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Chapter 180

The cannibal owl was calm and said coldly: "Ha, boy, are you questioning my strength... The yellow-haired boy dares to speak nonsense. I can do this at any time by peeling out the prisoner's heart and not dying. But... what I have to do is to load the remaining seventy unique skills on this boy after using the "clear conscience". If you are eager to complete the complete "clear conscience", this boy's life will be like a candle in the wind, and it will not last long.

"As the perfect 'reconcise conscience', after peeling the heart, it can guarantee that there will be no great damage to the prisoner's body - there are extremely high requirements for knife skills and knives. If you lose a slight mistake, it will be a huge mistake. The knives in your interrogation room are too rough and cannot meet my requirements. If you start now, the 'reconcise conscience' that is done with these rags is too bad, too bad."

As soon as they said this, the two law enforcement teams suddenly realized that it was not that the cannibal owl could not do it, but that they had the spirit of craftsmanship and pursued a higher level. In the final analysis, the tools in this interrogation room did not meet the requirements, which made people unable to display their skills.

Both of them felt a little guilty in their voices. The thick male voice said: "The spirit of craftsmanship, the spirit of the old man is the spirit of craftsmanship! Look, people have regarded torture as an art, pursuing the realm of the art path. And what about us? They just regard torture as a tool for fun. In comparison, it is really guilty!"

The sharp male voice slapped him two loud slaps: "The boy is ignorant of Taishan, but he dared to question the old man before. Damn it, damn it, damn it, damn it!"

At this time, Lu Lie came back to his senses from the heart-wrenching pain before. He heard it in his ears. He was about to curse "a few bullshits". When he opened his mouth, he spit out blood all over the floor. His throat seemed to no longer exist. He could never make any other sound except squeaking and whimpering.

The cannibal owl seemed very generous and waved his hand: "Talk less nonsense. I am tired, so let's go here first today."

The cannibal owl was not able to see the complete "real conscience" of the cannibal owl. The sharp voice and the thick male voice were extremely regretful, but they soon became accusers of each other. One said that the other party was not good at skill and sharpened the knife all day long, and it was not as good as the experts' eyes. Another defended that the funds allocated to the law enforcement team were all consumed by the bastards who were eating, drinking and having fun. How many cents were left in his hands? Give himself a bunch of broken copper and iron, and he was ten times more powerful, so how could he polish out a powerful knife?

The two of them were quarreling, and along with the cannibal owl who did not speak in the darkness, they walked out together. With the sound of closing the door, only Lu Lie was left in the interrogation room in an instant.

Lu Liecai took the opportunity to spit out the sticks in his mouth and gasped heavily, like a dying fish.

He could feel that the warm mucus on his chest was still flowing downwards... These bastards! The punishment had obviously been suspended, but they had no intention of stopping bleeding for themselves. They left themselves alone here. If this continues, they will sooner or later die.

Those guys in the law enforcement team did not regard themselves as human beings, and they didn't care much about whether they could take out any information from their mouths. For them, guys like themselves were just torture test items for their entertainment. Such test items were as much as the country on the tree. Even if they died, no one would care about it.

asshole!

Lu Lie spitted heavily on the ground to vent his anger. However, when he made a slight larger movement, his chest felt a heart-wrenching pain, and the blood flowing in his chest became faster. Lu Lie was so scared that he never dared to scold his mother again.

Time is passing by minute by minute.

A tear sound suddenly came from the originally silent darkness, the door was pushed open, and a ghostly footstep slowly walked in.

At this moment, Lu Lie's consciousness began to blur. He tried his best to whisper: "Let me... come down..."

"I can't let you go." The voice said regretfully, "Because I am like you, and I am also a prisoner here. If I put you down privately, what awaits me will be a ten-fold more severe punishment than you have."

"Food, man, owl!" Lu Lie gritted his teeth, raised his head, and almost exhaled anger in his eyes, "It's really you... you are not from land at all... You came from the country on the tree... Didn't you... From the beginning, you deceived us all."

The cannibal owl walked up to Lu Lie, picked up his wound with his fingers, and began to tie a bandage on it: "Stop the bleeding for you first, and then take a sip of wine to sober up your mind. If you have any questions, ask one by one. Don't think about saying too much, and choking to death by yourself, that would be funny."

He poured a gulp of extremely fierce burning knife into Lu Lie's mouth. Lu Lie was not polite. After swallowing several mouthfuls, he felt a ball of fire flowing into his stomach along his throat, which was extremely uncomfortable. However, after being burned by the fire, his mind, which was about to be extinguished, immediately woke up for a few minutes.

Lu Lie took a deep breath and stared at the cold and glowing eyes of the cannibal owl in the darkness: "The first question is, you are from the country of the tree, right?"

The cannibal owl replied: "I'm not."

"You are lying."

"I have said, I'm not." The cannibal owl looked at Lu Lie without any hesitation, and there was no anger or fear in his eyes, and some were as calm as death. "Like you, I, like you, came from the land. From the ground to the sky. From the first time you saw me, you looked at me with a deep fear. You hid that fear very well, and ordinary people might be deceived by you. But you can't deceive me... I know, you recognized who I was at that time. I don't think I need to introduce myself again now."
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