The tea is brewed well and tastes very positive. "Gloomy is holding a delicate bone china cup, like a white cup coated with a layer of glaze, rippling with dark yellow black tea and tea soup. He took a sip, felt the fragrance of tea wantonly in his mouth, and gave Mei Wei a thumbs up.

The calm expression and words of admiration were like talking to an old friend who was familiar with him, and there was no hint of the sharp spirit of the counterattack just now. When the boy was hiding his clumsiness, he looked like an earl with cultivation and power, and like a silent but dangerous midnight forest.

As if nothing had happened.

He glanced lightly at Mei Wei, who was leaning against the door, and was forcibly suppressing the dizziness caused by the spell backlash, and the depths of her deep dark purple eyes flashed with a dangerous light.

Warning?

Mei Wei was shocked.

Looking at the way Tolstoy and Hiero didn't say anything when they were talking about secret weapons just now, Mei Wei knew that this young man with amazing strength didn't want others to know his own abilities.

She is the only one in the field who can see through the true strength of the dark, if she dares to say this, Mei Wei guarantees that the other party will not hesitate to solve all the insiders, the other party has this ability.

For the sake of her own life, Mei Wei nodded lightly, indicating that she would definitely keep her mouth shut.

Gloomy gaze swept over, and then withdrew.

This woman is still a good acquaintance, so he can't do anything to kill her.

He is not afraid that the other party will not keep his promise. Psychic warlock is the profession that is most afraid of death, because it is developed from the spirit demon species such as puppet demons, and it is a forbidden ability, and taboo must pay a price. The price is that after their death, their souls will be tormented by their own spiritual power for a long time, and necromancers like this kind of soul the most, which is the best raw material for making "Howling Shalers".

Who would want to be a necromantic creature with no sense of self?

"Your apprentice's mentality is really good. Hierro said sourly, today Tolstoy turned over as a serf and sang, and he was in the limelight.

"That's how bad can my apprentice?" Tolstoy squinted at Hierro, "Hurry up and lead the way, I want to see what has become of those bastards who lied to me!"

"You know the place yourself, do you still need me to bring it?" Hierro complained twice, but he still obediently led the way in front, and the "secretary" Mei Wei also followed.

The interrogation chamber and cells were in the towers at the very top of the castle, and the only way up was a narrow spiral staircase leading to the towers. Want to climb the wall? Congratulations, the slippery alchemical grease that spreads all over the outside of the tower will turn you into a very even human patty.

According to Hierro's words, as long as you are locked up here, you can only escape with wings.

"It's these four guys, don't worry, none of them can run. Hierro led the two into his own interrogation room, where four bloodied men were sitting dying in chairs, both hands tied up against the armrests of the chairs, fingers lying limply on the armrests, obviously broken bones.

"Well, yes, it's the four of them. He pinched the chins of the four and lifted their heads in turn, looking at their faces, not caring that his hands were also covered in blood.

"I like your apprentice's way of examining prisoners, why don't you let him learn from me?" I promise that I will soon make him a very good inquisitor. Hierro looked at the prisoner's head coldly, and then shook it down roughly, and his satisfied head was about to become a woodpecker.

"Fuck off, don't try to hit my disciple's attention!" Tolstoy rebuffed him, kicking him in passing.

"Hmph......" Hierro dared to be angry and didn't dare to speak, who made him want to pry into other people's corners.

After checking the state of the four people, he turned his head and asked, "Mr. Hierro, I want to ask, after these few days, can you ask anything from these four fat guys?"

The finger bones of the four have been shattered by Hierro's small hammer "baton", and it seems that Hierro used pure violence in interrogation, and there was not much technical content.

Looking at the dying appearance of the four of them, they should have been tortured a lot in the past few days, and I really don't know how Hierro's unskilled interrogation method has defended the title of "Inquisitor of the Year in Dwarf City" several times in a row.

"No, do you think they can still say anything to someone whose four finger bones have been shattered? The pain alone is enough for them, right?" Hierro rolled his eyes, such a simple truth, this little guy doesn't understand?

Hierro suddenly felt as if he had mistaken the little guy.

He nodded gloomily and asked again: "Then I have another question, since they are speechless in pain, how did you get the answer from their mouths?"

This question is more reliable, people can't pronounce syllables under severe pain, or according to the experiment of the good magician, the pain of the human race is divided into ten levels, and the pain of all ten finger bones broken is about nine levels, and the human race has been unable to pronounce because of pain when it reaches the eighth level of pain. (This is set by the sacrificial wine itself, and it is not an international pain level, so don't believe it.)

Hierro pointed to Mei Wei behind him and said, "That's why I chose Mei Wei to be my assistant." Mei Wei will use psychic illusions to temporarily eliminate the pain of the prisoner, and if the other party does not say it, she can also restore the pain at any time, this method is very tried, and usually no one wants to try it. And again, I just waited for them to stop hurting before asking. ”

"Is there anything to do with the secretary, nothing to do with the secretary?" thought darkly.

"Then please get started, and Miss Mayvi, I'll get started. The two of them bowed slightly, turned to the four liars, and said, "Four gentlemen, I want to announce one thing next, as long as one of you tells the others behind you, I will immediately stop him from enjoying the pain, and the others will die, there is only one place, and whoever nods first will give it to whomever he wants." ”

"Woo woo woo woo ......" As soon as the words fell, the four of them began to nod desperately, and they didn't bother to choose, so they clicked on the answerer who was answering outside.

"Here you come. ”

The faces of the other three who were not named were dead and gray.

Mei Wei twisted a few handprints very skillfully, releasing a spiritual secret technique that temporarily blocked the pain.

The answerer immediately felt that his hand did not hurt, and he hurriedly said: "I said I said, I said all of them! We are a very sophisticated organization, the organization is called the 'mafia,' and there are many people, at least thousands, divided into many groups, and we are just one of them......

He said a lot in a row, and after listening to it, he was dumbfounded.

I touched the melons along the vine, but I didn't expect to find such a large string of melons.

(End of chapter)