Without a wife and children, Adrian Desmond adjusted for a week before he could regain his composure and start dealing with business.
In one of the basents of Desmond Manor, Sabrina Conner was torturing "Elliot Carpenter" to extract confessions.
"Hey, tell the truth, or I’ll torture you to death!"
The fake Elliot Carpenter was tied to a recliner, honey sared on the soles of his feet, and a sheep was licking the soles of Elliot Carpenter’s feet, causing him to convulse, but he endured it.
This was the scene Adrian Desmond saw when he arrived at the basent.
"Still won’t talk, will you?"
"Sixth Master, why are you here?"
Sabrina Conner stood up with a little whip in her hand, and Barnes Smythe, who was squatting on the ground eating an apple, also stood up.
When Sienna Johnson left, she left Reggie Dewey with him. After capturing the fake Elliot Carpenter, Adrian had Reggie Dewey compare Elliot Carpenter’s blood sample with lanie Carpenter’s in his presence.
Not father and daughter!
This whole ti, the Elliot Carpenter who fooled him was a fake.
Thinking of how the impostor had been playing him for so long like a monkey, Adrian wanted nothing more than to tear this man to pieces.
This man not only toyed with his feelings but also desecrated his respected uncle.
"Sixth Master, he’s really stubborn."
Adrian glanced at the sheep licking the soles, looked at Sabrina Conner, and said, "If the King of Hell were alive, he’d have pried his mouth open by now."
"Sixth Master, the King of Hell is my idol."
Speaking of the deceased King of Hell, Sabrina Conner’s eyes lit up. Adrian patted Sabrina Conner’s shoulder and said, "Too bad, you haven’t learned even half of his skills."
"Haha, I was worried I’d end up torturing him to death."
Sabrina Conner led the sheep aside, took a cage containing termites.
"See this? Do you know what these little darlings are?"
The impostor rolled his eyes dismissively at Sabrina Conner, as if saying: Co on, bring it!
Barnes Smythe finished an apple and also lost patience. "Sabrina Conner, you’re useless!"
"I haven’t used my ultimate technique yet!"
Questioned by Sixth Master and Barnes Smythe, Sabrina Conner ran out of patience with this man, "Won’t talk, huh? Fine! I’ll show you sothing powerful!"
Sabrina Conner shoved the impostor’s arm into the transparent cage, and hungry termites quickly climbed up, the surrounding people watched as the arm visibly disappeared...
"Once the left arm is gone, then the right arm..."
"Ah..." The impostor saw his arm being devoured by termites, unable to stay calm any longer, watched the horrifying spectacle and scread.
Sabrina Conner chuckled darkly like a demon, "Soon my little darlings will eat your ******, that part is the most vulnerable on a man, let’s see how long you last..."
Barnes Smythe watched the perverse behavior of Sabrina Conner, pulled another apple from his pocket, crunched away, the sound like sound effects for the termites eating.
Adrian remained expressionless watching the scene, feeling no pity for the man who wore a face identical to his uncle.
The termites had devoured the impostor’s entire arm, and he still said nothing, truly a hard nut to crack.
"Left arm gone, now eat ******."
Sabrina Conner put on gloves, unbuckled the impostor’s pants, "Mila, I don’t like touching old n’s ******."
"I’m eating an apple!"
"Could you stop eating apples?"
"I like apples!"
"This disgusting scene, you still eat, are you a pervert?"
"I like apples!"
Adrian in black attire, face cold, looked down at the dying man.
"We caught Walter Klein!" Adrian suddenly said.
"Haha, then you must know you’re poisoned, right?" The impostor gasped for breath, pain made him bite his lip, gritted his teeth audibly.
"Poisoned? I’m not poisoned. Look how healthy I am now."
"Adrian, you’re poisoned, the toxins are neurotoxins, soon you’ll be a fool!" The impostor looked at Adrian like a dead man.
"Reggie Dewey, co in!"
Wearing a lab coat Reggie Dewey was brought in, and he was stunned by the sight.
As a man from the normal world, Reggie Dewey was terrified by this inhumane torture, terrified pale.
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