Chapter 127: The Pain of Cutting the Soul

Yan Hai sat on the stool, squatting next to Yan Fei, and he whispered to his father, "Dad, call someone quickly." ”

"Don't make a sound, as long as they can't find us, we'll leave, now there's a fart to call, wait for someone to come, we'll be arrested a long time ago."

Before the words fell, the door of the utility room was kicked open by me, Yan Hai and his son were startled, leaning against the wall and subconsciously making defensive movements.

"It's good to hide, Yan Hai."

I walked over, and Yan Hai said nervously, "What do you want to do, this is a private venue, be careful if you break in, I'll sue you." ”

"Then you sue, when you die, you still have a hard mouth, do you have a sick brain?"

The fat man scolded.

Yan Hai looked around, trying to find a way to escape, but the utility room was so big and full of things, only the windows could escape.

Yan Hai had already moved slowly towards the window, I smiled, but at this moment, the outside of the window was covered by a demonic aura, and the day instantly turned into night, and the two of them were also frightened and stood in place and did not dare to move.

"Why are you so nervous, we are not man-eating demons, if you cooperate with me honestly, it will be fine, do you see outside, you are already surrounded by my people, if you want to escape, you should think clearly."

Yan Hai was taken downstairs by us, and when he saw a group of immobile bodyguards standing in the courtyard, the whole person instantly shouted, "What are you doing to eat, people have broken in, and they can't come to escort them." ”

Hearing this, Liu Yuexin and Qin Lan suddenly burst out laughing.

Seeing that the bodyguards outside did not move, Yan Hai shouted angrily again, but no one paid attention to him, and then he knew that this group of people had fallen in touch with us.

"Don't scream, they can't hear you, answer our boss's question well, or we'll sew your mouth shut!"

"Okay, don't do it, whatever you want to ask, just ask."

"Do you know where the evil old man is going?"

I played with the cold knife in Qin Lan's hand, it was really a high-grade magic weapon, it was cold in my hand, and my muscles would hurt after a long time, so I wondered how Qin Lan controlled it.

"Are you asking about the evil old way, I don't know where he went, it's useless for you to ask me."

I had already guessed that Yan Hai would answer like this, and there were seven layers of falsehood in his words.

"It's okay, if you don't want to say it, I'll let you say it slowly, see this knife, this knife can not only cut the human body, but also erode the soul, I'll give you three minutes, if you're not honest after three minutes, I'll let you taste the feeling of the soul being cut off by a knife."

I stabbed the cold knife into the table, Yan Hai swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and remained silent.

I didn't force him, watching the time on my phone pass minute by minute.

As the three minutes were about to end, I pulled out the cold knife and said, "Qin Lan, what does it feel like to have your soul cut?" ”

"It's like a sharp knife cutting through an eyeball that is still wriggling, and if it goes down, it can make people suffer more painful torture than death, do you want to do it?"

I nodded indifferently and said, "You can try, anyway, if you have less soul, you won't die, at most you will become a fool and be sent to a mental hospital, but the pain is still the same." ”

I just said this to Yan Hai, and the moment he heard that he would become a fool, he immediately panicked.

He looked flustered, looked at me and hurriedly said, "Daxia, don't do it, I said, if I am sent to a mental hospital, then the Yan family will be completely finished, and if you want to know the whereabouts of the evil old man, I just say it." ”