Chapter 218: Chapter 218: A Large Bottle of Potion
Her voice instantly shocked everyone.
What?
She said to let her do it?
All the n present were tough, with each one being a formidable character; only Mo Jun was a fragile woman.
Facing Hao Yansen’s torture, even Chu Zhongtian refused to confess with stubborn defiance; how could she, a woman, make Chu Zhongtian speak the truth willingly?
“Miss Mo Jun, let do it for you!” Lin Feng swiftly drew his katana, shouting excitedly, “Let chop him into seventy-one pieces, and let’s see if he still dares to be so tough!”
Everyone stumbled, seventy-one pieces, what the heck?
Was your math taught by your gym teacher?!
“Let do it!” Yun Long rubbed his hands together, laughing excitedly, “Let him taste my fists; if he doesn’t talk, I’ll beat him into a at sauce pancake!”
at sauce pancake…
Bai Lang’s mouth twitched, Yun Xiaolong, you really live up to your reputation as a foodie!
“Let do it instead.” Bai Lang smirked devilishly.
He elegantly took out a Potion from the dical kit, sneering, “I planned to use his son to threaten him, but I see no need; dealing with him personally is more satisfying. Just right, he can also taste the potency of our interrogation Potion.”
Seeing him take out the interrogation Potion, Yun Long and the others felt triumphant.
Ha ha, their interrogation Potion was incredibly potent.
Mo Zhenggang couldn’t withstand even a single dose last ti; they didn’t believe Chu Zhongtian’s bones could be tougher.
If one round of interrogation didn’t work, then they would do it twice!
There’s nothing a few doses of interrogation Potion can’t solve.
Lin Feng also was excited, “Hurry up and inject him; let’s tornt this old bastard to death!”
Bai Lang drew the Potion into the syringe unhurriedly, and seeing the white liquid getting absorbed, the others from Heavenly Sect involuntarily swallowed.
For so reason, their instincts were telling them, that stuff was terrifying…
“Heh, you dare to interrogate … even if I’m a death row prisoner… I can still bring charges against you…” Chu Zhongtian twisted his face as he spoke, “If you have the guts, kill … When I’m dead, you’ll get nothing…”
Hao Yansen and the others suddenly turned their gazes icy cold.
This Chu Zhongtian, it seed he would never confess, even in death.
Did he firmly believe that they wouldn’t dare kill him if they didn’t know the truth?
“I’ll do it—” Mo Jun suddenly stepped forward with determination, her cold gaze locking onto Chu Zhongtian, she sneered, “You think you can withstand any tornt? Chu Zhongtian, today I’ll show you what ‘worse than death’ truly feels like.”
Upon hearing Mo Jun’s words, everyone else fell silent.
Then Mo Jun took a syringe and a large bottle of Potion out of the backpack.
“Xiaojun, what’s that?” Yun Long asked, suddenly curious.
“Sothing specially prepared for this old fox,” Mo Jun coldly replied, her action of drawing the Potion into the syringe was chilling, her eyes lacking any warmth, which unnervingly spooked onlookers.
Bai Lang raised an eyebrow, “What Potion is that, more potent than ours?”
“You dare to use poison to interrogate , I’ll definitely expose you all!” Chu Zhongtian suddenly shouted in rage, and Hao Yansen narrowed his eyes and violently stomped on his face.
“You have no right to speak,” he said coldly.
And they didn’t take his threat seriously at all.
They dared to kill him now, let alone interrogate him.
Chu Zhongtian, his face being stomped on, struggled in humiliation, but accidentally ingested quite a bit of mud from the sole of Hao Yansen’s shoe…
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