Chapter 1396: I am sorry

Kawada wickedly finished his words: "However, since you have told me that there are still many people under your staff, how can I be relieved, maybe you will bring someone to give me Kill it, so ah, let me solve the problem of collecting ingredients. As for you, I still want to make you more reliable as a work of art."
Zhang Di shook his head panicly and explained: "No, it really won't. As long as you let me go this time, I will definitely collect the ingredients for you, and I will not do anything that hurts you!"
Kawada Ichiro drew a slender knife from the dead Wang Bin: "The more tempting you are, the more I don't believe you. I remember that there is a good saying in your country called the sweet-mouthed sword!"
Zhang Di felt that he was about to be swallowed up by despair. He didn't expect that he had said so much. When he thought he was about to have hope, Kawada Ichiro still wanted to kill him or all his hope. Devour it.
Such a situation made Zhang Di almost mad. He looked at the knife nearer his neck and shouted hysterically: "No! I beg you! I really didn't lie to you, I said It’s true. If you let me go, I’ll bring you the ingredients. Every week in the future, no no...it’s one every day..."
In order to be able to live himself, Zhang Di is going crazy, and he has no way to take care of anything. All he has in mind is one thing, that is to persuade Kawada to keep himself alive...
"what!"
It was just that he failed to state the conditions that would seduce Kawada Ichiro, and Kawada Ichiro's slender knife had already passed through his chest.
There was a big mouthful of blood flowing out of his mouth. He didn’t know what Kawata Ichiro stabbed in his organs. It was very painful and painful, but there was not much blood flowing out of the wound, but his mouth was like Like an open water bear, there was blood pouring from it...
Kawada Ichiro explained, "You can rest assured that this knife will not affect your body in a short time. The knife is next to your heart. When your heart beats every time, you will encounter it. With this knife, he will gradually reduce the ability of the heart to beat... In this way, when you die, the blood in the meat will not coagulate so easily."
"You... your big pervert... your dog day..." Zhang Di's voice was not very clear. There was too much blood in his mouth.
Kawada Ichiro didn't care about Zhang Di's insults to himself. In his opinion, this was the best compliment. He coughed softly, looked at Zhang Di, and said seriously: "Do you know, every time I see Ingredients like yours, in my hands, become works of art little by little. That kind of stimulating sense of accomplishment is incomparable to anything in this world. If you insult me, I will regard it as the most Good compliment."
Zhang Di doesn’t know what to say. His eyes are full of despair. In addition to the physical pain, he is also very uncomfortable in his heart. He doesn’t know how long he has to endure. It seems that there is no end. The torture, the pain caused by each heart beat now, is already very unbearable. If he goes on like this, he may feel that he may be unable to control his madness because of this...
However, he also knew that even if he was crazy, nothing could be changed.
Kawada Ichiro won't pull back the knife inserted into Zhang Di's body, and next time he pulls out a meniscus-like knife from Wang Bin's body again, explaining to Zhang Di very carefully: "Please rest assured, This knife will not cause you too much pain, it has only one purpose, that is to make you... shut up!"
At the end of the conversation, the knife had been cut into Zhang Di's mouth horizontally, and he directly cut his face with a knife, and he was cut off with his she's head.
"Woo...!"
The severe pain caused Zhang Di's head to lift, his muscles tightened, and the green muscles on his forehead protruded.
Kawada Ichiro seemed to have reacted at this time, and said, "I'm sorry, I forgot, if she was cut off, it would be very painful. I'm so sorry." Sorry, but in his tone Can't hear a little sorry.
It was the smile on the corner of his mouth, showing to Zhang Di that this was what he did deliberately, and after letting his heart loose a little, this sudden blow made him suffer more pain and a blow to his heart. .
It made Zhang Di full of fear for every sword of Kawada Ichiro.
Kawada Ichiro looked at the meaning of despair and fear in Zhang Di's eyes, and nodded in satisfaction. All he needed was such eyes. Only under this eyes can he create the best artworks.
After Zhang Di had no way to make a sound, Kawada Ichiro no longer continued to explain each of his knives, he just kept pulling the knife from the dead Wan Wangbin, and then on Zhang Di's body With a fierce puncture, either picking up or cutting down, it didn't take long for Zhang Di to die completely.
Before his death, his eyes had become dazed. Obviously, because of too much pain, his spirit had completely collapsed, but at this time, he would not be in any state of him. What effect did it have on his flesh, or Ichiro Kawada would not tolerate this kind of thing.
It wasn't until the last knife was pulled out of Zhang Di's body that Kawada Ichiro's nervous expression relaxed one by one and dealt with three ingredients at once, which was not a simple matter for him.
It's just because the three ingredients are so perfect this time, so he is willing to spend so much energy to deal with the ingredients this time, otherwise, he would never do it so hard.
After finishing it, he took two steps back and shouted out of the cabin: "You can come in, Yamazaki."
And Ye Chen's ear rang, the sound of the trial completion:
"Ding, the trial is completed, Zhang Di, fear value is 687, despair value is 733."
"Wu Shu, fear is 732, despair is 697."
"Wang Bin, fear value is 712, despair value is 697."
"In the comprehensive evaluation..."
"Ding, the death judge Ye Chen received an S-level evaluation, rewarding 8000 points, 2000000 in cash, and obtaining permanent skills: space multiple decomposition!"
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