That night, in the basement of the New Valor Guild.

Three young men with their hands tied and their feet off the ground, hanging high, kept struggling on the torture instruments.

Their eyes widened, their mouths kept scolding, and the object of their staring and insulting was me.

At this moment, I was sitting in a chair, drinking, and the powerless struggle of the three of them was a side dish.

When the three of them were tired of scolding, we laughed and said, "I didn't expect that the boss you are following will be such an identity." ”

"What do you want to do!" One of the young men said in a hoarse voice.

"You guess," I smiled, "I'll tell you if I guess." ”

The man was angry and scolded again, but fortunately, his voice was hoarse, and his voice became very hoarse, which was also funny, but it was very difficult to hear.

"I thought that your organization was very bold, not only tolerant of people, but also not afraid of people, so I still have a heart of guilt, and I want to go with the wind and wait and see what happens.

Ignoring the angry expressions of the three young men, I continued: "It's just a jewelry store owner, and he also sent people to follow and record his whereabouts, and he also sent three people to follow him at the same time. ”

"Now that the three of them have fallen into my hands, I am afraid that my life will be in danger, but I have always been merciful and have a chance to live, I don't know if you are willing to ask for it."

Standing up slowly, my eyes swept over the faces of the three of them one by one, however, I was surprised to find that the three of them showed a resolute expression of death at the same time.

"Very good, very good" I smiled and praised: "I like people who have no strength, but have no backbone, such people, often strong outside, a little suffering, will be forgiven immediately, and the more you suffer, the more forgive, it won't be long before you become a completely spineless slave, I don't know if the three of you are like this, or rather, you are really a tough guy with iron bones." ”

Glancing at Boss Rennes.

Boss Wren nodded, picked up the prepared torture tools, and moved on the first person.

This was the first time I had seen him executed, and I couldn't help but give a thumbs up and admire him so skillfully.

I saw that in less than ten minutes, I didn't see a drop of blood flowing, and a whole complete human skin was actually peeled off!

"It's wonderful!" I couldn't help but clap my hands.

I'm not interested in skinning people or using them to torture, but I applaud him because of his methods, his skill, and his bearing.

What is an expert?

If you are proficient in your field, you are an expert!

Although it is a little cruel, I have to say that Boss Wren deserves to be an expert in this area!

The young man who was executed, because of the control of the torture instruments, was almost motionless except for his eyes.

The other two young men who had not been executed were terrified when they saw a whole piece of human skin peeled off, and when they looked at their former companions, they were even more frightened.

Without the human skin, the companion is a living specimen made of bright red muscles and countless blood vessels!

The living specimen is very terrifying, especially the white teeth that have no lips and are exposed, which is even more terrifying.

The skinless man was stunned for several minutes, and suddenly burst into an irrepressible wail, the sound of which was extremely painful, like the mournful song of the Queen of Pain.

But the Queen of Pain's singing is beautiful, and her wailing is piercing.

Then, Boss Wren continued to show me skills, and the skillful skills and dazzling techniques made me, a bystander, unnaturally produce a kind of emotion, that is, pain.

That's right, it's pain, it hurts to see my flesh!

The torture lasted for a whole hour, and I felt that my consciousness was almost numb.

The living flesh on the torture rack had turned into white bones, with skin hanging on the left, flesh piled on the right, and blood vessels beside it.

As an adventurer, it is no surprise that I am interested in killing and blood, but after seeing this day, my worldview of killing and blood has collapsed.

Inexplicably, there is an urge to vomit.

Getting up and walking out of the basement, I took a deep breath and swallowed the urge to vomit raw.

After a while, the voice of Boss Wren came from behind him: "I'm not used to it, right." ”

"Hmm" I answered, took a big breath, and said, "I didn't expect that it would be more impactful than the scene I imagined." ”

"Because that's imagination," said Boss Wren, "and that's reality." ”

He sighed lightly and said, "When I first entered the industry, I was the same as you, to be honest, you can endure it better than anyone I've ever seen, at least, you finished reading it, and you didn't throw up." ”

"You threw up?" I asked.

"Vomited" Boss Wren said: "The first time I saw someone being tortured, I vomited for a week." ”

With a wry smile, I said, "Should I be happy?" ”

"If I were you," said Boss Wren, "I must be glad for my patience." ”

"But you're not me," I shook my head, "I'm not you, and I can't be happy about it." ”

"That's exactly why I'm following you," Boss Wren said seriously.

After a break of about ten minutes, we went back to the basement.

This time, the interrogation went quite smoothly, and the two young men, trembling, betrayed the organization.

It turned out that they were middle- and lower-level figures in the lending organization, and their main task was to track and monitor, in order to better control me.

They had a good idea, found the location of my house, obtained information about my family, and in the future, if I did not cooperate, they would use my family's safety as a threat to force me to cooperate with them.

It's a shameless move, but most of the time, it works.

Knowing this information, I am even more certain that the lending organization is nothing more than that.

"I thought that an organization that was involved with the great nobles would show its extraordinary bearing."

While drinking, I told Boss Wren about my feelings.

"Legend has it that the descendants of heroes also have cowards, as well as despicable people" Boss Wren took a sip of wine and waved his hand: "This kind of thing, there is nothing surprising. ”

"Accidents are secondary, mainly loss," I sighed, and I said, "I actually listed a series of plans for such an organization, and when I think about it, I always feel a little ridiculous." ”

"It's not ridiculous," said Boss Wren, "Anything that has anything to do with the great nobles is not ridiculous." ”

I frowned, thought for a moment, and nodded in agreement: "You're right, the new Valor Guild in Balan City is still young and weak, and it can't withstand too much wind and waves, so you should be cautious. ”

Speaking of this, I exhaled lightly, a little relieved, and said, "It seems that my plan has not been wasted. ”

"Planning, only whether it can be used or not, there is never a waste," said Boss Wren's seriously.

Then he asked me, "Now that you've got this information, what are you going to do next?" ”

"Wait for the person who followed the envoy of the lending organization to come back and send me the location map of the lending organization."

"Once you've got a specific location, do you want to go straight in?" Boss Wren asked.

"No, I want to know who the big nobleman behind them is, and besides, I want to meet that guy in person and learn what he can do."

(End of chapter)