In the torture chamber, which smelled of blood, the stove with a soldering iron emitted a dark red glow.

A bald man with open skin was firmly anchored to the gallows by six huge iron nails.

Iron nails pierced his shoulder blades, hands, and thighs, causing the whole person to be suspended in mid-air.

The blood oozing from his body flowed down the iron frame, forming a pool of black-purple sticky objects on the ground.

The man hung his head, a faint breath came from his nose, and his consciousness was already fainting.

In front of him sat a blonde woman, dressed in a white shoulder and burgundy sweater, her beautiful and pure appearance was full of contradictions with the bloody scene in the torture chamber.

She slowly got up, and walked towards the man with a soldering iron glowing red from the stove.

"Hey, don't sleep~" She let out a gentle and sweet call.

'Huh! The soldering iron touched the man's festering skin, and that skin instantly turned to charcoal! With billowing black smoke, the man screamed and woke up from his nightmare. But when you open your eyes, it's a horrible hell that is even more terrible than a nightmare.

He couldn't remember how many times he had woken up on this cold iron frame, or how many times he had been unconscious.

The desire to survive that was hidden deep in his heart kept flooding his brain: I can't die yet! There are three more brothers waiting for me to feed!

It's been 22 hours since he last ate fish balls, and it won't be long before he has eaten them, and his whole body will shrink from the bones into a fish ball!

"Ito !!!!" The man looked up and stared at the other end of the chamber with wide eyes.

There was also a huge gallows, on which was also nailed a naked, skinny man.

Only then did he find the horrific experience of last night from his shattered memories.

The four brothers had agreed to round up the man named 'Carl'.

They set up a trick to take Carl into a deserted alley, snatch the ten fish balls he had won from gambling these days, and kill him to get rid of the trouble.

After all, this kind of lone man who only messes around in various taverns and Qinglou every day and with different escort girls, even if he is suddenly killed one day, he will not be known to the world.

However, just as he was about to deliver the final blow to poor Karl, the man appeared!

Mr. Luo.

A terrible man named 'Roquere'.

He was also sitting in a corner of the torture chamber at this time, with Erlang's legs crossed, and a pair of red eyes were staring at him.

He is recognized as the strongest man in Sector 3 of the [Deep Sea Concentration Camp], and he is also the leader of the guild known as the 'Breakfree'!

In District 3, almost everyone who lives in the underworld has heard of this name.

Roquere has most of the fish ball trading channels in District 3 in his hands! Many criminals who have committed crimes and are being wanted cannot obtain fish balls through normal channels to continue their lives, so they can only send him to the fence and use various unequal trading methods to obtain fish balls from him.

In addition, more than half of the green houses, casinos, and taverns in District 3 are under his jurisdiction, and even the list of people who are allowed to enter the arena here every day is up to him!

For people living in the dark world of District 3, the term 'Roquere' is undoubtedly a symbol of hegemony, and the fate of angering him can be imagined!

"Does it taste good to lie~"

The blonde woman gently lifted the man's jaw, and a pair of ghostly pupils scattered cold light.

"Luo... Mr. Luo, I was wrong! I shouldn't hide the fact that I have more fish balls in hiding! I admit my mistake, you can do whatever you tell me to do! The man began to wail.

"Shhhh Be quiet~" The woman put two fingers against his mouth, "Mr. Luo is sleeping~"

"Sleep with your eyes open!?" The man let out a desperate cry.

"Shut up!"

The woman frowned in displeasure and raised her hand to press the red-hot iron against the man's abdomen.

The screams resounded throughout the chamber again, and the chains that bound the men kept shaking and making a 'whoosh' sound.

Finally losing his strength, he hung his head weakly again.

"Stop making a fuss, Lilith." A man's deep voice came from the corner.

"Hmph~" The woman put the soldering iron back into the stove and turned around and walked to Mr. Luo's seat.

Mr. Law stood up, the dim light of the fire reflecting his figure on the wall, like a pitch-black troll gradually closing in on the bald man.

"Because you lied to me, I have to spend a day torturing you, time is money, do you understand~" Mr. Luo whispered in the man's ear.

"I... I've told you everything I know! Please, spare me a dog's life! I still have three brothers to feed! Tears flowed from the corners of his eyes, and this middle-aged man in his forties finally couldn't bear the double torture of mind and body.

"Don't worry, your brothers have come here to visit you." Mr. Luo said in a low voice.

He walked to the window and removed the long cloth that covered the two gallows.

"Yo, it's just time!" He said with a little excitement.

The bald man seemed to understand something, and his bloodshot eyes widened in despair and roared, "Bastard! You're a brute! Kill me if you want to!! Don't make a move on my brothers!! ”

The long cloth fell to the ground, revealing two scrawny men in front of him, plus the skinny man on the side, who were the three brothers in the bald mouth. It was they who followed the bald head together last night to carry out the plan to contain Carl.

"No... Don't! Please, please! I'll give you whatever you want, please give them fish balls! Please! ”

The man's voice was hoarse, and it was already the same as the normal voice at the beginning, and the countless wounds on his body kept pouring blood out because of emotion.

"The time has come~" Mr. Luo said lightly.

As soon as the words fell, the bodies of the three brothers in front of them began to shake strangely, and there were constantly strange "gurgling" sounds in their mouths.

"Ahh!!!!!h The bald man's desperate cries grew stronger, however, he could only watch his brothers' bodies shrink continuously!

First the limbs began to taper and eventually shrank like a withered tree, then the low-hanging head, which gradually twisted and deformed, and finally shrunk to the size of a walnut.

'Click~' was like the sound of a meat ball falling to the ground, and three small pink meatballs fell to the bottom of the gallows at the same time...