Abbas could faintly smell the smell of rotting wood and dust on the floor.

He vaguely remembered a junior who had been following Herwin with two other men, and his accomplices suspected that she was Herwin's daughter.

By the way, he noticed the girl's problem, that little thing dared to deceive him, and then, another woman appeared.

He remembered the humiliating memory.

He was knocked unconscious by a kick.

But where is this, did they imprison themselves? Shouldn't he be in the school infirmary now?

He tried to open his eyelids, but it didn't improve much, and it was still dark, unable to move his hands and feet, and his limbs were tightly bound with linen ropes.

Someone caught him.

The creaking sound of the iron door and the floor creaking made people want to pull the cacophony out of their ears with all their might.

"Awake?" the young man's voice rang out.

Abbas didn't answer, but waited for his eyes to adjust to the glow leaking from the crack in the door.

Before that, the strange man closed the door, and the room was once again plunged into darkness.

Abbas couldn't help but wonder, could the other party be able to see in the dark, and there was no lighting in the whole room, so he was going to interrogate in the dark?

A faint candle lit up, and red and orange danced together not far in front of him.

Abbas sneered:

"Anyway, you're also Hewen's person, no wonder Lord Veronica doesn't like Hewen, he's not a simple character. ”

The young man did not admit or deny:

"Who is behind you, and for what reason?"

Abbas spat on the ground:

"Bah, I won't say, what can you do? torture me, kill me, if something happens to Herwin he will be suspected immediately, and we will soon find out about him. ”

The interrogator chuckled lowly, that couldn't have been better.

The sound of wheels rolling sounded, and a small metal cart appeared next to the candle.

At this moment, Abbas was also able to see the man's image through the crumbling candlelight, his entire body hidden in a black robe, and a reflective metal skull hanging from his neck, dressed like a typical cultist.

What struck him down was the contents of the metal cart, tweezers, alcohol, syringes, and more of a vicious tool that he couldn't name, but that was clearly capable of causing him irreversible damage.

It is an interrogation tool that cannot be used indiscriminately even in wartime, a disgusting object that will make all moral people sick to their stomachs, and can only be used on the hardest-mouthed spies in the darkest of secret chambers, by professionally trained and psychologically counseled interrogators.

Abbas swallowed, was there something wrong? They were just a bunch of students gathered together trying to make a professor ugly a few times and turn it into a joke at school.

"I say!

He told everything he knew before the black-robed man could do anything.

After listening to Abbas's words, the man let out a low laugh of wickedness:

"Hehehehe, what a blessing, I didn't plan to go around Herwen, but now I have a perfect set of scapegoats, and when the time comes, he will be made a fishy stink by you, and Kelly will no longer have a good impression of him, and I can take this opportunity to stand by Hewen's side, pretending to have been trying to help him correct his name, so that Kelly will look at me differently.

"In the end, he killed you all out of anger and lost his mind, and then Hervin had to leave Aaron University due to reputation issues, and I got the favor of both him and Kelly in the process, and everyone got what they wanted. ”

Abbas suddenly felt that the person in front of him was talking a little terrifying, and casually mentioned murder.

Abbas said almost pleadingly:

"Do you hate Herwin too? We can work together, we have a lot of resources to help you. ”

The black-robed man agreed with Abbas's words:

"Of course we can work together, and I already have a good plan. ”

Abbas asked in surprise:

"What a plan, I can go back and convey your thoughts to them. ”

Of course not, Abbas was going to find someone to beat this guy up, strip naked and hang himself at the school gate.

The inquisitor smiled:

"We can make a person who has just had a conflict with Herwin disappear, so that those in the know will suspect that Hervin has kidnapped and even killed you. ”

What a good idea, Abbas nodded his head and suddenly stopped, what?

I?

The strong man looked horrified.

Sgate White lifted his hood, revealing an eerie face in the light of the candlelight.

"Thank you so much for the sacrifices you made in our plan against Hervin. ”

Abbas twisted backwards frantically, trying to break free of the rope.

I don't know if the rope was really not tightened, or if he burst out with unprecedented strength under fear, and the rope did loosen.

Hurry up!

White pulled out a richly carved silver dagger from his bosom.

Step by step, Sgate walked towards Abbas.

Syllable.

The rope broke.

Abbas felt confidence regain his hands on his chest, and the brawny man walked towards the man who was a circle younger than him, reaching out to snatch the dagger from Skid's hand, using him as a hostage to escape.

Gone!

Sgate White vanished from Abbas's vision, and he simply leaned down, out of the range where the candle flame could shine.

Sgate stepped forward, got back to his feet, and slashed Abbas's throat cleanly with his dagger.

The strong man clutched his hands to his throat, and if he attacked Sgate desperately at this time, he might still be able to hurt him a little.

But he just clutched his neck, trying to delay even a second of death.

But eventually, the loss of blood was irreversible, and his eyes widened as if trying to penetrate the darkness and remember Sgate's blurred face by the faint barely visible candlelight.

Sgate doesn't remember his face.

"Hey, hey, hey, yes, I'll give you a 7 for this knife, but your plan is still too conservative and naïve, and you can only score 3 points, by the way, out of 100 points. ”

The stickman's smug laughter echoed through the small room.

Without saying a word, Sgate turned on the light, and the light shone into the room.

"So what do you think I should do?"

The stickman pretended to think for a moment, and then said the answer that he had already thought of:

"You should have allowed the families of Hervin and Veronica to have a violent dispute and let them kill each other, and then let the war spread to Kelly's family, killing her entire family, and planning to leave all her friends behind, leaving her alone in the midst of endless grief and despair.

"Let her think that it is Hervin who caused her to become like this, and hate him to the core, and finally you appear as her savior, pretending to give and sacrifice everything for her, she will definitely be very moved, even if she can't make her crazy infatuated with you, she will become the person she trusts the most." ”

"This plan has about 27 points, mainly to this extent with your ability, as long as you do this, even if you don't fall in love with you, but out of the idea of repaying the favor, she will be willing to give her life to save you.

"Your wish will come true then, won't it?"

A voice more seductive than the devil rang in Sgate's ears.

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