Seeing the fiery red potion that Otokun took out of his waist bag, Crockdahl couldn't help but widen his dead fish eyes. Although his attitude was very tough before, when he saw that the real crisis was approaching him, his body's reaction was still very honest.

"It looks like the water on my back is running dry." Observing Krokdahl's broad back closely, Otto Kun suddenly slapped him hard. The back, which was supposed to withstand a strong attack, almost instinctively spread out the moment it was touched by the palm of his hand, turning into a push of scattered sand.

Because Crockdahl had elementalized his body in time (i.e., turned into sand), Otokun's palm strike just now did not cause him any damage.

However, Otokun looked satisfied at this sight, and at the same time continued to sprinkle the water from the bucket on the rest of Crockdahl's body, preventing his whole body from turning into sand and escaping.

"I've always wondered if you could mix something into the sand after you elementalize, and then force you to become a physical ......," said Otokun as he pulled out a pile of black stuff from the plastic bag, "would your body have some interesting reactions?" ”

"You, what are you going to do?"

"Let's try the mud first." "Well, will it turn into a mixture of mud and sand that Crockdahl has turned into sand, "Well, will it turn into a mixture of mud and sand?" ”

"Hurry, stop—" Crockdahl struggled to keep his elementalized state, but the moisture in the mud had already made his body turn into gravel slowly gather together, wrapped in a black mud soup and condensed into an entity, "Ah, it's so uncomfortable-"

Feeling a large amount of foreign body filling his body, Crockdahl couldn't help but let out a painful sound and struggled again.

"How? Do you feel like you've been trampled by dirty sludge? Ottokun patted Crockdahl's somewhat deformed back, "as if something dirty was filling his body and writhing in it......"

After struggling on the ground for several minutes with disgusting black mud, Crockdahl finally evaporated the water from his body, and immediately elementalized his back again, trying to separate the black mud particles from his body.

"Are you willing to reveal some information to me now? I'd like to hear about the deals you've made with other criminal organizations, and about your fighting tournaments. Seeing Crockdahl's difficult look, Otokun immediately asked.

"You bastard, stop kidding......" Crockdahl still didn't intend to give in, "you don't want to get a word of information from my mouth......"

"Really? Then let's try lemon juice next. Without hesitation, Otto Kun poured the yellowish liquid into Crokdahl's gritty back.

"Ah~, it's so sour-!"

"You brute, I can't spare you!"

"It's as if the whole body is going to be eroded away by a sour, itchy liquid...... as the body is mixed with strange things, Crockdahl involuntarily scratches the ground and lets out a painful gasp again.

"Is this time enough? Tell me the truth. Another five minutes passed, and when Crockdahl was lying on the ground and elementalized again, Otokun asked.

"Listen to me, you scum...... I, Crockdahl, will never give in......"

"Well, the spirit is commendable." Otokun nodded appreciatively, "Then the third project will have to use chili water." As he spoke, he shook the red liquid he had taken out again in front of Crockdahl's eyes.

"Hmph, you kid still don't waste your efforts...... I won't open my mouth even if I die......" Crockdahl's expression became more determined, "and I'm used to this level of pain......"

"No, I'm going to change positions this time."

Otokun suddenly turned around and slapped Crockdahl's hard ass.

"You know, if you put something spicy in a place like this......"

"You, what are you going to do?! Ahh Stop, you despicable villain! Stop, stop! Ahh ”

Finally sensing Ottokun's intentions, Crockdahl screamed involuntarily, and his whole person was about to collapse.

When the buttocks that turned into sand materialized again under the stimulation of chili water, he only felt a fiery red in front of him, and then the whole person fell into a coma......

……

Half an hour later, when he finally opened his eyes from the darkness, the first thing Krokdahl felt was a stinging pain coming from a flower-like part of his body.

Forcibly observing his situation with the feeling of burning fire, he immediately saw something even more unbearable than the torture on the **.

At this time, he was hanging on the wall with his limbs spread out, drenched in wet liquid, and he was robbed of his coat and shirt, and his entire upper body was naked!

He had only seen this scene in some perverted and shameful movies before.

The first time he was exposed to this scene in the film, he smiled happily.

But he never imagined that this kind of thing would happen to him one day!

"You...... What the hell are you going to do? Noticing that the man with glasses was still observing him with a malicious expression, Crockdahl asked in a somewhat trembling voice.

"I just want to continue our conversation." At this time, Otokun had already sat down in the exclusive swivel chair of Crockdahl, still holding a large spoon found out of nowhere, "After those experiences just now, do you want to open it now?" ”

"You, you bastard......" Seeing that Otokun insisted on asking for valuable information from his mouth, Crockdahl's whole person was about to collapse.

He really didn't want to endure those painful and extremely humiliating tortures anymore, but he refused to let go of his face and dignity, so he could only force himself to put on an unyielding expression.

"If you do such a crazy thing, you will never die a good death......"

"Oh? Is it? Hearing this, Ou Tuokun couldn't help but laugh, "What I have done is nothing compared to your past 'great achievements', right?" ”

"Since you have been able to do such a horrific thing, and you are still committing such crimes, you should be prepared to accept the corresponding punishment." Otokun scooped up a spoonful of slimy liquid and walked over to Crockdahl, "Or explain to me what you have done, and it will ease your pain." ”

"So what?" Seeing the liquid in the spoon that smelled some kind of bad taste, Crockdahl felt weak again.

"This time it's probably something you like more." Ottokun raised his spoon high at Crockdahl,

"This is the saliva left by the durian crocodile not long ago, and it took me half an hour to collect it at the crocodile house."

"Haha, you should be happy to have access to the liquid left behind by your favorite pet, right?"

"Don't-" Crockdahl was on the verge of throwing up as a large amount of slimy, foul-smelling saliva was spilled onto his chest.

In the process of desperately struggling, he suddenly realized that his right hand was not fixed, so he immediately showed a happy look and activated his ability.

Because as one of his most powerful abilities, his right hand can quickly dry up any object that has moisture. In this way, as long as he touches the liquid-covered area of his body with his right hand, he can quickly suck away the stinky saliva.

However, in the process of absorbing the water, he didn't notice how easily it was to misunderstand the image of himself constantly touching his body with his hands!

After touching himself so hard for a few minutes to remove all the slimy liquid from his body, Crockdahl finally took a breath.

But when he looked up tiredly, Optokun was ready to stand in front of him.

"Well, Mr. Crockdahl, are you ready now?" Otokun shook the unidentified object inside the heavy bag with an expectant look, "Or do you want to try something more interesting?" ”

Although Krokdahl has not yet given a clear answer, Otokun is already a little eager to abuse him with the next means.

At this time, even Otokun himself did not realize that his temperament had unconsciously changed somewhat. Seeing Crockdahl's unbearable appearance, he couldn't help but feel excited, wanting to see the other party crying bitterly, just like Sofitel after the change of form.

But just as he was about to take his next step, there was a knock on the door.

"Excuse me, sir, are you in there?"

Through the hidden wooden door, a faint female voice sounded like some of the servants that Otokun had seen before.

"Are you there, sir? The guests outside have arrived. ”

Noticing that Crockdahl seemed to be preparing to make a sound, Otokun immediately gagged him.

"Master, master, can you hear me?"

"It's a nuisance. It was interrupted at such a time. Hearing the servant's constant questioning outside the door, and his voice became more and more anxious, Otokun frowned dissatisfiedly.

Seeing that Crockdahl, who was hanging on the wall, was looking like he was going to die at the moment, and maybe he would soon be abused and cried, he really didn't want to stop his operation at such a time, and besides, the information about Wendy's Florence had not yet been asked.

But he also clearly remembers Sofitel's plan for abuse. If this abuse of Crockdahl is discovered by others at will, a large part of the Ling energy that can be extracted in the future may be reduced.

So after a quick consideration of the current situation, Otokun still plans to evacuate temporarily.

In order to prevent people outside from noticing the anomaly inside, he had to loosen the binds for Crockdahl, and then activated his extremely precious ability.

“TheWorld。”

Taking advantage of the precious gap when everything was still, he quickly removed the pinhole camera that had been quietly placed before, opened the hidden wooden door and closed it as it was, and then disappeared outside the gate of the villa in one breath.