Abbas could vaguely smell the rotting wood and dust on the floor.

He vaguely remembered that he and two other people were following a junior of Hewen, and his accomplices suspected that she was Hewen's daughter.

By the way, he discovered the girl's problem, that little thing dared to cheat on him, and then, another woman appeared.

He remembered that humiliating memory.

He was kicked unconscious.

But where is this place? Did they imprison him? Shouldn't he be in the school doctor's office now?

He tried hard to open his eyelids, but this did not improve anything. There was still darkness in front of him. He could not move his hands and feet, and his limbs were tightly tied with linen ropes.

Someone caught him.

The friction between the iron door and the floor creaked loudly, making people want to forcefully dig the harsh noise out of their ears.

"Are you awake?" a young male voice sounded.

Abbas did not answer, but waited for his eyes to adjust to the light leaking from the crack in the door.

Before that, the strange man closed the door, and the room fell into darkness again.

Abbas couldn't help but wonder, could the other party see in the dark? There was no lighting in the entire room, so was he going to interrogate him in the dark?

A faint candlelight lit up, and red and orange danced together not far away in front of his eyes.

Abbas sneered:

"Anyway, you are also from Hevin. No wonder Lady Veronica doesn't like Hevin. He is not a simple character either."

The young man neither admitted nor denied:

"Who is instigating you behind the scenes, and for what reason?"

Abbas spat on the ground:

"Bah, I won't tell you. What can you do? Torture me? Kill me? If something happens to me, Hevin will be suspected immediately, and we will soon find out who he is.

"

The interrogator gave a low laugh, that couldn't be better.

The sound of rolling wheels sounded, and a metal cart appeared next to the candle.

At this moment, Abbas could also see the man's image clearly through the shaky candlelight. His entire body was hidden in a black robe, with a reflective metal skull hanging around his neck, looking like a typical cultist.

What frightened him were the things on the metal cart, tweezers, alcohol, syringes, and more vicious tools that he couldn't name, but which were obviously capable of causing him irreversible damage.

It is an interrogation tool that cannot be used wantonly even in wartime. It is a disgusting item that makes all moral people feel nauseous. It can only be used in the darkest secret rooms by interrogators who have received professional training and psychological counseling.

of the spy.

Abbas swallowed his saliva. Did he make a mistake? They were just a group of students who gathered together and wanted to make a professor look bad several times and turn it into a joke in the school.

"I said! I said!"

He told everything he knew before the man in black robe made a move.

After listening to Abbas's words, the man let out an evil low laugh:

"Hehehehe, what a blessing. I had no plans to go around Hewen, but now I have got a group of perfect scapegoats. When he is made a stink by you, Kelly will no longer have a good impression of him.

, and I could take this opportunity to stand next to Hevin, pretending to have been working hard to help him clear his name, and let Kelly look at me differently.

"In the end, he lost his mind and killed all of you because of his anger. Then Hevin had to leave Aaron University due to reputation issues, but I gained the favor of him and Kelly at the same time in the process, and everyone got what they wanted.

Something."

Abbas suddenly felt that the words of the person in front of him were a little scary, and he mentioned murder casually.

Abbas said almost pleadingly:

"Do you also hate Hewen? We can cooperate. We have many resources that can help you."

The man in black robe agreed very much with Abbas:

"Of course we can cooperate, and I already have a good plan."

Abbas asked in surprise:

"What's your plan? I can go back and convey your ideas to them."

Of course not. Abbas wants to find someone to beat this guy up severely, strip him naked and hang him at the school gate.

The interrogator smiled:

"We can make a person who just had a conflict with Hevin disappear, so that those who know about it will suspect that Hevin kidnapped or even killed you."

What a good idea. Abbas's nodding head suddenly stopped. What?

I?

The strong man showed a horrified look.

Skyd White lifted his hood, revealing his eerie face illuminated by candlelight.

"Thank you very much for your sacrifice in our plan to deal with Heven."

Abbas twisted his body backwards wildly, trying to break free of the rope.

I don't know if the rope was really not tied tightly or because he burst out with unprecedented strength due to fear, the rope was indeed loose.

Hurry up! Hurry up!

White took out a richly carved silver dagger from his arms.

Sgaide walked towards Abbas step by step.

Snapped.

The rope is broken.

Abbas felt that confidence had taken hold of his chest again. The strong man walked towards the man who was smaller than him, reaching out to grab the dagger from Sgaide's hand and use him as a hostage to escape from here.

Disappeared!

Skid White disappeared from Abbas' sight. He just leaned down and left the range that the candlelight could illuminate.

Skye stepped forward, stood up again, and slit Abbas's throat cleanly with his dagger.

The strong man covered his throat with both hands. If he desperately attacked Skyeed at this time, he might still be able to cause some damage to him.

But he just held his neck tightly, trying to delay death for even a second.

But in the end, the loss of blood was irreversible. He opened his eyes wide, as if he wanted to penetrate the darkness, and remember Skyde's blurred face through the weak, almost invisible candlelight.

Skid wouldn't remember his face.

"Hehehe, it's not bad. I give this knife a 7 points, but your plan is still too conservative and naive, so I can only give it a 3 points. By the way, it's a perfect score of 100."

The stickman's triumphant laughter echoed in the small room.

Skyde turned on the light without saying a word, and the light illuminated the entire room.

"Then what do you think I should do?"

The stickman pretended to think for a moment, and then said the answer he had already thought of:

"You should let a fierce dispute break out between Hevin and Veronica's families, let them kill each other, and then let the war spread to Kelly's family, kill her whole family, and design to make all her friends leave her, just

She was left alone tormented by endless grief and despair.

""Let her think that it was Hewen who caused her to become like this, and she hates him so much. In the end, you appear as her savior and pretend to have paid and sacrificed everything for her. She will definitely be extremely moved, even if you can't let her.

She will be madly infatuated with you and you will become the person she trusts most."

"This plan has about 27 points. The main reason is that your ability can only reach this level. As long as you reach this step, even if she doesn't fall in love with you, she will still be willing to save you out of the idea of ​​repaying her kindness.

It cost him his life.

"Your wish will come true then, right?"

A voice more seductive than the devil sounded in Skade's ears.
Chapter completed!