The clothes on these five Jiang family killers looked quite messy, but there were no scratches on their faces. It was obvious that no one had touched them.

Hearing my words, the bearded man was stunned and asked, "Why are you using torture? Do you want to force something out of their mouths?"

These killers directly checked their identities and found out that they were masters of the Jiang family. They could be used to identify or threaten the Jiang family without even asking them to extract confessions, so it was naturally useless to torture these killers.

"You don't need to torture me if you don't ask anything?" I asked with a smile, but in my bearded eyes, I felt like a devil at this time.

"Then shall I be tortured now?" asked the bearded man.

"Use it, I'll wait for you." I said.

The bearded man nodded, preparing to go into the prison to be tortured, but as if he thought of something, the beard turned to me again and asked: "Using conventional methods or unconventional methods?"

Unconventional?

When I heard Beard's words, I realized what I was thinking. I thought, can't you just ask me if I'm going to be a pervert? What else is there to do about routine and irregularity?

"It's up to you. As long as you don't lose any parts and don't kill them, it's fine." I thought about it and then said to the bearded man.

If Beard is dealing with these Chiang family assassins just like he was dealing with Jiang Mingchuan, then I guess the Chiang family will definitely not sign for it when it is returned to the Jiang family.

If the Jiang family uses this as an excuse to ask for some interest back, wouldn't it be more of a loss than a gain?

After hearing my words, the bearded man nodded excitedly and said to me: "Don't worry! I can make them suffer for being late even if they order any parts."

After saying that, the bearded man stuck out his big tongue and licked his lips, as if he was looking forward to the delicious food that was about to come into his mouth. This made me even more convinced that this big guy was an out-and-out pervert.

Then Lu Xiu took out the toolbox he had hung on his body last time from the storage room nearby.

I have seen this toolbox, and it contains all kinds of conventional tools, but this bearded man uses these conventional tools to do some unconventional things. Jiang Mingchuan is one of the victims.

"Sister, the next scene may be very bloody. Do you want to avoid it first?" I said to my cousin with a smile.

The bearded man showed me the photos of his methods of dealing with Jiang Mingchuan. Even a man like me felt numb, let alone those women. If I were a timid woman, I would probably see those

In the photo, you can’t even sleep at night, right? This is all due to the beard.

But is my cousin an ordinary woman?

Obviously not!

So when my cousin heard what I said, she just smiled and shook her head and said, "Do you think your sister will be afraid of this?"

I thought about it, and it seemed that my cousin was really afraid of something. Even though she is usually very kind to others, she still has quite a lot of nerves.

"Then let's watch the show." I smiled at my cousin and said.

The cousin nodded, and then the two of them stopped talking, keeping their eyes on the prison.

Soon the drama with the beard began, and the perversion of the beard did not disappoint me. There were even many times during which I almost couldn't stand it anymore.

There are so many perverted ways that bearded men use to torture people. The one that impressed me the most was when this guy picked up an electric drill and made a bloody hole in the thighs of the killers, and then drove the nails in.

When I saw this, I felt a little unbearable and turned my eyes away.

On the other hand, my cousin looked calm and indifferent, and even looked at it with gusto without batting an eyelid.

This made me feel very depressed. I thought my cousin would be afraid of this. Just now I kindly advised my cousin to avoid it. It seems that I really thought too much.

And those Jiang family killers collapsed immediately, because my original intention of letting Luo Xihu torture people was not to get them to confess anything, but just to let these bastards taste the pain of being murderers.

These killers could only cry and beg for mercy, but this was of no use at all. Beard was a big pervert. Hearing the screams of these killers begging for mercy, Beard became even more enthusiastic. For a while, the room echoed with continuous sounds.

There were constant screams like slaughtering pigs.

Fortunately, the sound insulation effect here is very good, otherwise the screams would definitely alarm the members of the Jiangnan Club above.

But what makes me feel strange is that the man with the mole on his face has much harder bones than other Jiang family masters.

No matter what methods the bearded man used on this man, he didn't cry out, not even grunting, but there were beads of sweat on his pale face, and he would frown from time to time. Other than that,

There is no other action.

I couldn't help but wonder, how could this person's endurance be so strong?

After a while, the bearded man was the first to give up, and walked out with a sweaty face, cursing and saying: "Damn! This person is too tough, no matter what means I use, it won't work, this guy

Just keep silent."

"Isn't he mute?" I asked with a frown.

"Of course not!" Bearded shook his head decisively.

"When we first caught them, this man even said something. Now he is holding on for dear life. I don't know where he got such perseverance."

I couldn't help but feel a little depressed. The abusive man with a beard was made to sweat profusely by the abused man first. He looked exhausted. This was really a strange thing.

"Okay, let me go in and take a look." I said to my cousin and the bearded man.

The two of them nodded. These killers were all chained up, so there was no need to worry that they would suddenly attack me.

I walked into the prison and had no intention of caring about the other four killers. Instead, I walked directly to the man with a mole on his face.

This man was sitting on the ground from beginning to end. He remained in this position even when he was tortured inhumanely by Beard just now, as if nothing could disturb him.

When I walked in front of this man, he didn't raise his head to look at me at all, but kept his head hanging down.

I frowned, then kicked the man's right leg, which was stained with blood, and asked, "What's your name?"

The man still didn't raise his head and ignored me at all.

If he wasn't still breathing, I would have thought this man was dead.
Chapter completed!