Chapter 215 A Big Bottle of Potion
Her voice shocked everyone in an instant.
What?
Did she say let her come?
There were all men present, every man was not simple, they were all ruthless characters, only Mo Yun was a weak woman.
Facing Hao Yansen's torture, Chu Zhongtian refused to confess. How could she, a woman, make Chu Zhongtian tell the truth obediently?
"Miss Mo Yun, let me do it for you!" Lin Feng took out his samurai sword and shouted excitedly, "Let me cut him seven, seven or eighty-one dollars. I don't think he dares to be stubborn!"
Everyone staggers, what the hell is seven, seven, eighty-one dollars?
Is your math taught by a physical education teacher? !
"Let me come!" Yunlong was eager to get his hands on his hands and smiled excitedly, "Let him taste the taste of my fist, and beat him into a pie without saying a word!"
Bolognese pie...
Bailang's mouth twitched, Yun Xiaolong, you really deserve to be a foodie!
"Let me come." Bailang Xiemei hooked his lips.
He elegantly took out the potion from the medicine box and sneered, "I originally planned to use his turtle son to threaten him, but I don't think it's necessary, it's better to attack him in person. Just in time, we can also let him taste our forced confession potion. terrific."
Seeing him take out the confession potion, Yunlong and the others were all proud.
Haha, their forced confession potion is very powerful.
The last time Mo Zhenggang couldn't hold it again, they didn't believe that Chu Zhongtian's bones would be harder.
Even if you can't get a confession once, then come twice!
There is nothing that can't be solved by several forced confessions.
Lin Feng was also very excited, "Hurry up and inject him, torture this old bastard to death!"
Bai Lang took the potion with a syringe unhurriedly, and seeing the white liquid being sucked into the syringe, the others in Tianmen swallowed their saliva inexplicably.
For some reason, their intuition was telling them that it was terrible...
"Heh, you dare to extort a confession from me... Even if I am a death row prisoner... I can still sue you..." Chu Zhongtian said with a twisted face, "You have the ability to torture me to death... I die, you will do nothing. Don't want to know..."
Hao Yansen and the others suddenly turned cold.
This Chu Zhongtian, it seems that he will not confess to death.
Does he dare not kill him just because he recognizes that they don't know the truth?
"I'm here—" Mo Yun suddenly stepped forward firmly, she stared at Chu Zhongtian coldly, and sneered, "Do you think you can withstand any torture? Chu Zhongtian, I'll let you see it today. , What is life better than death."
After listening to Mo Yun's words, everyone else fell silent.
Then Mo Yun took out a syringe and a large bottle of potion from the backpack he brought.
"Xiaoyun, what are you?" Yunlong asked curiously.
"It's specially prepared for this old fox." Mo Yun replied coldly. The way she sucked the potion with a syringe was very cold, and there was no temperature in her eyes.
Bailang raised his eyebrows, "What kind of potion is more powerful than ours?"
"You dare to use poison to extort a confession from me, and I will definitely expose you!" Chu Zhongtian suddenly shouted angrily, Hao Yansen narrowed his eyes and stomped on his face.
"You don't have the right to speak." He said coldly.
And they didn't take his threat seriously at all.
They would dare to kill him now, let alone extorting a confession from him.
Chu Zhongtian, whose face was severely stepped on, struggled in humiliation, but accidentally ate a lot of mud from the soles of Hao Yansen's shoes...