Chapter 1289 Learning
That night, in the basement of the New Brave Guild.
The three young men, whose hands were bound and their feet were lifted off the ground, were constantly struggling on the torture devices.
Their eyes were wide open, and they were yelling curses. The person they were glaring at and insulting was me.
At this moment, I was sitting on my chair, drinking wine, and treating the three people’s feeble struggles as a side dish.
When the three of them got tired of scolding me, I chuckled and said, "I didn't expect that the boss you were following would have such an identity."
"What do you want to do!" One of the young men said in a hoarse voice.
"Guess" I smiled and said, "I'll tell you if I guess right."
The man cursed again, but fortunately, his voice was hoarse and his voice became very hoarse, which was interesting, but hard to hear.
"I thought your organization was very ambitious, not only tolerant of people, but also not afraid of people, so I still had a grudge and wanted to go with the wind and wait and see what happens. But now I see, it turns out to be mediocre."
Ignoring the angry expressions of the three young people, I continued: "I am just a jewelry store owner, and he sent people to follow him and record his whereabouts. He also sent three people to follow him at the same time. Such a suspicious and ungrateful organization may not last long. .”
"Now that the three of them have fallen into my hands, I'm afraid their lives will be in danger. However, I have always been kind. I have a chance to survive. I wonder if you are willing to take it."
I stood up slowly and glanced at the faces of the three of them one by one. However, I was surprised to find that the three of them showed a determined expression at the same time as if they were ready to die.
"Very good, very good." I praised with a smile: "I like people who have no strength but no backbone. Such people are often strong on the outside but hard on the inside. If they suffer a little bit, they will immediately ask for mercy, and the more they suffer, the more they ask for mercy. Before long, you will become completely spineless slaves. I don’t know if the three of you are like this, or if you are really tough guys with a strong bones."
He winked at Boss Ren.
Boss Renn nodded, picked up the prepared torture instrument, and started to attack the first person.
This was the first time I had witnessed him perform an execution with my own eyes. His skillful technique made me give a thumbs up in admiration.
In less than ten minutes, without even a drop of blood, a whole piece of human skin was peeled off!
"This technique is simply wonderful!" I couldn't help but clapped my hands.
I'm not interested in skinning people or torturing people. The reason why I applaud him is because of his techniques, his skills, and his magnanimity.
What is an expert?
If you are proficient in your field, you are an expert!
Although a little cruel, I have to say that Boss Renne is indeed an expert in this field!
The young man who was executed was almost motionless except for his eyes due to the control of the torture instrument.
The other two young men who were not executed were frightened when they saw a whole human skin being peeled off. When they looked at their former companions, they were even more frightened.
Without the human skin, the companion is just a living specimen made of bright red muscles and countless blood vessels!
The living specimen is very frightening, especially the missing lips and exposed white teeth.
The skinless man remained stagnant for several minutes, then suddenly burst into uncontrollable wails. The wails were extremely painful, like the mournful song of the Queen of Pain.
But the Queen of Pain's song is beautiful, but his wail is harsh.
Then, Boss Renne continued to show me his skills. The skillful skills and dazzling techniques made me, a bystander, unnaturally feel an emotion, that is - pain.
That's right, it hurts, it makes my heart ache!
The torture lasted for a full hour, and I felt that my consciousness was almost numb.
The living flesh on the torture rack has turned into white bones, with skin hanging on the left side, meat piled on the right side, and blood vessels next to it.
As an adventurer, I am no longer surprised by killing and blood. After seeing what happened today, the world view I built on killing and blood collapsed.
Inexplicably, I felt the urge to vomit.
I stood up and walked out of the basement. I took a deep breath and swallowed down the desire to vomit.
Not long after, Boss Ren's voice came from behind: "You're not used to it, right?"
"Yeah," I responded, took a deep breath, and said, "I didn't expect that the scene would be more impactful than I imagined."
"Because that's imagination," Boss Rennes said, "and this is reality."
He sighed softly and said: "When I first entered the industry, I was just like you. To be honest, you can endure it better than anyone I have ever seen. At least you finished reading it without vomiting."
"Did you throw up?" I asked.
"I vomited," Boss Ren said: "It was the first time I watched someone being tortured, and I vomited for a week."
With a wry smile, I said, "Should I be happy?"
"If I were you," Boss Ren said, "I would be happy for my patience."
"But you're not me." I shook my head and said, "I'm not you either. I can't be happy about this."
"This is exactly why I follow you," Boss Rennes said seriously.
After resting for about ten minutes, we returned to the basement.
The interview went very smoothly this time. The two young men betrayed the organization with great fear.
It turned out that they were middle- and lower-level figures in the lending organization. Their main task was to track and monitor me, in order to better control me.
Their idea was very good. They found the location of my home and obtained information about my family. In the future, if I did not cooperate, they would threaten my family's safety and force me to cooperate with them.
This is a very shameless trick, but most of the time, it is very effective.
Knowing this information, I am even more convinced that the lending organization is nothing more than that.
"I thought that an organization involved with a big noble would show its extraordinary magnanimity."
While drinking, I expressed my feelings to Boss Rennes.
"There are also cowards and despicable people among the descendants of legendary heroes." Boss Renn took a sip of his wine and waved his hand: "There is nothing surprising about this kind of thing."
"The accident is secondary, the main reason is the loss." I sighed and said, "I actually made a series of plans for such an organization. Thinking about it, I always find it a bit ridiculous."
"This is not ridiculous," Boss Ren said: "Anything involving a big noble is not ridiculous."
I frowned, thought for a moment, and nodded in agreement: "You are right, the new heroic guild stationed in Balan City is still young and weak, and cannot withstand too many storms, so it should be treated with caution."
Having said this, I breathed a sigh of relief and said, "It seems that my plan has not been wasted."
"A plan is only as good as its use, there is no such thing as wastage," Boss Ren said seriously.
Then, he asked me: "After obtaining this information, what are your plans next?"
"We'll wait until the person following the lending organization's envoy comes back and sends over the location map of the lending organization."
"After you get the specific location, do you want to go straight in?" Boss Ren asked.
"No, I want to know who the great nobleman behind them is. Also, I want to meet that guy in person and learn about his abilities."