There is a thick wooden board fixed on the stone wall, and the old man Weeks is fixed on the wooden board.
However, he was fixed on the wooden board with flying knives. One nail was nailed on each of his palms, and the soles of his feet were also nailed. There were many flying knives with their blades pointing inward next to his body, which were a few meters away from his body. Only a few millimeters away.
In other words, he must remain motionless in his current position, otherwise, there is a risk of being cut by the blade.
It was okay to hold on for a few minutes, but as time went on and his age was already there, his body moved uncontrollably, leaving several cuts on himself.
Qin Feng stood aside with a smile on his face, holding two throwing knives in his hands, and asked: "Shasha, where do you think it would be better to shoot these two?"
Isabella pointed to Weeks' chest and said, "Just shoot in the heart, so that he won't suffer anymore. Why bother when you're old?"
His eyes widened: "Who makes him refuse to speak? Do I like to hurt or kill people? You can also see that this guy has been fooling us. He thinks that we are too young and easier to fool."
"I didn't." Weeks said with an aggrieved look.
"Fart, don't tell me you didn't." Young Master Qin pretended to shoot a flying knife, and the old man was frightened.
The person cherishes his life more and more, and wants to live a few more years. He is also unable to escape from this vicious circle, and is undergoing a strong psychological struggle: If he takes action, he is afraid of King Frederick's revenge in the future; if he does not take action, he will not be able to survive the immediate crisis.
Isabella said: "Old man, I know you have concerns, but I still want to advise you to tell us everything we want to know and leave a life. Even if you live a life of escape, it will be worse than what you are doing now. It’s better to be dead, isn’t it?”
"Yes." Young Master Qin agreed: "You have worked here for so long, and you must have found more than one hiding place for yourself. As long as you can survive today, you can continue to live in the future. What about King Fei Lie?" Like, what do you have to worry about, because I will kill him, so you don’t need to live in fear, of course, provided you tell me where he is hiding."
Weeks raised his eyes and asked doubtfully: "Can you really kill King Fei Lie?"
"Why do you think I came here all the way?" He stared.
The old man shook his head and said: "King Fei Lie is a noble of the blood clan. His strength is much beyond your imagination. You can't kill him."
"Before, you thought that Ramos was a master and invincible, but what happened?" Young Master Qin spread his hands. As a person who has studied psychology thoroughly, he clearly knows that unless the old man steps forward on his own, He must overcome the hurdle in his heart, otherwise he would definitely not speak.
Isabella was also a master at this and said, "I'll give you three minutes to think about it yourself. Let's go out, Xiaofeng."
Don't worry about him being able to escape, unless he is willing to become crippled in both hands and feet.
After walking out of the pyramid, Qin Feng took a deep breath of fresh air.
The beautiful instructor looked back and said, "We should give him a few more minutes. Three minutes is just a gimmick. It can be seen that the old man's heart has begun to waver."
He nodded and said, "Yes, then give him five minutes. Shasha, have you heard of the name King Fei Lie?"
The beautiful instructor shook her head: "I know very little about the Vampire Clan, let alone the American Vampire Clan. After a while, the old guy opens his mouth. Just ask him what level King Fei Lie is, and then we will have a good idea."
Having a follower like Ramos proves that King Ferret must at least be a noble-level vampire, otherwise how can he keep his subordinates obedient.
Five minutes later, the two returned inside.
The old man's expression became very decadent. Before the two of them could speak, he said first: "If you have any questions, you can ask them. I choose to cooperate. I hope you can really kill King Fei Lie and let me live a relaxed life for a few days." ."
Qin Feng's first question: "The level of King Fei Lie."
The old man replied: "There is evidence that he is at least a viscount or above, and may have reached the level of a marquis. In addition, he has at least ten subordinates, each of whom is only as strong as Ramos." ."
I rub it, it's really a powerful force.
Regarding the relationship between Death Island and the Angel of Death, his answer was: The two organizations may be related, but not absolutely, because there has never been any horizontal connection between them.
However, the two organizations are very similar.
Moreover, when he received the mission, the order was: get rid of the traitor Qin Feng.
It is obvious that Qin Feng is not a traitor to the Angel of Death, he is a traitor to Death Island. King Fei Lie directly called him a traitor, which means that Qin Feng betrayed him, which means that he is also the boss behind Death Island.
Isabella's face was as dark as water: "Wicks, as far as you know, apart from these two killer organizations, does King Frederick have any other organizations?"
The old man replied: "At least there is another organization called the Supporting Soldiers and the Red Killing Mercenary Group. This is for sure. As for the others, I don't know. I am only responsible for certain activities of the Death Angel. Fei Lie Wang is a very cautious person and never allows people from different organizations to have any cross-talk."
That's right, no wonder Yashi's father, Gesens, was able to find the head of the Angel of Death when he killed the mercenary group.
"If you think about it carefully, there is nothing left to say." Qin Feng said in a deep voice.
The old man thought for a moment and said, "I've basically told you. As for King Frederick's hiding place, I really don't know. I have never seen him in person after working for him for so long, but I do know. The dozen or so training bases of the Death Angel probably account for about 70% of the total."
Qin Feng said with some disappointment: "Okay, tell me the locations of these bases and I will let you go."
Ten minutes later, the two left the pyramid, and Weeks began to look around for medicine to treat his injuries.
The two came to the nearest city and found a hotel to stay.
Since King Fei Lie is an American vampire, his home must be on the American road. Qin Feng decided to use a trick to lure the snake out of the hole. Even if he could not be printed out, he could at least draw out more important figures.
Then follow the same pattern, peeling off the mysterious veil of King Fei Lie layer by layer.
The best way to lure the snake out of its hole is to attack the training bases of the Angel of Death.
Of course, he does not need to do this kind of thing himself. He only needs to send the news to his future father-in-law Zhou Mingchu, and he will definitely join forces with international organizations to act together.
Uncle Zhou's luck is so good, and he has so much credit for finding such a good son-in-law, I guess he can wake up smiling at night.