"Sure, sure, we'll be leaving in a moment." Sam winked at Otto, who sensibly took out some silver coins from his arms and distributed some to everyone.

Several people smiled in tacit understanding, put away the silver coins, turned around and left together.

Suddenly, only Sam, Oddo in a wheelchair, and Dole tied to a cross were left in the empty cell. Dole looked desperate.

After Dis left, Sam grinned, came to Dole, swung the whip and hit him hard.

Pop.

Dolai screamed suddenly, but the next moment, he clenched his teeth to prevent himself from making any sound. His skin was burning with pain, and his clothes were torn by the barbs. A shallow blood mark appeared on his skin.

Dole didn't scream, but clenched his teeth. He knew that it was useless to say anything at this time.

Sam snorted coldly, "Scream, scream as hard as you can, you damned pariah, how dare you break my son's legs? If I don't beat you to death today, I will make you feel pain every day tomorrow."

He raised his hand and snapped.

Dolai's face was distorted, with two bloodstains on his body. Waves of severe pain rushed to his head. He tensed his body hard to fight the pain, but it was useless, the pain on his skin remained unabated.

Clap, clap, clap.

"Come on, son, come on and hit him a few times. This lowly person deserves death."

Clap, clap, clap.

Soon, Dolai's face and body were covered with thick layers of blood, and there was not a single piece of healthy skin on his body.

I don’t know how much time had passed, but Dolai’s face was distorted, his skin turned red, and suddenly he tilted his head and fainted.

Seeing this, Sam's face changed. He threw the whip aside, said, "You're lucky," and pushed Oddo out of the cell.

At Dole's feet, drops of blood flowed along the cross and soon gathered into a pool on the ground.

…

As the sky gradually darkened, Oddo the dog came to the door and looked out. It was already an hour after dark, and according to the time, Dole should be back.

He shook his body, walked out of the door slowly, and went towards Lao Ke's blacksmith shop.

Arriving at the door of the blacksmith shop, Dog Oddo discovered that the shop had already closed for business, and there was no sign of Dolai inside. His expression suddenly changed.

Dolai is not here. Could something have happened?

Standing at the door of Lao Ke's blacksmith shop, Dog Odo sensed it a little and became angry. The strength of level three was enough for him to sweep the whole city in an instant. He realized that Dolai was actually in the basement of the police station. Dog Odo knew what that place was best.

Dolai has been in a bad mood these days, so this is the reason.

Dolai has his mark on his body. He usually doesn't care about it. The mark will only be triggered when he encounters a life-and-death crisis. Now it is obvious that he is not dead yet.

Dog Oddo's heart sank slightly, and he walked slowly towards the police station. His slow figure soon disappeared into the shadows.

At the door of the underground prison of the police station, a shadow swaggered in. The shadow walked past the door and passed the gate. Strangely, no one noticed his presence. He soon came to the place where Dolai was imprisoned.

Seeing the injuries on Dolai's body at a glance, Dog Oddo felt a little annoyed. How could he become like this after just one day's absence? It was really damn annoying.

He showed up, and his figure gradually changed into a tall man. He came to the door of the torture room and pushed it gently. The door seemed to melt into a mud-like thing like tofu. He walked in slowly, glanced at Duolai, and felt a little reluctant.

Looked around.

This is a standard torture room. There is a cross in the middle and two tables on both sides. There are all kinds of things on the tables, including whips, sticks, scissors, knives of various sizes, and all kinds of torture instruments.

One of the barbed whips was covered in blood, and with just a little effort one could tell that the blood was exactly the same as the one on Dolai's body.

Dog Odo shook his head and didn't care too much. How can you grow without going through hardships? Just treat this beating as the price of growth.

He blew gently, and the ropes on Dole fell off automatically. He stretched out his hand and held Dole in his arms.

The human form of the dog Otto was about two meters tall, but Otto was only about one meter sixty. When he held him in his arms, it was as if he was holding nothing.

He paused, and the two of them turned into a shadow and disappeared in the torture room.

…

"What? The person is missing."

Dis was furious. How could the person who was just locked up last night just disappear like that? Even if that guy had great abilities, how could he have escaped from the underground prison with so many guards?

He had seen the scene before, so he was extremely shocked. This was beyond his understanding. The gate turned into mud and water, the rope fell off automatically, and there was no trace of human beings.

Sweat broke out on Dis's forehead. He knew that this was a serious matter. No matter who saved Dolai, he had the ability to kill him silently. As long as that guy grew up a little, he would be in big trouble.

Damn Sam, what kind of trouble had he gotten himself into.

…

Small courtyard.

Katia listened to the guard's words with great interest.

"You mean he was taken away by the police station, beaten up, and then disappeared inexplicably?"

"Yes, sir, this matter is very strange. We investigated Nadola and found that he had no background and was very clean, but his disappearance was very strange."

The guard also felt a little strange at this time. Was Dolai silenced or was he really missing?

Kadija sighed and said, "This may be a cover for the police station. The person has been dealt with by them. Forget it, don't follow it."

The guard nodded and left.

Kadija shook his head and stopped thinking about these things. The good seedling that he had finally come across was gone just like that.

…

Harley sat in the police station with an extremely gloomy expression. Behind him, Ferry also had a grim expression on his face.

Dolai was just brought in yesterday, and they started looking for connections right away, but he disappeared this morning. It's complete nonsense.

Opposite him, Police Inspector Moreno looked at Harley with some embarrassment, not knowing what to say.

"Master Moreno, Dolai is a contracted blacksmith in our blacksmith shop. He is very talented. He is only thirteen years old but he is already a first-class blacksmith. I think you understand what this means. I don't care whether Dolai is really missing or has been dealt with by someone. I want to see him alive or dead."

Moreno chuckled and said in an official tone, "Harley, I understand how you feel. I have already asked the two parties involved, Dis and Carmen, about this matter, and I have also asked the guards last night. He is indeed missing. He suddenly disappeared. He is just a pariah. We don't need to do anything for him, don't you think?"

"That Dolai injured Oddo, the son of Sam, the manager of the Bianchi Mine. He was wrong in the first place. We just asked him to come back to do some investigation. We just wanted him to pay some money, that's all. We didn't plan to do anything to him."

Anyway, the person is missing, so Moreno naturally says whatever he wants to be tactful.

Harley stared at Moreno, hiding his anger, and said seriously, "I don't care what mine manager he is, as long as he loses my people, it won't do."

Dole was the person he had the most confidence in over the years, no doubt about it. He just disappeared quietly. How could Harley not be angry? And that Carmen, Ferrer, and Dis simply didn't take him, Harley, seriously.

"I am filing a formal complaint here now. Carmen and Diss must give me an explanation. Otherwise, someone from the Third Young Master's side will naturally come to question you."

Moreno's face changed.

"We will act in accordance with the regulations, and your complaint has been accepted by me." Moreno gave a formal answer.

Seeing that he couldn't get anything here, Harley sighed inwardly, got up and left. Now he could only hope that the Doleji people would have good luck and not die prematurely, but he no longer had much hope.