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Chapter 166 suicide by taking poison

Although the moan was extremely weak, everyone present heard it as soon as possible.

David Black first ran to the leader of the black, picked him up, and pulled his arms behind him with one hand to prevent him from suddenly attacking others...

The leader in black was suddenly pulled, and a painful humming sound suddenly appeared in his mouth. Then, his originally confused consciousness gradually became clear.

As the vision in front of him gradually became clear, the leader of the man in black saw many strangely dressed people standing and staring at him. The sound of drizzle from outside reminded him that the environment had changed. Although the light here was extremely dim, the leader of the man in black still saw the person standing beside him, all over his body, including his skin!

"You!!" The leader in black recognized the raven and couldn't help but feel a little excited, but his hands were already restrained by David Black, and Fernando sat directly on his legs, with his arms and legs being restrained, so the leader in black could not struggle at all.

Wang Sancai squatted down and looked at him, cut directly into the subject, and asked calmly: "Tell me, who are you? Why are you attacking us?"

The leader of the man in black was attracted by Wang Sancai's voice and couldn't help staring at Wang Sancai for a few seconds. Then, he did not answer, but instead clenched his teeth and looked at the people around him one by one.

Finally, his eyes stopped on Fang Tong for a moment, and then on Bai Xiao for a moment, and finally turned back to Wang Sancai's face.

Wang Sancai patiently waited for him to see the surrounding environment clearly. Seeing that his eyes turned back to him, he couldn't help but urged: "Answer my question, otherwise... I will let you live and die!"

Obviously, these men in black wanted the lives of their people. If they hadn't had two cultivators in the concentrating stage, and so many hot weapons, they would have been killed by these men in black who rushed forward.

Wang Sancai doesn't care about using some cruel means to his enemies.

Seeing that the man in black did not speak and just stared at him calmly, Wang Sancai raised his chin at David Black: "Pick up a fingernail!"

David Black did not respond, but grabbed the wrist of the leader in black, picked up the spirit-milling army and stabbed into the fingernail of his index finger.

The moment he stabbed in, the severe pain immediately changed the face of the leader in black, but he did not scream.

David Black deliberately let the tip of the spirit-destroying sting pause in his fingers, then he picked up and suddenly started!

This time, the heart-wrenching pain made the leader in black feel extremely painful. His whole face turned scarlet and his expression became a little hideous, but he kept gritting his teeth and not even opening his mouth!

Wang Sancai's heart couldn't help but sink. Although he could not feel the pain that the leader in black had endured, he was stabbed into the crack of his fingernails inadvertently before. Wang Sancai could still understand the pain that was so piercing to this day that he could not think about the pain that the leader in black had at this time, and he could not imagine what kind of persistence it was that made the leader in black grit his teeth and never open his mouth.

Seeing the reaction of the leader in black, everyone present could not help but look a little strange.

Wang Sancai was silent for a while and suddenly spoke: "David... peel off the skin from one of his fingers!"

As soon as he said this, everyone except Natasha couldn't help but change his expression, but Natasha also frowned. Fang Tong wanted to speak but stopped, but in the end he didn't say anything.

David Black also hesitated for a moment, but only for a moment. The next moment, he led the Sword of the Imperial Army into the fingers of the leader in black, and slowly peeled off the skin on his fingers bit by bit.

But the leader of the man in black still did not open his mouth, staring at Wang Sancai with a ferocious look, as if he wanted to eat him in one breath.

Finally, when David Black was about to peel off all the skin from one of his fingers, the leader in black could no longer bear such torture, and finally a miserable roar came out of his mouth.

Wang Sancai was about to take this opportunity to repeat his question, but he noticed that the leader of the black man's eyes were a little distracted, and a dark green liquid flowed out of his open mouth. His heart suddenly jumped: "No! He is taking poison!!"

Fernando, who pressed the legs of the leader in black, couldn't help but change his face: "It turns out that there is poison in his mouth, and he's always waiting for the effect of the medicine to occur!"

David Black no longer cared about skinning, and grabbed the wrist of the leader in black and hurriedly came forward to check it out. He could clearly feel that the leader in black was not struggling at all, and the dark green liquid flowed out from the corners of his mouth became more and more.

"Hahaha...you will never know..." The voice of the leader in black seemed extremely weak, but his tone was very firm.

He looked at Wang Sancai who was so close to him, as if he wanted to spray a mouthful of venom on Wang Sancai's face, but he really had no strength. After saying this, his head tilted and his upper body fell to the ground.

Fernando immediately stood up, stretched out a finger and placed it among the men in black and looked it out, and frowned: "...he is dead."

The whole tile house was silent, with only the faint sound of drizzle coming from outside.

Everyone's face, including all the characters in the camp, looked very ugly and extremely complicated.

After a long time, Wang Sancai sighed hard and waved his hand and said, "Forget it, throw him aside."

After leaving this sentence, Wang Sancai stood up and left his seat just now, then walked to the wall and sat down, lowered his head and fell into deep thought.

Fang Tong looked at the body of the leader in black, and a thoughtful look flashed across his face. Then he walked towards Wang Sancai on his own initiative. After coming to Wang Sancai, he squatted down and immediately said, "Brother, I can be sure that these people... are definitely not those people!"

The “people” he mentioned refer to the people from the organization he was originally in. Wang Sancai understood it, nodded slightly, and replied: "I don't think it looks like... the people in that organization are all scattered people. To put it bluntly, each of them is afraid of death. The reason why everyone joined the organization was just to live. The men in black who attacked us tonight were not only not afraid of death, but even pain. Their 'suicide attack' behavior was the most terrifying."

After saying this, Wang Sancai suddenly saw David Black suddenly put an arm of the body of the leader in black on the ground, and then raised the spirit-milling sect in his hand and chopped off the arm!

The spirit-destroying army was obviously filled with vitality by him. With one knife, even the bones were easily chopped off.

Wang Sancai couldn't help but frown and shouted: "David, what are you doing? He is dead, and even if you torture him again, it will be useless."

David Black did not answer Wang Sancai immediately. After staring at the face of the man in black for a long time, he shook his head, slowly stood up, and replied to Wang Sancai: "I suspect he is pretending to be dead, so I just want to give it a try."

As he said that, his tone became helpless: "But now it seems that he is indeed dead."

Bai Xiao saw David Blackliso chop off one of the arm of the man in black with his own eyes, and his face turned pale. Since he saw these camp characters killing the enemy with hot weapons, he had a new view on these camp characters dressed in strange clothes. He wanted to hide away, especially after Fang Tong went to Wang Sancai, Bai Xiao subconsciously slowly moved to the two of them.

Wang Sancai ignored David Black and turned his eyes back to Fang Tong, continuing the topic just now: "I'm sure these men in black must have never seen the 'hot weapons' we used before, but when they saw them, they were not surprised or panic... Xiaotong, if you ask you to guess, who do you think these men in black would be?"

Fang Tong was silent for a moment, and immediately said affirmatively: "What I say... I think only some dead men carefully cultivated by the family will have such qualities."

As he said that, he recalled and analyzed: "They obviously had a plan in advance. It is not difficult to see from the temporary change of this leader from the 'three plans' to the 'four plans'. They cooperated closely, were not afraid of death, and were not afraid of people who were stronger than them... These characteristics are simply difficult for ordinary people to have! Not to mention the distant ones, just talk about the organization I used to work in. Even if those people cooperated with each other, they would never regard themselves as 'cannon fodder'."

Wang Sancai couldn't help but feel that it was reasonable, but it was unreasonable. However, even if he felt it was reasonable based on his guess, it might not be the truth. Moreover, people will have a "preconceived" concept, and they feel that which path is right, the more they think, the more they feel, the more they feel. Therefore, no matter how these men in black meet the characteristics of the dead soldiers in time, they must also require strong evidence.

So, Wang Sancai pondered for a moment and asked, "Xiaotong, how can we prove that they are really dead soldiers of a certain family?"

When Fang Tong heard this, hesitated: "This..."

He thought for a while, and finally shook his head: "I don't know."

Wang Sancai couldn't help but raise his eyebrows and said in confusion: "Didn't your Pang family have also raised dead soldiers before?"

"Of course I have raised it! But..." Speaking of this, Fang Tong's expression became slightly lowered: "I am an illegitimate son, and I have no inheritance power, and I don't even have the qualifications to inherit the surname. However, my father is better to me than his other sons. Therefore, many times, I will deliberately avoid some family matters about power, for fear that my father's other sons would think I want to compete with them for inheritance rights, so I have only a slight understanding of the matter of the Dead Soldier."

"Then say so..." Wang Sancai sighed: "We can't prove that they are really dead soldiers carefully trained by a certain family?"

Although Fang Tong was reluctant, he nodded.

The atmosphere couldn't help but return to silence in an instant.
Chapter completed!
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