After babbling a series of words in unintelligible Russian, Ovič's reaction was obviously rejection. Lu Han had long expected this. He was not disappointed, not angry, and his expression remained relaxed.

Now Ovič's body is riddled with wounds. Not only are there old wounds from the torture in the past month, but there are also the five involuntary stab wounds that Lu Han just made. It hurts and the wounds are very obvious. They open and close with his heartbeat and breathing.

You could even see the bright red flesh and blood inside, but because of Lu Han's skillful technique, those needles stuck right into his acupuncture points and stopped the bleeding. This made Ovici, who was hanging in the air, indescribably weird.

"The rules of the game are like this. I ask questions and you answer them. If the answer is correct, I won't pull out the needles. But if the answer is wrong or you don't answer, I will pull out the needles one by one."

Before Lu Han could finish speaking, Ović spat blood on Lu Han, which happened to be on his clothes.

"Ovici, I know you hate me, but now you are in my hands. If you don't do what I say, I can kill you at any time." Lu Han's sudden display of coldness caused the temperature in the torture chamber to rise suddenly.

reduce.

"Fuck you! If you want to kill me, kill me. I won't say a word." Ovič finally spoke the language of a normal person. He sneered coldly, with anger and ferocity on his face.

His murderous aura is no less than that of Lu Han.

Humph! Don’t tell me! Then don’t blame me for being rude.

Lu Han suppressed his anger. Ever since he saw Owich's blood, the long-hidden bloodthirsty pleasure in his heart has been fully aroused. Now he seems to have changed. He has become ruthless from the inside out, without any trace of emotion.

emotion.

"First question, how many people are there in your killing team?" Lu Han's voice became calm again. He stared at Ovič for a moment, waiting for his answer.

Ovič suddenly sneered: "Don't bother, I have received professional training in the organization, no matter what method you use, it will be of no use to me."

Lu Han was not angry after hearing this. He smiled and said, "The first question was answered incorrectly." After saying that, he suddenly pulled out a needle from his left ankle.

Suddenly, Ovič felt a pain from breaking his hamstring. It was very painful, a hundred times, a thousand times more painful than a simple wound. Because of the pain, his whole body arched up, like a carp fighting in mid-air.

Yes, a howl of pain came out of my throat, it hurt, it hurt so much, not only my ankles hurt, but also every part of my body hurt.

Satisfied with Ovici's performance, Lu Han wiped the silver needle and said with a smile: "I forgot to tell you, my needles prick all the nerve points on your body, which not only has the effect of stopping bleeding, but also can

Extra stimulation of your nerves may not be obvious when it is tied, but as long as it is pulled out, it will cause unbearable pain in the nerves all over your body." After that, he added: "But foreigners like you probably don't understand.

Let’s use the ancient Chinese art of acupuncture.”

Ovič's eyes turned white in pain and bulged outwards with great effort. Now he really realized what it was like to be in excruciating pain. The pain from his feet directly stimulated the nervous system of his whole body, making his hair numb and about to explode.

He wanted to scratch and tear away this excruciating pain. If conditions allowed, he would rather chop off his feet now, because it hurt so much that he wanted to die now...

It's just that his whole body is now shackled with iron cuffs and he can't move. No matter how painful and torn his ankle is, he can only endure it and bear it. He stares at the devil-like man in front of him, as if he wants to

Throw all the resentment and anger in your heart on him.

Owich's tragic situation fell into Anderson's eyes. He was shocked. After being a policeman for so many years, he had never seen a prisoner in such agony. It was more painful than death. He could not help but admire Lu Han more in his heart.

, too much to worry about.

"How are you? Are you interested in playing games with me?" Lu Han was still so bland, and his words were incomprehensible.

Ovitch took a deep breath, his wrinkled face suddenly shrank, and his eyes tightened: "Damn it! Just kill me!"

"Killing you will be too easy for you." Lu Lenghan pulled out another needle suddenly, and Ovich's whole body spasmed again, with veins all over his body, and his muscles and bones made strange cracking sounds, and he couldn't hold his teeth.

It was polished, and blood oozed from the mouth, as if the tongue had been bitten.

After a while, Lu Han pulled out the five silver needles from his ankle. Ovici was in so much pain that he forgot to yell and was breathing heavily like a beast, like a bereaved dog.

Because the needle was pulled out, the wound began to bleed again, and the blood flowed out as he breathed. Ovič could clearly feel the passage of consciousness. His vision was blurred. He wanted to close his eyes, and he was in pain.

He died, but the helpless pain all over his body directly stimulated his nerves, and he reluctantly stayed awake. The pain of wanting to die but not being able to die made him very sick, and his spirit almost collapsed.

"Please...please kill me, please let me die..." Owich's spirit has begun to collapse. He is crying in pain, mixed with disgusting snot. For him, death is now

A kind of extravagant wish.

Lu Hanhan smiled coldly. He thought that Ovici was such a powerful character, so he stabbed him five times in one go. But he didn't expect that he wouldn't be able to survive the first wound. As long as he asked for mercy, it meant there was something going on. Lu

Han is now waiting for the best opportunity.

"Ovič, tell me now, how many people are there in your killing team?" Lu Han asked the same question a second time.

But when Ovič heard this question, his pupils suddenly dilated, he looked ahead blankly, and suddenly laughed miserably, his laughter was like an owl, which was extremely unpleasant to hear.

"Jiejie, I won't tell you even if I die, I won't tell even if I die..."

Lu Han frowned. It seemed that he had thought wrong. This bastard was still a little conscious. He immediately turned his movements to the ankle of the other foot without any nonsense. Without any mercy or hesitation, he pulled out two of them.

Silver needle.

Two silver needles were pulled out at the same time, indicating that the pain would double. His whole body was shaking rapidly in pain, and his throat could no longer scream. He let out a hoarse scream. Looking at his ferocious appearance, he seemed to be

The devil from purgatory is struggling and wandering in the eighteen levels of hell. In the endless time and space, he is only accompanied by pain and suffering. You can imagine the unbearable feeling.

Ovich's whole body twitched, thrashing in pain as if dead. Lu Han ignored it and continued to pull out the needles. After a while, all the silver needles on both ankles were pulled out, and blood began to flow crazily from the wounds.
Chapter completed!