Chapter 43 You Are the Devil (Please Read, Collect, Vote and Recommend Investment)

"Well, then you can leave!" Unfortunately, Robert could not understand the meaning of the Loom of Destiny, not to mention that the origin of this assassination was the Loom of Destiny, so Robert would not let it go.

"Swish!" Robert casually blasted out a shock wave, and the Loom of Destiny was blown to pieces on the spot. Robert saw that the Loom of Destiny was motionless and turned away, ready to chase Sloan.

But soon, Robert thought of something, turned his head and stared at the broken parts and spinning threads of the Loom of Destiny. The air condensed in his palm and turned into a series of tiny shock waves, locking every part and every spinning thread of the Loom of Destiny, and blasting them all into slag...

"Well, this is foolproof!" Robert nodded with satisfaction, turned away, and followed Clark's navigation to chase Sloan.

Steady

Soon after Robert left, the police surrounded the outside of the textile factory, first shouting at the inside of the textile factory, and then trying to break into the textile factory, but what these police officers didn't know was that A Zu had already stopped and left, and there was not even a complete body left at the scene...

To be precise, all the bodies of the killers added together could not make up a body.

At the same time, Sloan had already left through his secret passage and drove away from the textile factory in a car that had been prepared long ago. Although he didn't understand what happened, the warning of the fate loom still made him subconsciously choose to escape.

As for why he didn't take the fate loom with him, the reason was very simple. Such a large loom is not so easy to take away in a short time. The fate loom made him escape quickly, so how could Sloan care about so many things?

"Why have accidents happened one after another since I started to tamper with the target of the Loom of Destiny?" Sloan muttered in a low voice while driving to his secret base outside, "Could it be that there is really retribution? Hmm? Hmm?!!"

Sloan was muttering, and suddenly found a boy hanging in the air in front of his car. Sloan didn't react at first. When he came to his senses, he quickly took out a custom-made pistol and aimed at the boy in the air, because he recognized that the boy was Clark's younger brother Robert in the intelligence!

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

...

It must be said that Sloan, as the leader of the Brotherhood, is still very powerful in gunmanship. Not only does he have the ability to make bullets turn, he also poured out all the bullets in the pistol in an instant.

However, even if the bullets that lose their targets can turn, they can't change anything. At the moment the gunshot fell, Sloan felt that the car was blown away. Before he could react, he was dragged out of the car by Robert.

Moreover, Robert learned from his previous experience in dealing with Fox and Carlos. When he pulled Sloan out, he crushed Sloan's custom-made pistol and palm, and broke Sloan's remaining three limbs. He was too lazy to ask Sloan any questions, and directly stretched out his hand to press on Sloan's forehead, who had lost the ability to resist.

"Ah!!!" Sloan screamed miserably. The pain of having four broken limbs was not so easy for the assassin leader to endure.

"Huh?" Robert ignored Sloan's screams and saw some simple memory images through mind reading. They were the memories of Sloan tampering with the information of the Destiny Loom and the Destiny Loom reminding Sloan to flee quickly in danger of destruction. There was no reason why the Destiny Loom targeted Clark.

This is the limitation of mind reading. Mind reading can only read the other party's more important recent memory images, and for Sloan, the more important recent memory images are these two things.

"The male killer suspected that he forged the message of the fate loom, which turned out to be true?" Robert's mind flashed an idea, and then he squinted his eyes and smiled at Sloan, "Now, I say, you answer, do you have any questions?"

"Heh..." Although Sloan didn't know what Robert had just done to him, as the leader of a killer organization, he would not meet Robert's request when he knew that he was going to die in Robert's hands.

After all, whether he said it or not, he would die, and he had no chance to escape from Robert's hands. Why should he let the enemy who killed him achieve his goal?

"Tsk tsk, you are still tough." Robert raised his eyebrows, and he had to admit that Sloan was still very tenacious, or rather, the killers of the Brotherhood were all very tenacious. Although they could not resist the pain, no one begged Robert for mercy.

But this does not mean that Robert will let Sloan go, nor does it mean that Robert has no means to make Sloan speak!

"Pah!" Robert slapped Sloan. Sloan didn't react at first, but soon Sloan found that his body stiffened instantly. In addition to his limbs, which were already unable to move, his head and body could not move!

Golden Binding Technique! Use Qi to block the enemy's body, making the enemy unable to move! This is a move similar to the legendary acupuncture.

And this is just the beginning, because Robert has also improved and enhanced the Golden Binding Technique.

"What did you do?!" Soon, Sloan felt this improvement and enhancement, and his whole body began to numb and itchy, followed by a needle-like pain...

All kinds of uncomfortable feelings appeared in Sloan one after another, but he couldn't move, which made him feel that his heart was about to explode from such repeated torture.

"It's okay. You can speak now. I ask and you answer. If I wait until you are in so much pain that you can't speak, then there is nothing I can do..." Robert spread his hands and looked at Sloan with a blank expression. , "Why does Clark's name appear on that loom? Where is the codebook?"

"You don't want to know!" Sloan gritted his teeth, unwilling to reveal any information to Robert. However, as various uncomfortable feelings began to spread throughout his body, Sloan's mouth gradually opened. He could still scream stubbornly, but gradually, he struggled more and more in his heart.

Since we are all going to die, why not be happy? Do you have to be tortured like this before you die?

As the pain intensified, Sloan's persistence became more and more fragile. Finally, when the pain reached a peak, Sloan finally shouted out: "The list of the loom of fate is not something I can control! I just I'm responsible for the translation. I didn't forge Clark's name. The code book is behind me. If you don't believe it, you can take it to the Destiny Loom. I've told you everything I know! I don't want anything else! What a pleasure!”

"Tear!" With a sound, before Sloan finished speaking, Robert tore Sloan's clothes, found the code book hidden behind his back, and then watched Sloan nodded with satisfaction, condensing A wave of energy was directed at Sloan.

"You are not false gods, you are devils! Monsters!" Sloan said with a trembling voice through clenched teeth, feeling the approach of death.