After hearing Danzo's question, the man named Yumi Kanya lowered his head and did not respond.

"Ho ho..."

Danzang's shriveled old face twitched slightly, making a suspected mockery sound, and then suddenly waved the tube pliers in his hand and thrust hard on the other party's face. The pliers' head hit the eyebrow socket and made a muffled sound, smashing the forehead bone and splashing out a few drops of blood.

“Does this make sense at the roots?”

He suddenly lowered his head, sighed, lay down in the man's ear, making a harsh and unpleasant sound in his throat, blew out an unpleasant damp and hot air, and elongated his voice: "Here... no one... can... keep...secret..."

Feeling the strangeness and disgust coming from his ears, the oily girl couldn't help but turn her neck, trying to avoid it, and at the same time let out a muffled groan, showing discomfort and disgust.

Danzo seemed to be angry with the other person's performance. His right hand suddenly raised and pinched the other person's throat hard. He pushed the person and the chair to move back for a distance, and the chair legs made a harsh friction sound from the ground.

The pot king asked irritably: "Say! Where is the 'second-turn immortal Gu' that you ordered by the Oil Girl tribe hidden? Tell me, I'll give you a happy way to die!"

The other party was unmoved. Since Danzo said it out loud and died at all, he naturally would not sell out the interests of the family.

"Do you think you are very brave? Do you think you can face death calmly if you are not afraid of death? Let me teach you some lessons! Do you know? Injecting you with a potion an hour ago can amplify your perception ten times or a hundred times, especially pain!"

As the pot king said, he swung the pipe pliers in his hand again, irritably whipping the opponent's part, breaking the fragile areas such as eye sockets, eyes corners, nose bridges, and then hitting them hard on the jaw, adjusting the angle and pulling it hard, dislocating his chin.

Then, Danzo let out a sharp and rapid laugh and put the tube pliers on the other party's teeth again. The man named Ganya immediately understood his thoughts and tried to shake his head and struggled, but was slapped by Danzo in the face and was stunned.

Crack, a molar was halfway up, mixed with blood, falling to the ground, constantly bounced, and made a series of sounds in the quiet cell where only rapid breathing was left.

Hearing the other party's screams, Danzo twisted his neck happily, making a sound of clattering and turning the joints. Then he fiddled with the tube pliers again, adjusted the angle, clamped the first joint of the other party's index finger, and then made a neurotic laugh: "Do you know, your ugly face now reminds me of myself twenty years ago, that monster, who treated me like this!"

Seeing the panic and fear in Gan Ye's eyes, Danzo showed a creepy and gentle smile, narrowed his sinister eyes, reached out to gently brush his cheeks, wiped his index finger over the blood at the corner of his mouth, and then stuck out his tongue to lick it, revealing the expression of enjoyment.
Chapter completed!