Chapter 40: Torture (II)

Schneider didn't say a word, he applauded slowly, and the applause fell in the dead corner of the quiet room, and Eshy stared at Schneider's face, waiting for the next step of the gold and silver tiger. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 info"Very wonderful presentation, you almost touched me. I do need more information to devise a countermeasure, but you've missed one point: I'm not hungry, and as president of the Saarion Chamber of Commerce, I have a special channel for gathering intelligence, which is all over Pande, and I can build a complete intelligence network whenever I want. He sneered, "Mr. Baranduk, your chips are not as important as you think. ā€

Eshu sighed: "Yes, it turns out that the war between the Empire and Sarion is over, and Ulrik V must have lost the right to use it in wartime." It was I who miscalculated and the transaction failed. ā€

Schneider couldn't laugh, he stared at Eshy, as if trying to penetrate the rock-like face and see if the soul hidden underneath belonged to an old wolf who had been immersed in the world for many years. Essho was so precise and fatal that he took his sore foot and dragged him unhurriedly into the abyss. But Schneider does not want to compromise on this, he alone represents the economic mind of Sarion, more than 20 years of shopping malls like a tiger across the jungle, even if he has fallen into the absolute downwind, Schneider will not give up any opportunity to bite back. And he was very pleased to find out, or maybe he thought that he had always held such an opportunity in his hands - the power of life and death over Esthe.

"So, if I don't choose to trade, then you're going to be silent?" Schneider picked up a red-hot soldering iron from the brazier and slammed it against Eshy's bare chest, the smell of burning escaping through the torture chamber. Schneider gritted his teeth and spun the iron, almost embedding it into Essho's body. Eshu frowned in pain, and the sharp pain in his skin was like thousands of silver needles piercing his body, gnawing and gnawing at his internal organs. "Did you choose violence in the end?" Eshua asked hoarsely.

Without saying a word, Schneider tossed the cooled iron back into the brazier, took out a new one, and pressed it against another intact muscle of Eshy, his full attention and a hint of cruel and cold pleasure on his face.

The second soldering iron was cold again, and Ai Xiu was already burning, and he slowly exhaled a breath with a burnt smell, and his eyes became cold. Schneider's move is undoubtedly a complete tear of the skin, and there is no possibility of cooperation between the two. Do you pin your hopes on torture? Ai Xiu sneered in his heart, it was really a simple and crude solution.

I also like simple and brutal solutions.

When Schneider picked up the third soldering iron, he heard the faint voice of Eshyus: "Your Excellency, we have all chosen a next step. ā€

What the? Schneider was startled, Eshu was already moving, his limbs writhing with a stunned flexibility, as if there were no bones in his body. Essho slipped free of his restraints almost with ease. The chain fell to the ground with a "bang", like a black python that had been dead for a long time. In the meantime, Esher had reached out and grabbed Schneider. Schneider couldn't care less about shocking Essho's loach-like way of getting out, and subconsciously raised his hand to fight back. He was not a weak merchant like Grandet, on the contrary, he had been trained in the Lion Knights when he was young, and he was quite skilled in martial arts, and he had not been wasted much in business over the years. Brochette also half-jokingly said in "Pan Dezhi" that the Tiger of Gold and Silver was the most business-minded among the warriors, and the most capable of fighting among merchants. With his burly physique, he could easily take down three or four lion knights with just brute force.

It's a pity that the person who shot at him was Estheu.

Schneider's hasty counterattack was parried by Eschu with a flip of his wrist, and then he grabbed his wrist. Schneider was startled and subconsciously withdrew his hand, but his wrist was tightly clamped, and no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't move. Eshy then pulled, Schneider involuntarily spun up, and with a hook of his right foot, the heavy body of the gold and silver tiger fell backwards to the ground, making a loud thunderous sound. He was still struggling, but Exiu's hand was already on his shoulder, and with a slight force, he removed his shoulder blade. Schneider let out a long snort of pain, and Eshy's hand rested on his chin again, removing his jawbone and pinching the back of his scream.

"Silence." Essho said, his tone still flat, and he couldn't hear any ups and downs, but Schneider heard a very cold indifference in it. He suddenly understood what Eshy meant by the next step, in terms of violence, Schneider was indeed not as handy as an imperial death row prisoner who had been in the dead and fought his way out, and Eshy's fiercer and more ruthless countermeasures also put him completely on the opposite side of the entire Sarion.

Eshua moved his shoulder slightly, his old wound had not yet fully healed, and his arm bone hurt as if it was about to crack again. He was in a coma for a long time, and the water and rice did not enter, and the feeling of dizziness hovered in his mind like a fly. He saw that there were still some leftover snacks on the table that Schneider had eaten, and threw a few pieces into his mouth to chew.

"You really don't think you can carry me out." Schneider was lying on his back, his jaw bone was removed, and he inevitably spoke with a big tongue, but he was still calm.

Eschu looked at Schneider seriously: "If you're talking about weight, it shouldn't be a problem. He slowly turned his head to look at the door of the torture chamber, "But the real problem came much sooner than I thought. ā€

The door was pushed open, and a man casually walked into the torture chamber, with short and neat hair, a rare frost silver color, a neat dark red uniform, and a pitch-black cross hanging upside down on his left chest. He didn't seem to have any intention of breaking the siege for Schneider, but looked at Eshy with interest: "Esher Baranduk? ā€

Eshyu didn't make a sound, and quickly leaned down to choke Schneider's throat. The man in front of him stood there gracefully, with his hands on his chest, looking ready to stand by, but Eshu had already tensed the muscles of his whole body, and as soon as the man moved the slightest, he would immediately crush Schneider's throat. It was too strong, and Eixiu felt that cold sweat was faintly oozing from his back, and the pressure exerted on him by the other party was not inferior to that of the strongest sword fighter in the empire, no! Even more! Even if his arm was injured, Esher still had the confidence to face Oruba and fight him for dozens of rounds, but he didn't have this thought at all in front of this man, his aura was like a mountain that made people look up and shudder like an abyss.

There is no doubt that this man is a super-first-class martial artist, or far above the super-first-class!

Who is it? Ai Xiu turned his mind wildly, the super-first-class martial artists who are equivalent to the sharp weapons of the country are not cabbages that can be seen everywhere, and looking at the five countries of Pande, their number is also only a handful. There are only a dozen super-first-class warriors recorded in "Pan Dezhi Xi Wu", and Sarion has taken up three: Baker, the chief instructor of the Knights of the Horn of Laria, Griff, the cavalry captain of Marions, and Teresa, the nun of hell. Could it be one of the three? But the cavalry captain had died three years earlier, the nun of hell was a woman, and the instructor Baker ...... It's a bald head.

"Dante, how long have you been listening outside?" Schneider glared at the man, a little angry.

The man known as Dante ignored Schneider, he looked at Eshy, and said unhurriedly: "Go ahead and trade, pick up Schneider's bones, and then explain everything you did before you came here, and the chips I exchanged for this are the top doctors in Saarion, and ...... A big meal. ā€

Essho was silent, and then slowly let go of Schneider: "Deal." ā€

"Good." "I suggest we bring a big meal and wait for our chief investigator to arrive," Dante said. ā€