Wax Figure Pirates of Pirate Invasion

Chapter 15 Ask
"It's really dangerous." Zhou Yu murmured softly, if the blow hit just now, he would be seriously injured if he didn't die.

"Chelsea!"

"shave!"

Chelsea heard Zhou Yu's order, and a flash appeared in front of the thin man. At that moment, her pupils shrank slightly, and she wiped the bamboo knife in his hand on the man's bare neck.

Before the other fat man who wanted to support him could move, Chelsea grabbed the hem of his shirt with his left hand, dragged him from mid-air to the front, pressed him to the ground without any effort, and strangled his neck.

Chelsea held the bamboo knife in his right hand, pointed it at his head, and stabbed it directly.

The knife tip in the man's pupils continued to expand, and he couldn't help closing his eyes in fear.

It's just that after waiting for a long time, there is still no pain, but a slight chill on the neck.

"Tell me, what kind of power you are, or you will die!" Chelsea's slightly cold voice sounded in the man's ear.

Opening his eyes, the man saw the blade stuck beside his neck, and his lips trembled slightly. "Tell you, I have to die too."

"Zhou Yu! The mark on their armor is the mark of the force that chased the warship back then! We should ask something."

Chelsea knew that she was not good at torture, so she could only turn to Zhou Yu for help.

Zhou Yu looked at their armors in a daze, then thought for a while, and nodded, "Take off their armors, let's go back to the ship first, and then we can discuss the long-term plan."

As for the mysterious forces targeting him for no reason, Zhou Yu has long wanted to catch them out of the dark. Although Chelsea lured them to a large extent, but now that Chelsea is his crew, he will not blame himself. The crew, so all the hostility was transferred to that mysterious force.

Fortunately, the two were not far from the boat and returned to the boat after a while.

"Captain, what is this?" Fittier asked after seeing Zhou Yu go and return.

"There are unknown forces on the island, everyone is on guard, I'll go and interrogate him first."

Zhou Yu didn't expect that the cell on the ship would actually work. He prepared the props to be used, and brought the fat man who was still alive into the cell.

"Wax Demon Zhou Yu, don't come here, the organization won't let you go, and I won't say anything about it, you should die."

"Oh? Do you know me?" Zhou Yu used white wax to make a pair of gloves on his hands, and took out the prepared props.

He walked up to the fat man and drew out his long sword, "Chelsea, get out, watch Katie, don't let her come down."

The icy sword was gesticulating on the fat man's body. The coldness made the fat man's body tremble continuously, and a urge to urinate came over him.

"Are you scared to pee? You're very timid." Zhou Yu smelled a foul smell, but he didn't stop.

"Zhou Yu, I'll give you whatever you want, let me go, I really can't betray them, I have my reasons, don't, don't"

"Stab!"

There was the sound of a strip of cloth being torn.

"Ah! Ah ah ah!"

A smile appeared on the corner of Zhou Yu's mouth, and it was this kind of slow torture that could arouse the other party's fear, "What's your name, I didn't even touch you."

Zhou Yu held the pieces of the fat man's clothes and stuffed them into his own mouth, which made his jaw sore, and then used the prepared props.

First, he used a piece of adhesive tape to seal his mouth, which was already stuffed with cloth, and then covered his face with a white cloth, picked up a glass of wine beside him, and poured it on top of the white cloth.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu!"

The fat man who didn't speak is having a hard time breathing now. A strong alcohol flows into his nasal cavity as soon as he inhales through his nose. He is so choked that he wants to cough, but his mouth is stuffed and his body is tightly tied up. no.

You can only inhale a little air every time you inhale, so you won't die, but you can feel the feeling of suffocation.

Several points of white wax condensed in Zhou Yu's hands, forming long white sticks.

Zhou Yu gesticulated with the long stick on the man's hand, stopped on the seam between the finger and the nail, and pushed it in hard.

"Well!"

The man's whole body twitched, but because he was tied tightly, he couldn't move at all.

"No! No no!"

The second root, the third root.

The pain caused the man to writhe for a while, and it was very difficult to breathe. He became unconscious and lost his body intuition.

At this time Zhou Yu lifted the white cloth from his face, and poured a stream of ice water on his face.

"Hmm!" The man was able to breathe normally suddenly, and he breathed heavily through his nose. He only felt a discomfort in his throat, and the feeling of nausea surged up, "vomit!"

But he didn't spit out because his mouth was gagged, the filth flowed back down the esophagus, and some came out of the nasal cavity.

"It's disgusting." Another basin of cold water was poured down to clean him up.

"Do you want to talk? If you want to talk, just nod." The fat man was in tears, but hesitantly, he still didn't nod.

"Okay, let's continue." The white cloth was covered again, and another stick was inserted in it.

After the man recovered a bit, Zhou Yu swiped the long sword in his hand, and a deep wound appeared on the fat man's stomach.

"No no no!"

"Calm down, calm down, it's just a wound, don't worry, you won't die."

When he gradually calmed down and the pain from the wound was not so strong, Zhou Yu picked up a bottle, which contained two cockroaches he had just caught not long ago.

He took a glass basin casually, first put the cockroaches in the glass bowl, and then quickly covered the man's wound.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu!"

Pain first, then fear after the pain, the cockroach's legs crawled across his body, a feeling of itching and pain mixed together, the whole body twisted, and the rope formed a Dole mark.

Zhou Yu took out a torch, lit the torch, and threw it on the glass bowl.

As the glass bowl heated up, cockroaches crawled around restlessly in the bowl, and the heat made them a little uncomfortable.

Crawling and crawling, they found a gap in which the temperature didn't seem to be that high, so they got in without hesitation.

"Do you want to talk now?" Zhou Yu patted his palm, causing him to twitch again, snot sprayed from his nasal cavity, and tears had already covered his entire face.

"Yeah!" The man nodded frantically.

"That's right." Zhou Yu lifted the white cloth and poured a basin of water on it, so as not to let the filth get his hands dirty.

After loosening the ropes and tapes, the man immediately arched his body, fell down from the table, and twitched with his hands raised on the ground.

"Devil, you are not human at all!" The fat man looked at Zhou Yu in fear with his nose and tears.

"It's easy to say, it's all the experience of the seniors." Indeed, it's just the experience of the seniors in the previous life.

"I am a good talker when dealing with friends. Everyone calls me a handsome young man who is willing to help others, but when dealing with enemies." Zhou Yu patted his face, "Devils and evil ghosts are all compliments to me."

"If you still don't tell the truth about your organization, then continue to experience my methods."

"I said, I said! I said everything!" The man slumped on the ground and said quickly: "We organize."

(End of this chapter)