MTL - Please Take Care of Me, Young Master Quan-Chapter 1095 her ferocious, bloodthirsty rose

  Chapter 1095 Her cruelty, bloodthirsty rose

"ah-"

   There was a scream like a wild beast.

  Shen Hou took a white silk cloth and slowly wiped off the blood on the blade, and his hands were not stained at all.

   Immediately afterwards, the blood-stained silk cloth was discarded on the black and ash-covered ground, with red dots in the white, and no one cared about it.

   "Are you awake?" she asked.

  The voice seemed to come from nowhere, revealing a kind of cold ethereal.

  Chu Yujiang: "Wake up."

"ask him."

   "Yes—" Chu Yujiang looked up at the man, ignoring the fresh blood gushing out of his face, and he could vaguely see his sober and focused eyes.

   "Where is the location of the Ping family's direct lineage?!"

   "..." The opponent's cheeks were stiff because of clenching his teeth.

   "Oh, it seems that those few knives are not enough."

  The opponent's figure trembled.

"explain!"

   "Hehe..." The man's maniacal low laugh sounded in the quiet room, "You guys... just give up on this..."

  Chu Yujiang's eyes sharpened, and he turned to pick up another thing.

   This room is called the "interrogation room", and it is specially used to deal with people who are hard to pry open, and the tools are naturally quite complete.

   "You really haven't suffered enough."

  When the screams sounded again, the already hoarse vocal cords were stretched to the extreme and let out a short and sharp cry, which was enough to scratch the eardrums of any normal person.

   It's a pity that Chu Yujiang has no expression on his face.

  Shen Yu was even more unmoved.

   "You - have the ability - then, kill - me -"

   "Kill you?" Shen Wei stepped forward, narrowing her eyes slightly.

  Chu Yujiang retreated consciously, leaving her a relatively large space, and the knife in the woman's hand slowly scraped across the man's cut face.

  The cold touch made his whole body tense, and the pain of being cut by a knife followed.

  Obviously it was just a light brush of the blade, no new wounds were added, and no blood was shed, but it was painful enough to suffocate.

   "That's all, isn't it too cheap for you?"

  The woman has a young and beautiful face, her skin is as white as porcelain, but her lips are as gorgeous as blood.

  It's not lipstick, but... the blood that the white teeth bit through it and didn't **** it dry.

   "A person with a stubborn mouth will not end well." She paused every word.

  She also said, "Except for the dead, as long as there is still a breath, there will be no mouth that cannot be pried open."

  The man smiled, and blood gushed out when he grinned, "Then you, try."

  She didn't even blink her eyes more, but also smiled, but there was no smile in her eyes: "Okay, then try."

  Paused, then said: "At most half an hour."

   It turns out that it didn't take thirty minutes at all, and at eighteen minutes and thirty-two seconds, the man couldn't hold on.

  The reason for being so accurate is naturally that Chu Yujiang was helping to time the time.

  Shen Wei threw away the blood-stained surgical forceps, and there were a few white things scattered on the ground. If you look closely, you can find that they are human teeth. Besides, there is a mass of blood and flesh. It is impossible to test what it is.

  Even Chu Yujiang didn't know, because he kept staring at the dial and didn't have time to look at anything else, nor did he want to.

   Shen Yu she...

   Not really a woman.

  At least in Chu Yujiang's cognition, no woman can be as cruel and tyrannical as her. During the process, she was as calm as a machine, without any emotional ups and downs, and even her breathing rate was terribly normal.

   "Can you talk now? Or, do you want me to cut your throat directly? Don't worry, I will be careful, you won't die."

   It's scary because you can't die.

  It turns out that the most terrifying thing in this world is never being alive, but wanting to die but not being able to die!

   "Don't try to kill yourself by biting your tongue, because even if you bite off your tongue and chew it, it's not enough to kill you. People, they say they are fragile, but sometimes they are very tenacious. If you don't believe me, try it."

   It's "try" again.

   As everyone knows, it fell into the man's ears, like a cursed nightmare, which made him subconsciously fear.

"It's two hours away from the poison, and there's still time left..." She glanced at her watch, "Fifty-two minutes and fourteen seconds, if you think you can get through it, then I can tell you responsibly, no So easy. Every minute of your life will be more miserable than the last until you say what I want."

   "Ah—" Roaring like a trapped animal, it is the futility of being desperate, and also the last stubbornness on the verge of despair.

  Unfortunately, everything collapsed in the next second.

  Shen Wei: "I'll ask you one last time, whether to say it or not."

   "...I said." This is the reason for declining again and exhausting three times.

   Bang Dang—

  The door of the interrogation room was closed again, and Shen Yu and Chu Yujiang left. The people inside finally breathed a sigh of relief and could quietly wait for death.

  Back to the operating room, through the transparent glass, Quan Hanting still lay down on the operating table, no different from when she left.

  The doctor was still busy, while Hu Zhibei and Lu Shen stood quietly outside.

  Ling Yun was the first to discover Shen Yu, stood up and stood in front of her: "Are you out of the interrogation?"

"Um."

  Chu Yujiang handed over the water-soaked towel, and Shen Wei took it, unfolded it, and wiped off his fingers one by one.

   Soon, the white towel became mottled with blood.

  Ling Yun took a look, his pupils tightened, and he cast a questioning gaze on Chu Yujiang.

  The latter shook his head slightly at him, don't ask anything, don't say anything...

  (end of this chapter)