"My sister-in-law asked you a question!" Dylan Harper pulled the man up.
The man called Leopard groaned in pain, "Ow, ow...Eliza Fletcher...?"
He rembered now.
It was the woman they kidnapped to lure that other woman here.
Aurelia Shaw sneered coldly, fiddling with the knife in her hand, "You can choose not to talk, anyway, your body is full of nerve endings, we can take it slowly. Once I’ve peeled every inch of flesh from your body bit by bit, it won’t be too late for you to speak."
Leopard didn’t doubt for a second that she ant what she said. Those eyes clearly spelled out she could do it. She knew no rcy.
He shivered all over, fear churning inside him.
Was this woman even normal?
Still, Leopard had professional training. He gritted his teeth, refusing to utter a single word.
Aurelia took a glance at Mason Nightshade, seeing his lack of surprise at this outco, and reconsidered Leopard’s identity.
So, was he an assassin?
She couldn’t take on a professional assassin, but he seed more like a third-rate assassin, assigned to gather intelligence here.
She couldn’t crack a professional assassin’s mouth, but a third-rate one? She didn’t believe she couldn’t.
"Do you know human anatomical dissection?" Aurelia suddenly asked, changing the topic.
Leopard visibly flinched, but rembering sothing, his face turned alternately pale and flushed.
Aurelia didn’t wait for his answer and continued, "First, there’s the craniotomy. You have to be very careful. Start by cutting a cross on the top of the head, then peel back the scalp, revealing the skull. Rember, the movents need to be very careful so you can open the skullcap while keeping the person conscious."
"Then let’s talk about thoracotomy. Make a cross on the chest, peel back the skin as well. Rember to be careful; with a bit of luck, you’ll extract all the organs from the body, and the person might still be alive."
Leopard trembled uncontrollably, "You...are you even a woman?!"
Dylan Harper and the others felt goosebumps rising all over. The sister-in-law’s words were so detailed and chilling. Even in their military unit, they’d never encountered such torture. Where did she learn this?
Mason Nightshade glanced at Aurelia without saying a word.
Aurelia chuckled lightly, "You’re very lucky. This will be my first human dissection. Perhaps, just as I open you up, you could die right then."
How’s that lucky! Leopard wanted to scream, having already been half-maid by a group beating, and now soone was intent on dissecting him? No one told him being an assassin would be this tough!
The initial assassin training never ntioned such cruel interrogation thods!
"Hey, you guys are soldiers. Aren’t you going to stop her?"
Dylan Harper and Six whistled towards the sky, pretending not to hear.
Mason Nightshade’s eyes darkened, realizing that they were known to be soldiers, suggesting they’d been investigated. It wasn’t just Aurelia they were after.
"Where to start? Ah, let’s choose an easy spot. Starting with your thigh, destroy all the nerve tissues there, and you’ll never stand up again in your life." Aurelia played with the knife in her hand, suddenly curling her lips in excitent, as if she couldn’t wait. Her crimson tongue slipped out, licking her lips.
Leopard felt fear inside, but couldn’t believe Aurelia would actually go through with it.
He knew this woman. Her shows were still on TV a few days ago, a big star, a pampered rich girl at best, hanging out in bars, flaunting with bodyguards by her side. How capable could she be? Surely, it was all just for show.
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