, and he began to tremble from the pain. His chapped lips were now bleeding slightly.
His face was contorted with pain, but Qi Jiu's face remained unchanged as she ate fruit and sipped red wine. The scene before her seemed less like torture and more like art.
She was enjoying herself.
In the dungeon, the howling of the non-magnetic creature continued for a long time. Looking around, he seemed completely exhausted, with beads of sweat on his forehead and his tattered clothes soaked with blood and sweat.
In his hand, three silver needles were inserted into his slightly trembling fingers.
Blood dripped down, causing the wolf beside the girl to lick its paws.
Seeing this, Qi Jiu reached out and patted him. "Be good, just bear with it a little longer, and you'll have food to eat soon."
"Awoo~"
Although the man was holding silver needles in his hand, he stopped now and looked at Qi Jiu, as if waiting for her to give an order.
Upon seeing this, the girl smiled and then spoke.
“No magnetism, I hate it when people lie in prison. Your previous answers were full of lies, so these three silver needles are your punishment.”
Tallinn suddenly entered at this moment, and after looking at the scene in front of him, he was stunned for a moment, but then his expression returned to normal.
He took out a small spray bottle from his pocket and, without hesitation, sprayed it onto Wuci's body under everyone's watchful eyes.
Instantly, "Ahhh!"
Qi Silin: "..."
Qi Jiu, smelling the strong odor of alcohol: "..."
Very good, Fourth Brother has learned her way of judging people.
Wuci, chained up, looked like he was dead, hanging his head without making a sound. Before the girl could even speak, Talin called Lin Yan over and poured a bucket of water directly over his head and tail.
With a splash, the dungeon floor was covered in water, and Wuci woke up, trembling all over.
The wolf seemed afraid of getting water on its fur, so it silently took two steps back. Qi Jiu, who had seen everything, chuckled.
"It doesn't matter, you're all dirty anyway, I'll give you a bath sooner or later. If you had been this clean before, you wouldn't be covered in dust."
Wolf:"……"
Having experienced so much in the prison cell, Wu Ci's eyes have completely changed.
If she was initially glaring angrily at Qi Jiu, now she was filled with fear. Her lips were trembling, whether from the frozen water or from sheer terror.
I know what you're afraid of.
The girl touched the wolf's ear, and the wolf didn't seem to flinch. Although it was a little itchy, it endured it.
Upon hearing this, Wuci swallowed hard.
"The mission wasn't completed, going back means death. If you tell the truth, I can get the assassin organization to protect you for a while."
As if she had thought of something, she suddenly smiled, as if to persuade her.
"Your superior would only allow you to do such a despicable thing if he didn't dare to confront us directly. You'd better think carefully about the pros and cons of this."
Qi Jiu's words were undoubtedly tempting. Although it could only guarantee survival for a period of time, plans can't keep up with changes. What if they could survive if they had more time?
Going back now would be a dead end.
With a look of excitement in his eyes, Wu Ci licked his dry lips. Just as he was about to say something, his expression suddenly changed, as if he had thought of something. He closed his eyes and began to play dead.
The girl blinked as she watched the rapid back-and-forth reactions.
Looking at him like this, Qi Silin said, "You're quite ambitious."
But whether this kind of ambition can stand up to them is another matter entirely; after all, ambition can't put food on the table.
"Ah Lin, since he doesn't appreciate it, let's continue."
Qi Silin nodded, then leaned closer again, still holding the silver needle.
Soon, the familiar screams echoed through the dungeon again. More and more blood flowed in the dungeon, and Wuci's agitation tore open his own wounds.
For a moment, his whole body looked as if it had been stained with blood, which was quite creepy.
"Little Qiqi, there's a problem here."
Tallinn looked at him, his eyes slightly narrowed.
Everyone present should have seen what this guy was doing, so why did he suddenly shut up?
The choice between enduring torture and dying immediately upon returning to the organization, or telling the truth and living longer without further torment, should be quite clear, right?
Qi Jiu nodded; there was indeed a problem with this.
What is he afraid of?
The magnet was still howling, and soon one of its fingernails was covered with silver needles.
It looked painful, but the girl didn't seem to intend to end it so hastily.
"Good boy, you've been eyeing it for so long, now it's your turn." She reached out and patted the wolf's head again.
As soon as he finished speaking, Wuci, who was still recovering from the pain, stiffened instantly. In the instant he looked up, he met the wolf's gaze.
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