Chapter 88 One Thousand Minus Seven

Tom nodded and used magic to hang the three cultists on the ceiling. The three of them hung upside down, their hideous faces facing the long table.

After hanging the three people up, Tom slowly stood up. A cloud of black energy lingered above his eyes. Tom looked at the three people. The bodies of the three cultists instantly twitched, as if they were fighting something, and their whole bodies twitched and struggled. .

Almost a minute later, Tom lowered his head with a pale face, weakly supported the table, and then slumped down on the high-backed chair.

"What's going on?" Qin Weijie looked at Tom with concern.

Petty frowned slightly: "His mental power is not enough to control three people. The strength of these three cultists is two levels higher than him, and their mental power is also much higher. The three of them tried their best to resist Tom. It’s hard to control them.”

Tom took a breath: "It's okay, it's just that the mental energy is consumed too much. Just take a short rest and it will be fine! These three people should have undergone special training and can organize effective resistance to Legilimency, but they also underestimated me. "Okay, let me rest for five minutes. If I try again three times at most, I can break their spirits and turn them into obedient puppets."

"Forget it, there are other ways to offset their mental power. You don't have to consume yourself every time!" Qin Weijie looked at Tom with some worry, then turned to Jiu'er: "Prepare some items for Tom that can restore mental power."

"I can!" Tom said stubbornly.

Qin Weijie chuckled and coaxed softly: "I know you can do it, but it's just not necessary! You restore your mental power first, and leave them to me! Physical torture is also good at wearing down your mental power..."

Not long after, the Blood Guard outside the house brought Tom some medicine to restore his mental strength. After taking the medicine, Tom's complexion improved a lot.

Qin Weijie looked at Tom innocently, and then he looked at the three hanging cultists, with a cruel smile on his lips, and five metallic tiles appeared behind him.

Qin Weijie hooked his fingers, and three bricks flew quickly towards the three cultists.

ah!!!!

Three screams were heard in unison. The bones of the three cultists' left feet were smashed by bricks, and the entire soles of their feet were deformed.

"Recover as before!" Qin Weijie used magic to restore the three people's injuries. However, it took time to recover from the injuries, and the stinging pain during the recovery process also made the three cultists scream.

"I won't ask you for information, but I have to ask you some questions. You have to answer me, otherwise I will be angry!" Qin Weijie said and three bricks flew out again, this time targeting three people. The right foot of the cultist.

Screams came one after another, and Qin Weijie asked softly: "What is 1000 minus 7?"

No one answered, and the three cultists endured the severe pain without saying a word.

"I told you, I'll be angry if you don't answer!" As he spoke, three bricks flew out again, this time aiming at his knees.

ah! ! ! !

The screams sounded again, and Qin Weijie once again used 'Restore as before' to repair the injuries of the three people: "Tell me, what is 1000 minus 7? The first person to answer can be exempted from the next attack, and the next time it will be your other knee! "

Qin Weijie played the Prisoner's Dilemma. A single sentence would create a rift between the three of them. Even if one of the cultists didn't answer, he would be worried about the remaining two. The trust between people is not unbreakable.

Saying that, Qin Weijie raised his fingers again, and the three bricks returned to the back of Qin Weijie's head. Just when Qin Weijie was about to launch his next attack, the male cultist who was facing Qin Weijie finally spoke.

"993!"

Three bricks flew out, and two screams were heard. The bricks stopped at the knees of the cultist who answered, but did not attack.

"What is 993 minus 7?"

Qin Weijie continued to torture the three of them, and the trust between the three was now gone. After the first betrayal, there would be a second and third time... Instead of waiting for others to betray themselves, it is better to act first.

Three bricks flew out again.

"986"

"986!"

"986!"

This time the three of them almost said in unison, "Pah!" Snapped! This time it’s the hand bones of three people! Two screams came again.

"This time, the lady facing the door is faster. The two gentlemen are really gentlemanly!" Qin Weijie continued: "What is 986 minus 7?"

As soon as he finished speaking, three bricks flew out again, and not long after, there were two more screams.

Qin Weijie started to play at this time, and everyone present looked at Qin Weijie in shock.

The corner of Petty's mouth twitched slightly: "This guy is a pervert!"

Andy: "This kind of torture technique is really...what kind of brain does he have? He can come up with such torture methods."

Emma frowned: "What has Vijay gone through in the past two years? Although I don't agree with the means, it is indeed very efficient to achieve the goal! And these guys have killed so many innocent people, this is what they deserve punishment!”

Pierce: "'Devil Boy'! 'Devil Boy'! After all, this kid is a top-ranked spy in the world! These methods are worth learning!"

Elena turned her head away, not looking at such a bloody scene, and thought in her heart: "This is this guy's style!"

Tom frowned, avoiding the splashing blood, and finally used magic to erect a barrier in front of him: "Damn it, my new clothes! Where are the 4 Galleons and 11 Sickles!"

Karis used her hands to cover her eyes helplessly, with a frightened expression, but her fingers revealed several gaps. No one noticed the fiery look in Karis' eyes between the gaps: "Roar, roar, roar~ He must be a genius, he can think of such a great method! This is simply... simply great!!"

However, no one noticed that Jiuer's face was a little pale, her eyes were full of fear and dread, and she looked at Qin Weijie with a little more fear.

"I'm going to the bathroom!" Jiuer said as she stood up and left, her steps hurriedly as if she was escaping.

Qin Weijie frowned slightly, his hands slowed down a bit, and the bricks stopped.

But at this time, the three cultists did not stop.

"951! 951 minus 7...944!!! 937!!"

"951! 951 minus 7...944!!! 937!!"

"951! 951 minus 7...944!!! 937!!"

Qin Weijie came back to his senses at this time, watching the three people's fingers hooking, and three bricks went straight to the fourth rib under the left ribs of the three people. This time the three people were hit hard.

"I asked you? Who asked you to answer!?"

After three consecutive hits, the three cultists almost collapsed. The female cultist was crying and shouting at this time, and the two male cultists were also confused at this time, mumbling in their mouths, and still calculating math problems.

"It's almost done, Tom is going to control them, and let them answer whatever I ask!"

Tom nodded: "Actually, if you play for a while, I don't think you need me anymore!"

"Get lost, I'm not a pervert!"

Everyone present looked like "Aren't you a pervert? ’ expression, Qin Weijie did not explain too much, just looked at Tom.

The black mist in Tom’s eyes appeared again, and the three cultists did not resist this time. The black mist in Tom’s eyes instantly swallowed the three people. The eyes of the three people gradually became dull, and the black mist lingered between their eyebrows: "It’s enough, you ask! I guarantee that they will tell you everything!"