Has the magical boy done a good deed every day?

"Well……"

As soon as Tval regained consciousness, he felt as if his whole body had been hit by something a few times, like a roller coaster, and the soreness all over his body made him moan/groan uncontrollably.

I remember I was on the orders of my boss, after taking my nephew Claw back to Gotham...meet the Penguin gang...Wait, where is Claw? !

Tval opened his eyes suddenly, and found that he couldn't move no matter what. There was a mysterious and complicated magic circle floating on his body. It looked like a restraint circle made by so-called magicians. All chained to a chair.

"Red Hood, he's awake."

Standing in front of him was a mosaic young man leaning against the wall, with eagle wings behind him, and wearing a short-sleeved shorts suit that looked a bit fluffy. After confirming that Tval had woken up, he patted his chest Wings, you can see that there are a large number of complex magic lines inside the eagle wings, which looks very mysterious.

It's just... why is it a mosaic?I seem to have seen each other somewhere?

Tvar, who hadn't completely turned his head around, squinted his eyes, completely unclear where he had seen the other party.

Standing in front of Tvar, Klau, who officially came to the safe house with the red hood, barely cleaned up the somewhat messy safe room, and he used the dream call to imprison Tvar with the power of Circe. Get up and start laying down a lot of defensive magic in this safe house.

It's not that Klaus doesn't trust this safe house, but that after he used the caster's class card, he began to habitually set up positions in the base area. Perhaps this is the habit of creating this skill as a caterer's position.

Seeing the work that Crowe was doing, Red Hood didn't stop him. Instead, he let the opponent arrange those defensive measures and went to another room to maintain the weapon.

After all, this safe house is not his, but a guy who works as a vigilante in Bruhaven. The other party also said that he can use it casually, so it doesn't hurt that the other party makes some defensive magic.

"Host, do you want Xiaosan to recommend some magic props for you to tell the truth? Or how about using your current knowledge of Circe to make some potions for telling the truth?"

K423 excitedly suggested in Crowe's mind, although torturing a person is not something a magical boy should do, it doesn't mean that Crowe can't do it.

Moreover, after Klaue has already knocked down the giant and prevented the giant from causing greater harm, he has already been counted as having completed the daily good task, so k423 is naturally idle. At this time, there is a job that requires information to be tortured. Of course he also wanted to participate.

"Who are you?! That kid in the car with me? What did you do to him?!"

Tvar anxiously moved his body, but no matter how he struggled, under the confinement of the magic circle, except for turning his head twice, his body would not obey his orders.

"Oh, he's awake?"

Red Hood, who was maintaining his weapon on the other side, came over, and his appearance

It made Tval's face turn pale immediately, as if he had seen a demon from hell.

"Red, red hood?! Why did you—"

"To shut up!"

Before Tval finished speaking, a cold object was stuffed into his mouth. When Tval saw what it was, he suddenly felt that his whole body had fallen into an ice cave.

The piece of iron in his mouth is the gun worn by Red Hood.

"Now, I ask you a question, and you answer a question. If there is any lying, my bullet will not have eyes..."

"No no no no!!!"

The red hood slammed the gun in his hand viciously, pressing the muzzle firmly against the opponent's hard palate, making Tval want to spit it out, but facing the gun that would take him away at any time and let him die Tvar, who was greedy for life and afraid of death, kept nodding to indicate that he would cooperate with the other party, suppressing the desire to retch.

"Wow, this guy's approach is really simple and rude."

Through Crowe's perspective, k423 naturally saw the red hood's questioning method, and complained in a flat voice.

As long as it is useful, and Uncle Tval is a guy who is greedy for life and afraid of death, it is the safest thing for Red Hood to do this, and he is not using the gun he usually uses, and the bullets are not loaded yet.

Crowe replied to k423's words in his mind, watching the red hood take out the gun from the other party's mouth and throwing it into the trash can. It is to scare the other party with an empty gun.

I don't know if this is the lucky place for Tvar after losing his glasses. If he just found out that there is no bullet under the butt of the gun, what he will be waiting for is the brutal torture by the red hood.

"your name?"

"Tvar McGeeke."

"Why was he hunted down by the guys from the Penguin Gang?"

"I was ordered by my boss: Black Mask to bring my nephew: Crow McGeeke to him and assist him in researching something."

After the question and answer between Red Hood and Tvar, after hearing Klau's name mentioned by the other party, Red Hood glanced at Klau leaning against the wall, as if he was throwing a piece of candy wrapped in a sugar wrapper. Obviously, after hearing Tvar's words, his body paused unconsciously.

Sure enough, it has nothing to do with this kid.

Reminiscent of the rumors about the mysterious potion that appeared in the gang before, Red Hood immediately understood that Crowe had an inseparable clue with this mysterious potion, but it was not the time to ask that brat, so he continued to look at Tvar and shouted questioned.

"Assist in the research? If you don't tell the truth, it's not as simple as opening a hole in your throat to let the wind out!!"

"I said, I said! It is to study the mysterious potion left by my cousin!!"

Hearing the red hood's growl full of hostility, Tval was afraid that the opponent's gun would be stuck in his throat again, so he directly said the medicine that the black mask paid so much for those researchers to study.

"That's the news that the boss got by chance. God knows what my cousin wanted to do before he died. He didn't believe that he said that he didn't help the poor in the slums. He was charged with unnecessary crimes and exiled to the black area. His whole being It gets weird."

Tval squinted his eyes and looked at the ceiling with disdain. When talking about White McGeeke, his mouth was more of contempt. It was obvious that he had a considerable dislike for the slums and White himself.

'Boom! '

Red Hood kicked down the chair, and due to Crowe's magic, the chair was fixed in mid-air at a strange angle, and Tvar was also frightened out of his wits because of this sudden situation.

"Stop talking nonsense, if you still want your tongue!!"

The red hood grabbed the opponent's bloated face, and said viciously, if there was no information to be extracted from this guy's mouth, he would have smashed the opponent's teeth with a punch!

"Yes, yes! The potion was developed from the contents of a small notebook left by my cousin White McGeeke before his death, but my boss said that no matter how I develop it, I can only develop that kind of semi-finished product, So you want me to bring my nephew, Crow McGeeck..."

There was more and more sweat on Tval's face, dripping down his hair onto the ground, looking like he was greatly frightened.

"I really didn't lie to you, I want to live too, please let me go!!"

Seeing the terrified expression on Tval's face, Red Hood turned his head to look at Klau. When the candy wrapper thrown in the air fell into his palm again, Klau smiled at Red Hood and motioned for him to ask next.

"You are really good at lying, Mr. Teval McGee, that kid Crow McGee told me that whenever you tell a lie or try to cover up something, you will keep sweating, what a lovely physical reaction~ "

Crowe pretended to be another person, and at the same time with the help of the system, it was completely different from the synthesized voice he used in New York, so that the other party would not be suspicious.

"I do not know what you're talking about……"

That sweet female voice is like nectar, which makes people feel comfortable, but what they say will only make Tvar sweat more and more.

Damn it, Klau that stinky brat actually betrayed me! !

Knowing that it was Crowe who provided the information, Tval said fiercely in his heart, and then he saw Red Hood's frightening expression after hearing the mosaic boy's words, and his whole body was in a bad mood.

"I really don't know! I have absolutely no idea what you're talking about!!!"

"When Claude McGeeck went to New York, he took away all the things at home and destroyed all his father's things. How could your boss get his father's notebook~? "

Probably due to the influence of Circe's power, his own way of speaking has also become light, but those words are like thin needles one after another, constantly piercing into Tvar's tight little body. heart.

"I heard one more thing, Mr. Twar McGeeke, you hate durian the most, right? You hate it so much that you can't stand it as soon as you smell it."

Crowe showed the candy in his hand, and gently pushed aside the candy wrapper with his left hand. The milky white candy appeared in front of Tval's eyes, but the smell from the candy made Tval wish to go far away.

Stay three feet away!

"Ugh—what is this?!"

Tvar couldn't help retching, and looked at the piece of candy in Crowe's hand in horror. The smell was so familiar, just like the durian he hated.

"This is a candy that gives people the same smell as durian."

Crowe waved his staff with a smile, and suddenly, Tvar opened his mouth and lost control of his mouth. Under his horrified eyes, the nightmare-like candy was about to be put into his mouth.

"If you don't tell the truth again, I will let the durian you hate the most live on your body for the rest of your life~"

"Ahhhhh!!!"

Unable to speak, Tval could only nod frantically, expressing that he was telling the truth and spit out all the information he knew.

This brat, the method of torture is not bad.

The red hood looked at the 1.6-meter boy who used an alternative torture method with interest. This kind of torture method can make the other party willing to cooperate without causing the other party to faint because of the pain. It is really effective.

Klaw released the grip on Tvar's mouth, and after a moment of gulping breaths, Tal confessed what he was trying to hide.

"Ha... ha... Actually, it's because I went to White's house and searched."

Hearing Tvar's words, Crowe's face suddenly sank.