I Became The Chief Of A Primitive Village Chapter 512: Torture!

Su Bai tidied up briefly before leaving the Yong’an Building, heading directly towards the wooden house at the entrance of the Tribe.

*Step step step…* After more than half an hour, he arrived at the door of the wooden house and saw He Chuan standing at the entrance.

"How was the other person dealt with?" Su Bai asked.

"He was executed directly outside the Tribe, and the body was thrown into the forest for beasts to devour." He Chuan reported.

"Good." Su Bai nodded and turned to enter the wooden house.

At this mont, inside the wooden house, apart from Feng, there were only the Fla Dragon Tribe Warriors. They were all standing around, having already bound the man.

“Shaman.” The Warriors greeted and Su Bai responded with a nod.

Even at this distance, Su Bai’s Danger Foresight had not triggered at all, so he approached and asked. "Where are you from?"

He saw that the man’s appearance and looks were quite peculiar, completely different from ordinary Warriors. Moreover, judging by his appearance, he did not look like a Wanderer at all, but rather soone from a normal Tribe.

"I already told you I’m a Wander, why have you tied up? And what happened to my friend?" Feng was still acting at this mont.

Although he was extrely nervous inside, as things had reached this point, having clearly been exposed, he could not let it show at this precarious ti.

"Do you even believe what you’re saying yourself?" Su Bai asked seriously.

He originally did not want to get too close, because the other person was a Totem Warrior. Although there were many people in the wooden house now, the other person was also tied up.

But accidents could always happen, and if not for his Danger Foresight, he would absolutely not approach.

"I believe what I say is correct. We really are Wanderers. I don’t know why you all don’t believe ." Feng continued to perform well.

However, what confused him was why the Shaman of this Tribe was so young. Had they randomly found a young boy to fool him?

But then he saw that many people respected him, and many directly called him Shaman, which did not seem like an act.

Yet in his mind, a Shaman should be very old, completely different from this young man now.

How did he look like a Shaman? He had neither white hair nor a hunched back, nor did he have the dignity of a middle-aged man. He was clearly just a handso young boy.

"Oh? Then tell , what Tribe were you from, and what was your Tribe’s Totem?" Su Bai directly asked.

This question was thrown out to give the other person no ti to react. If the other person was genuinely a Wanderer, he would never forget his previous Tribe.

So, this question was not difficult for them. They just needed to answer from mory. If there was any hesitation, it would definitely be a lie.

"I was previously… previously from the Flying Insect Tribe, and the Tribe’s Totem…" Feng had not finished speaking when he was interrupted.

"No need to make things up anymore. Do you think we can’t see through such obvious lies?" Su Bai sneered.

Feng’s expression imdiately beca serious, not expecting to be seen through in the end.

He was sowhat regretful for underestimating the Fla Dragon Tribe, which had led to things developing to this point.

He had not expected the Fla Dragon Tribe to be this formidable; these one or two points alone were enough to explain everything.

"Tell , which Tribe are you from? What exactly do you want to do in our Tribe?" Su Bai asked seriously.

He never believed there were people who ca without reason, especially those with ill-intent. There must be so secret behind it.

Feng kept his mouth tightly shut, not wanting to say anything, raising his head to look at the other person.

At this point, having been captured, he could only accept his fate, but he could not reveal the Tribe’s affairs.

"You don’t want to talk? Then I have ways to make you talk." Su Bai’s lips curved slightly upward.

In this regard, what was about to happen was not a problem for him at all.

He had watched plenty of television back on Earth, and knew many thods for interrogating criminals.

"I don’t know what you’re talking about." Feng turned his face away disdainfully, no longer looking at the other person, but inwardly he was also a bit nervous.

He began to worry about Zhu’s safety. It seed the other’s life was definitely not secure. After all, he was already injured, and the Tribe had no reason to treat him. If they could not get information out of him, he would surely be dood as well.

"Qing Mu, bring two feathers." Su Bai smiled slightly and continued to order, "Chi Tu, bring a stool over and place his feet on it."

He planned to use the mildest thod first, which was to tickle the other person’s soles with feathers. This thod would be unbearable for many people.

Of course, if soone’s feet were not sensitive, this thod would also be useless.

However, Su Bai had plenty of other thods. What he just asked Chi Tu to prepare was the second thod. If the feathers did not work, they could seamlessly transition to the second thod.

"Yes." Qing Mu and Chi Tu responded simultaneously.

*Step step step…*

Twenty minutes later, the two had prepared everything needed, and then lifted Feng’s legs onto the stool.

"Shaman, we have prepared everything," Qing Mu said, standing straight.

"Each of you take a feather and tickle the soles of his feet. Don’t stop without my order." Su Bai said calmly.

This thod could be said to be quite extre; not many people could endure this feeling.

"Alright." Qing Mu and Chi Tu nodded and each took a feather to follow the arrangent.

Feng widened his eyes after hearing Su Bai’s order, clearly a bit surprised.

He was surprised at how the other person would use this thod, and could not help but secretly rejoice, thinking this would not hurt or itch, not knowing what it was ant to accomplish.

Qing Mu and Chi Tu unhesitatingly kept moving the feathers back and forth on the other’s feet. Both feathers were quite soft, going back and forth like this for a minute or two.

"Hahaha…hahaha…what is this…" Feng could no longer endure and began laughing loudly.

Tears were clearly visible at the corners of his eyes. At first, he did not feel anything. After all, he was a Totem Warrior, and had been barefoot from childhood. He only started wearing footwear when he beca a Totem Warrior, but the soles of his feet had long since beco very rough.

So, the feathers did not work on him at first, but after a minute or two, they gradually began to take effect.

"Continue, don’t stop." Su Bai slightly raised his hand.

"Yes!" Seeing the other’s suffering, Qing Mu and Chi Tu continued their actions.