Chapter 2205: 2214: The Ruthlessness of This Man

"Heh." A derisive laugh slipped from Li Beijue’s Lip, full of hidden meaning. The man didn’t know why his heart suddenly crawled with dread. The wild laughter on his Face died, and he stared at him nervously.

Li Beijue’s falcon-like eyes were cold and ruthless. He swept him a glance, didn’t even look at the person beside him, and ordered, "废了他一根手指!"

"..."

What did that mean?

The man hadn’t reacted yet when the Bodyguards on both sides had already grabbed his hand. One of them pressed his Left hand Little finger down on the tea table, didn’t even blink, snatched up the Ashtray beside him, and smashed it down with a crack!

"Ah!" He let out a bloodcurdling scream.

The Bodyguard who carried out the order touched his broken Finger without any expression, and calmly gave a report to the man on the sofa, "Master Jue, 012 has completed the task!"

The pain made the veins on the man’s head bulge, his forehead covered in a fine layer of Sweat. The person sitting on the sofa had his legs crossed, looking at him with domineering, noble air. His thin lips moved again. "Who is your employer?"

The man was in so much pain he was about to pass out, but he was pinned to the ground, unable to move. He forced himself to endure the pain and fear, tugged at the Corner of the mouth, and let out a cold laugh. "Hehe, Master Jue, you’ve got the ability to catch me, then you’ve got the ability to give me One Shot and let me die clean! I won’t talk!"

"Continue!"

"Yes, Master Jue."

The Bodyguard pinned down the man’s Left hand Ring Finger and did the same thing again.

The man screamed in agony again, the cold Sweat on his forehead pouring even harder.

"Who is your employer?"

"..."

This time, he didn’t even have the strength to speak. His throat felt like it was on fire. He stared, Eyes wide open, at the man on the sofa.

Terror, fear, and rage.

Li Beijue lifted his hand slightly, using action to tell him—

Not answering would lead to the same outcome!

The man had three Fingers destroyed in a row. The ten fingers are linked to the heart; that kind of pain couldn’t be described with a few words. Sweat poured down his Face, the muscles at his temple swelling and twitching. He glared at the man on the sofa with a forced, furious calm, then let out a low laugh. "Master Jue, if you’ve got the guts, just give me a quick death! You don’t need to torture me like this. I won’t talk!"

"Do you know how many Fingers a person has?" Li Beijue was relaxed and unhurried, his handsome, noble Face turned toward him. His dark Pupils fixed on him as he said evenly, "Ten."

"Once all your Fingers are broken, there’s still your Palm. When your Palm is done, there’s still your Foot..."

"..." The man couldn’t help but picture the scenes he was describing in his mind. He was clearly speaking very calmly, yet somehow it gave off an insanely vicious feeling!

Li Beijue’s thin lips pressed together; he went on, "Once your hands and feet are ruined, there’s still your Rib! I want to see just how hard your mouth really is!"

In This world, there is no mouth that can’t be pried open, unless the person is dead!

If he dared to do it, he should have thought of this ending.

"Who is your employer?"

The same question was repeated again. The man’s legs trembled, and for a moment he almost collapsed, unable to hold out.

In his heart, fear and conflict wrestled, but he still wanted to cling to his dignity as a Mercenary.

"..."

Li Beijue didn’t give him a chance. His thin lips moved. "Follow the steps I just said. Continue."

Every now and then, screams came from the Villa, and the bloody smell spread through the Air...

An hour later.

Li Beijue went back to the Hospital first, driving himself.

Si Chen saw the dark crimson spots on his Clothes and said nothing. After having someone send him a set of New Clothes, he left with Lin Anxin first.