Duan Xiaolin looked indifferent as he lowered his eyes to look at him. He took the black leather gloves handed to him by Ying and looked at him closely as if he was looking at a dying experimental subject.
The man's slender fingers took the torture instruments from the tray beside him.
The iron chains on the torture instruments were already stained with blood.
Dried up into blood spots.
There was something terrifying in his hands.
Torture instruments not only bring physical pain to people, but also the fear deep in their hearts.
Duan Xiaolin looked at him with disdainful eyes and said slowly, "Is there anything you want to say?"
"Cough cough..." Xiao Yue hung his head weakly, unable to use any strength in his body.
This man is worthy of being the boss of Franlon.
No one can match him in interrogation and breaking down psychological defenses.
"...I don't know why." He breathed weakly and paused for a long time before continuing, "I don't know when it started, but I do encounter a lot of unexpected things. I think... they are all surprises given to me by God and luck, but when I think about it carefully...something is not right."
"I didn't think so before, but ever since I met Pei Yanting, my path has changed."
"Judge Duan, do you know how far a person's life can go?"
He had a smile on his face.
"I am the one who is so successful that even I can't believe it."
Triple superpowers.
Each superpower is so powerful that normal people can't even dream of it.
Every crystal core he obtained was the best of the best.
No one can break the equipment on his body.
He chuckled softly, a kind of madman who had thrown everything he had at stake. "So, you can't kill me. I can bring something different to this world. Although I don't know why, God always favors me. This means I'm destined to be the winner."
In the factory in Ghost City.
At the critical moment, Duan Xiaolin did not kill him.
But brought him here.
Interrogation using various means.
Just to get the answer from him.
Perhaps the curse he uttered when he was dying was too vicious, so this man also left himself a way out?
A way out... He doesn't look like the kind of person who would leave a way out.
He didn't know what Duan Xiaolin was planning.
Then he told him the answer.
Moreover, he had a hunch that if he killed him, Duan Xiaolin would not survive.
Confidence? It wasn't confidence, it was the feeling this world gave him.
The most direct feeling.
Anyway, he has fallen to this point.
I really hope that the curses he and Yanting cast before their death will come true.
"Really?" Duan Xiaolin slowly inserted the torture instrument into his brow.
The casual movements seemed to stimulate every muscle and vein and every inch of his skin.
The chain around his neck almost suffocated him.
The world before my eyes was pitch black.
Xiao Yue seemed to see the god of death standing in front of him, watching him make a fool of himself leisurely.
"I spared your life only to confirm my suspicions. Now that my doubts have been resolved, you may die."
"You dare not." Xiao Yue's scalp was tense. "If you kill me, you will die too."
"How do you know?"
"It's not easy to combine three powers. Why do you think I have three powers?"
"You mean, you have someone behind you who's giving you advice?"
"It's not the guidance of an expert, it's God's will."
The man tilted his head and sneered, "God's will... You don't mean to say that this is a directive from heaven, do you?"
Xiao Yue: "I don't know. I can only be sure that you can't kill me. Killing me would be going against the will of heaven, and everything would go wrong."
After he said that, he was stunned.
The instinct for survival made him blurt out words, and it seemed as if his body was out of control.
These words were obviously not what he wanted to say.
I wanted to stop it but it was too late.
Duan Xiaolin pinched his neck and forced him to raise his head.
"Cursing me, trying to borrow power, letting so-called fate punish me, it's all useless."
Use force with your palms.
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