At this juncture, the person who came turned out to be a member of the Netherworld.

This is a situation that Chen Cong didn't expect at all, why did the Netherworld members come? Could it be that they received news from the headquarters, and these people also rushed to track down Eva's disappearance?

Just as he was thinking about it, a person stepped down from the front of the car, dressed very casually, but his face was extremely pale, and Chen Cong didn't sense his existence.

"Another Iron Man?"

Chen Cong frowned, how could the Netherworld be with the Iron Man?

Suddenly, a spiritual light flashed through his mind, and a cold chill suddenly hit from behind Chen Cong.

"This group of people...... Is it another Netherworld? ”

He suddenly remembered the words he had guessed with Li Choufeng earlier, only with this possibility, these Netherworld members could appear in the same car as the Iron Man.

What was the situation before?

Are the two Nether Organizations hostile to each other, why were the three Nether members captured, and were they members who came with Eva?

Chen Cong only felt more and more doubts in his mind.

But he knew very well that this time he had to take down this group, and he had to keep a few alive mouths, and he had to dig up clues from their mouths anyway.

Of course, if you want to do this, you have to deal with the Iron Man first.

"You need to strike with all your strength, and you can kill him with one blow......" Chen Cong said solemnly in his heart.

Without further hesitation, his hands were once again covered in black substance, and Sancheng's venom state turned on again.

After condensing his mind to unity, the only target in Chen Cong's eyes was the iron man.

He clung to the wall like a spider hunting, lurking cautiously.

Finally, the Iron Man turned around and turned his back to Chen Cong.

Then, only to hear the sound of "whoosh", Chen Cong rushed out like a sharp sword, his hand clenched into a fist, and a gust of wind whistled up, slamming towards the back of the iron man's head.

"Bang!"

The iron man barely had time to react, and the whole person was driven by Chen Cong's power and slammed into the wall next to him, and his whole head sank into it.

"Success!"

Chen Cong thought silently in his heart, quickly took a step back, and then waved his hands to both sides at the same time, and the spider silk instantly stuck to the two Netherworld members, and his legs suddenly glared, dragging the two of them and jumping directly into the air.

In the state of Venom, his strength reached an incredible level, and with just one glare, he directly led the two people to jump to the roof.

"Boom!"

The next moment, there was a loud bang in the alley, and a huge explosion smashed the walls of the buildings on both sides, and a hot air stream surged up from the alley.

Several people below were blown to pieces with the explosion, but only Chen Cong and two members of the Netherworld managed to avoid the air flow and survived.

Without waiting for the two people to react, Chen Cong swept his legs on the spot, directly kicked the two to the ground, followed by a quick flick of his wrist, and the dense spider silk instantly tied the two together.

With a "whoosh", Chen Cong swept forward, the pair of huge eyes on the spider's mask, stared at them directly, and asked coldly: "Say, who are you?" ”

Both of them were Chinese faces, but their eyes were full of astonishment at this time.

After all, Chen Cong's entire action just now was too fast, from killing the Iron Man to lifting the two to the top of the building, everything was lightning fast.

But soon, the two of them came to their senses, their eyes narrowed almost at the same time, and they also looked at Chen Cong.

One of them sneered, "You are the heavenly machine? The leader of a messy organization? ”

"Smack!"

Chen Cong slapped him directly, and the man fell down on the spot, his head hit the floor hard, broke a corner, and the blood couldn't stop flowing out.

But the man didn't even snort, gritted his teeth, and continued to sneer.

Chen Cong also knew that these people were well-trained guys, but they were also cheap bones, so don't give them a little hardship, don't expect to ask for something.

So Chen Cong didn't ask, he took out a box of toothpicks from his backpack very leisurely, grabbed a small handful and put it in his palm, followed by pulling the man's arm and putting it in front of him.

Then he shoved the toothpick into the man's fingernails one by one.

Although the Netherworld's face remained cold, there was clearly a strong reaction in the pupils, and it contracted sharply, an instinctive horror or fear.

Chen Cong saw it in his eyes, and he also sneered in his heart.

After a while, each of his five fingers stuffed a toothpick, Chen Cong grabbed his hand, lifted it slightly, made him point his five fingers to the ground, and then suddenly slapped it to the ground.

"Ah......h

In an instant, the Nether member let out a violent scream.

Ten fingers connected to the heart, the pain is unbearable, this kind of punishment is extremely cruel.

But Chen Cong will not be soft at all, this is his last chance, so if there is more cruel torture, he will still use it on these people without hesitation.

But now, it's not time to ask questions.

Chen Cong flicked his wrist and directly blocked the mouth of the netherworld member, so that he couldn't even scream, and let his "whine" sound sound in his mouth.

Then he grabbed his other hand and continued to stuff the toothpick.

The next moment, with a lift and a beat, five toothpicks were once again inserted between his fingers and nails, and blood flowed out.

The Netherworld's eyes widened, and he couldn't help but tremble, it was a trembling of extreme pain.

However, Chen Cong still didn't say a word, his eyes swept to his feet, then took off all his shoes and socks, and continued to stuff toothpicks into his fingernails.

At this moment, there was only fear left in the eyes of the Netherworld member.

The other member, who had not spoken from beginning to end, was already full of horror.

He suddenly felt that the black-clothed Spider-Man in front of him was a pervert, they had experienced countless tortures in this world, but they had never seen this kind of play, hurting people's hands and feet would not cause serious injuries, but the pain could be called one of the best.

The point is that this person uses it once and doesn't stop, and he doesn't continue to ask, but directly starts the second and third times, as if he is addicted.

"Wait, don't continue, what do you want to know, I'll tell you."

Perhaps unable to bear to see his companion continue to suffer, the Nether member next to him took the initiative to speak.

Chen Cong glanced at him and sneered: "I don't think this little thing is enough for you to tell the truth, so there is no need, when I use up all the means, it will not be too late for you to tell me." ”

With that, Chen Cong stuffed a toothpick into the man's toenails, aimed his toes at the ground, and slapped it again.

"Woo......" The man curled up in an instant in pain, but he was bound by spider silk, and he could only keep shaking his body.

Another Nether member was also stunned, a trace of cold sweat slowly leaked from his forehead, and he vaguely felt an inexplicable fear.

Indeed, this is not enough to get them to tell the truth.

Therefore, Chen Cong directly instilled in them with a cruel image, in psychology, this is called passivity and initiative. At first, it was a resolute torture, and even refused their request for compromise and continued to torture, which immediately caused great pressure on the two people.

"Leave one foot for now, now it's your turn."

Chen Cong turned his head, looked at the Netherworld member, smiled coldly, and reached out to grab a toothpick.

The Netherworld member's face turned pale and he said loudly, "We are the Netherworld, the Netherworld from the abyss. ”