Father Hong was instantly dumbfounded!

His eyes were wide open, and his mouth was wide open, but he couldn't make a single sound.

The next moment, his eyeballs burst out directly, and he could even clearly see that his mouth was expanding a little.

A little, a little.

Until the corners of both mouths reach the base of the ears.

Pain!

A piercing pain.

I wanted to pass out, but he couldn't.

At this moment, he finally fully believed what Li Tai said.

Zhang Zhi and Professor Zhao were also shocked.

The situation of Hong Kun and Hong's father has made them dare not have any luck.

The two began to beg Li Tai for mercy continuously.

Especially Professor Zhao, he even picked up the relationship between the two to talk about things.

"Li Tai! You can't kill me, you can't kill me!

I am your teacher, if you kill me, you will deceive the teacher and destroy the ancestors, and heaven will not tolerate it!"

"Huh! Heaven does not allow it?" Li Tai looked at him and let out a sneer, and with a slight wave of his hand, a pair of blood-red eyes appeared in the originally dark sky.

His eyes fell on Professor Zhao's body, pointed to his eyes and said:

"This is the way of heaven in this world, why don't you ask him if he can tolerate this king?"

Arrogant!

It's so arrogant!

But Professor Zhao didn't dare to have any doubts, because the moment those blood-red eyes appeared, it really made him feel like facing God inexplicably in his heart.

That strong sense of powerlessness was simply not something that a mortal like him could resist.

It was precisely because of this that he could no longer say anything.

Now that God has been pulled out by Li Tai, what else can he say, just accept the sanctions.

"Humph! I still want to escape!"

Just when Zhang Zhi's body was like a sifting chaff, Li Tai's sudden cold snort made him stiffen.

Just now he was thinking about how to escape, and he thought that Li Tai was talking about him.

But in the next moment, his eyes were straight, and fear was no longer enough to describe his expression at this time.

I saw Li Tai stretch out his hand and grab downstairs, and with just one breath, an illusory figure fell into his hand.

Hong Kun!

All three widened their eyes.

That figure was Hong Kun, but at this time, Hong Kun had obviously become a ghost.

With a hideous face, he roared at Li Tai fiercely, and at the same time he was constantly struggling.

Li Tai's right hand was slightly forced, and immediately Hong Kun's soul was like a tomato that had been pinched and exploded, bursting out with a large amount of black mist.

"Ah! Li Tai, you *** can't die well......

Hong Kun didn't even have the strength to struggle, but he was still cursing.

"Kun'er ......"

Father Hong wanted to remind him not to call Li Tai***.

But as soon as the words came out, Li Tai's face was bloodthirsty and hideous.

"Dare to scold this king, since this is the case, this king will let you taste more exciting!

I hope you'll be able to keep your mouth shut."

As he spoke, he beckoned to Heavenly Dao and commanded:

"Bring out the eighteen layers of hell in this world, and let him experience it well."

"Yes!"

An urn sounded, but with a very respectful voice from the sky.

Soon, a dark hole appeared on the roof of the building.

Li Tai took a look at it and directly threw Hong Kun's soul into it.

Then with a slight wave of his hand, the black mist dissipated, revealing its true face.

Seeing Hong Kun being held by the little ghost, the other little ghost kept pulling his tongue out with pliers.

Zhang Zhi and the three of them were even more dead-faced.

They really want to pass out directly, but now they don't want to say they faint, it's just a continuous turn

You can't move your eyes.

Their eyes were fixed on the eighteen layers of hell, and they kept watching the scene of Hong Kun's torture.

The second layer, Scissors Hell.

The third layer, the Iron Tree Hell.

The fourth layer, the Mirror Hell.

Until the eighteenth floor, the knife saw hell.

Hong Kun had experienced it all, and when he returned to Li Tai's hands again, his soul was completely transparent.

The strong resentment on his body just now was also wiped away.

At this moment, he was as well-behaved as a little white rabbit in Li Tai's hands, and he didn't dare to raise any other thoughts.

Throwing him aside, Li Tai looked at Father Hong again.

"Are you going to line up and jump from here on your own, or will this king help you?"

All three of them were trembling, their faces full of fear and resistance.

Seeing their expressions, Li Tai sighed lightly.

"Alas! Whoever calls this king good-hearted, I'd better help you!"

As he spoke, he waved his hand to beckon Hong's father to his side, and then pushed him down.

Followed by Zhang Zhi.

In the end, when it was Professor Zhao's turn, he unexpectedly chose to jump by himself.

Seeing him like this, Li Tai didn't help him anymore, but finally used his mana to support him.

So the souls that were photographed by him on the roof again were only Father Hong and Zhang Zhi.

Professor Zhao is not dead, this can be regarded as Li Tai's respect for him as a teacher in the end...

"Send them to hell for eternal torment!"

With a command to the Heavenly Dao, Li Tai's figure gradually dissipated.

As for the three of Hong Kun, they will definitely never be reincarnated again.

Even if they have the opportunity to become pigs, they will not have it again.

Dangdangdang......

Get up, our captain has something to ask you.

The next day, early in the morning.

The iron fence of the detention cell where Li Tai was held was violently knocked on.

He slowly opened his eyes and glanced at them, but instead of being annoyed, he still stood up with a faint smile.

It's still yesterday's interrogation room, it's still Captain Arthur.

But today, his hair was unkempt, and his dark circles and blood-red eyes showed that he hadn't slept all night last night.

"Do you know what happened yesterday?" Captain Arthur asked straight to the point.

Li Tai looked at him like an idiot, and said indifferently:

"Arthur! I've been here with you all yesterday, and I've given you all my phone, so what can I know?

Is something wrong with Hong Kun?"

Hearing this, Captain Arthur just stared at his face, as if trying to see something.

But in the end, he didn't see anything, so he could only nod his head and say:

"It's not an accident, it's dead.

Hong Kun, Zhang Zhi, and Hong Kun's father all died downstairs in your research institute.

And then there's your teacher, who's not dead, but he's in a vegetative state."

"Alas! Sure enough, God has eyes!" Li Tai pretended to sigh, but his eyes were full of excitement, how could he have any respect for the dead.

Captain Arthur asked again, "Do you know who killed them?"

Li Tai looked at him again with the eyes of an idiot, and said:

"Arthur! Didn't you sleep well, I said before that I was always with you, where do I know how they died, then I can go to the bridge and set up a stall."

"That's good! You can go!"

Captain Arthur finally stared at Li Tai for a long time, but still said the words of release.