But... He's not bad...

Feng Li narrowed his eyes, and his cold and handsome face was expressionless.

One jade leg rests casually on the other, and the black pants line the leg more and more slender.

He glanced at the prisoner on the ground, who shrunk his neck and stepped back in fear.

"Be nice, so that you can suffer less flesh and skin..."

Feng Li looked sideways, calmly picked up the leather whip on the side, the dark leather whip, lined the young man's white knuckles more and more charming and slender.

He lowered his eyes and gently stroked the whip with his hand, as if he were treating his beloved.

The look in his eyes was gentle, as if he was a beautiful and lovely girl in his arms.

The man swallowed, his cloudy eyes filled with a hint of fear, and he stubbornly said:

"You... Don't come here! Don't intimidate me with a whip! Because I'm not going to say anything!"

Feng Li chuckled and stood up.

The shirt darkens in the dark light of the surrounding scene, revealing a deadly mystery.

"Huh? I want you to be nice...

Oh, don't you understand?"

The delicate shoes trampled the prisoner's body and rubbed it slowly.

The young man's good-looking eyebrows and eyes were slightly curved, and his smile was shallow, but the mockery in his eyes was trembling.

"Ahh Ahem!" The prisoner's throat was hoarse and he wailed like a trapped beast.

Feng Li lowered his eyes, saw that there were tears in the corners of the man's eyes, and sighed lightly: "Okay... I don't like violence..."

The man tensed his nerves and didn't dare to relax.

The young man in front of him is not a good stubble at all, and he will definitely not let him go like this!

Feng Li just stood so casually, and the bad meaning permeated his eyes.

"Good... Look up at me..."

The voice is pleasant, and the tone is so soft.

It seems to tell a charming love story.

But the leather whip in his hand slowly rubbed the prisoner's chin, and the force was not as strong as his head.

In this way, it looks like a young but cold commander is teaching a lesson to a despicable subordinate.

"Heh, what's your name?" The starry eyes seemed to have magical power, causing the man to be slightly stunned.

"Liu Er..."The man looked at the young man in front of him with a dull expression and said slowly.

The movements in Feng Li's hands were noble and elegant, and he turned around and picked up a glass of red wine on the table.

Feng Li walked up to the prisoner and gently spread it in front of him.

He raised his eyebrows slightly, and looked at the prisoner on the ground with a sharp expression: "Look at it now." ”

Liu Er nodded hesitantly, and looked at the demonic red wine in front of him in a trance.

The liquid slowly spread, and Liu Er also seemed to be confused, and his eyes were empty.

"You're in a fantasy where you and the man you killed in the first place."

The corners of Fengli's mouth smiled evilly.

Liu Er nodded dumbfoundedly.

"Heh, what do you see?"

Feng Li's tone was slow and rhythmic, and his eyes glanced sharply at Liu Er.

"I... I killed Wang Qiang with a knife, and his blood splashed me..."

Liu Er suddenly became frightened, and Feng Li hurriedly increased his strength and continued to control him.

He asked a few more questions, and Liu Er answered them all truthfully.

After a glass of red wine was spilled, Feng Li casually put the goblet aside, turned around and returned to his seat.

With a snap of his fingers, Liu Er immediately came back to his senses, but he had no memory of Fang Cai.

"The interrogation is over." Feng Li picked up the teacup and took a sip with a calm expression.

The people involved had already written down the answers to the questions and looked at their watches.

They couldn't help but look stunned, rubbed their eyes repeatedly, and said in trembling voices:

"Very good! It takes 15 minutes! Interrogation Effect: S-Class! The method is also perfect!"