Chapter 640: trial

"stand up."
Guk gave the traitor's face a backhand with a palm in his hand, and he opened his eyes in shock.
"Where did we just talk about?"
Guk opened the pliers in the wound on his shoulder and tore the scab that had formed in the hours after the last interrogation.
Gutsuth's first chief, Bantutev, answered Guck with a scream. Just when he seemed to be fainting with pain again, Guck put another syringe into his neck and pressed the piston .
"What is he doing to me... what?"
His eyes seemed to be staring upwards, as if there were other existences in this room.
"‘He’ is making sure you stay awake during the next interrogation. I don’t want you to faint because of the pain, and I assure you that it will make you suffer enough."
Bantut smiled, and blood ran on his lips.
"pain?
He felt he knew what the word meant.
Then he laughed again and stared at Guk.
"Let me come down from here and I will tell you what pain really means."
He made the chains that chained him to the wall of the interrogation room rattle, but even if he was not weakened by the torture of these days, even the strongest Oak would be firmly bound by these fine gold chains, This was tested by Guk himself.
Guk ignored him and continued to ask questions.
"Who have you been talking to? How many traitors have been installed in the other legions besides the Blackfire Legion? How many times have you dealt with Xiami."
Guk went to the table at the back of the interrogation room and picked up a saw blade.
"Are you talking to Mao? A complaint before death?"
He held the knife and slowly approached the captive, staring at him.
This guy took the boss's effort to catch it alive. After the capture of the Blackfire Castle, Guck urgently needed to know the real cause of this rebellion and its process.
But Bantutff said nothing, but was staring at Guk.
"The last time, who have you been talking to?"
The silence lasted for a few seconds, then the impatient Gouk stabbed the saw blade directly into the base of his chest and pulled it up, cutting it to the lower end of his lungs.
The strong leader made half-screaming and half-gasping sounds, and blood poured from his nostrils.
Just as Gook was about to pull the knife up, he spoke.
"He...I was talking to him."
"Who are you referring to? Who is he?"
Guk gripped the knife harder. If the next answer is not what he wants, then he will twist the knife.
"I don't know what his name is. The boss often talks to him. He has always been in the shadow, or...where there is a shadow, he is there."
He said in a voice that wasn't his own, and then his body relaxed, as if saying it alleviated his pain.
"Shrimp?"
Guk gripped his chin with his hand and pulled his head up to make him face himself.
Bantutev's eyeballs rolled in his eye sockets, revealing white eyes with bloodshot eyes.
"Is it called Diego?"
"I don't know, I said, I can't remember the name of Xiami... The boss believes him, many things are done according to what he said, but I hate him, he has a strange smell, like a corpse, and I I have seen it, he likes to make his shrimps, torture them when they are sober, and slowly chop them."
"Where does he usually stay? When did he find Gulsuth?"
"They have been coming from the sea for a while, but I can't remember, the boss said he is the kid-like shrimp."
"what do you mean?"
"Because he knows us very well, this is what the boss said personally, and he knows us even more than we do. I don't quite understand the meaning."
"What about those traitors? How did you get into the Black Fire Legion?"
"This is to ask you, Boss Guk, we just want to come to "Waaagh" once, but we are still eating sand in this ghost place, so we can only come by ourselves."
"This is not my answer."
"Oh, you asked too much about us, Boss Guk, maybe you took these questions and asked the kid below you, they will... tell you."
The captive's eyes turned again, revealing his pupils and iris.
Guk snorted, grabbed the handle of the saw blade and turned it slowly.
Bantutev's eyes suddenly widened and he yelled, but before he could make any sound, Guk pushed the forearm armor between his jaws and smashed several of his teeth.
"When I moved my arm away, the only sound you could make was to tell me why you got involved in the Black Fire Legion. Do you understand?"
He nodded frantically, and blood and sweat trickled down his smooth head.
Guk slowly moved his forearm out of his mouth, and then he twitched a few broken teeth to the ground.
"A kind of potion, a kind of potion brought by shrimp, can make the kid look different."
It turned out that the leader of the Black Fire Legion had already died, and another guy had changed his appearance, taking his place, and lurking from Guk to Blackrock.
In such a short time, even Shabal did not notice ~EbookFREE.me~ and almost died.
The news shocked Guk with cold sweat. If the potion spreads, the whole battle situation might change.
"Drink and change?"
"Probably for a while, and it can only last a few days."
The captive made a gurgling noise and spit out blood from his mouth, splashing on Guk's leg armor.
"And the quantity is very small, it has been drunk."
He mumbled, the lights in the interrogation room suddenly flashed a few times, and the temperature suddenly dropped significantly.
The two guards standing at the door were aware and moved their eyes to the interrogation room, but they did not see any abnormalities, and they continued to stand guard. At this time, just a few other guards passed by, and there seemed to be something to report to Gu G.
"Dranked? What do you mean? In addition to the Black Fire Legion, which legion did you send?"
Guk gave the traitor a backhand and clamped his chin again.
"they……"
Suddenly, Bantutev's eyes widened, and a cheerful smile appeared on his face.
"I was busy slaughtering those idiots at that time, so I didn't have time to ask."
The captive laughed, and blood foam came from his mouth.
Guk pulled him backhand again and broke his cheekbones. When he let go of his chin, the traitor's head fell down weakly, and his consciousness was between sobriety and coma.
If Mogduogen is here, he may be able to sneak into his consciousness in order to extract the information he needs, but he is now studying Guck’s warhammer, and Guck has no time to summon him.
"Next, let us ask questions in another way."
Guk walked back to the table where the torture tools were placed and picked out some meat hooks and drill bits.
But the movement at the door attracted his attention.