Chapter 1289: Learn

That night, the basement of the New Heroic Guild.
The three young men with their hands tied and their feet off the ground, hung high, struggled with the torture instruments.
Their eyes were wide and round, their mouths kept yelling, and the object of their glaring and insulting was me.
At this moment, I was sitting in a chair, drinking, and taking the three people's feeble struggle as a side dish.
When the three of them got tired of scolding, I laughed and said, "I didn't expect that the boss you followed would be such an identity."
"What do you want to do!" one of the young men said hoarsely.
"Guess" I smiled and said, "I will tell you if I guess it."
The popular one was yelling again. Fortunately, his voice became hoarse, his voice became hoarse and funny, but it was hard to hear.
"I think your organization is very bold, not only tolerant of people, but also not afraid of people, so you still have a grudge, wanting to go with the wind and watch the changes. Now, it turns out that it is nothing."
Ignoring the angry expressions of the three young people, I continued: "It's just an accessory shop owner. He sent someone to follow him to record his whereabouts. Three people were sent to follow up at the same time. Such a suspicious and lacklustre organization might not last long. ."
"Now that the three of you have fallen into my hands, I am afraid that there will be life in danger, but I have always been kind and have a chance to survive. I don't know if you are willing to take it."
Slowly stood up, and glanced over the faces of the three of them. However, I was surprised to find that the three of them showed a determined expression of death at the same time.
"Very good, very good" I praised with a smile: "I like people who have no strength but have no backbone. Such people tend to be strong outsiders. If they suffer a little, they will immediately sue for forgiveness. It won’t be long before you will become a completely spineless slave. I don’t know if the three of you are like this, or you are really tough guys."
Winked at Renn's boss.
Boss Renn nodded, picked up the prepared torture instrument, and moved his hand to the first person.
This is the first time that I have seen him move torture with my own eyes. I can’t help but admire him with his skillful technique.
In less than ten minutes, no blood dripped, and a whole piece of human skin was peeled off!
"This technique is amazing!" I couldn't help clapping my hands.
I am not interested in skinning or torture. The reason why I am applauded is because of his technique, his skill, and his tolerance.
What is an expert?
To be proficient in the field you master is an expert!
Although slightly cruel, I have to say that Boss Rennes is indeed an expert in this area!
The young man being executed was almost motionless except his eyes because of the control of the torture instrument.
The other two young people who had not been executed were frightened when they saw a whole piece of human skin peeled off. Looking at their former companions, they were even more frightened.
The companion without human skin is a living specimen made of bright red muscles and countless blood vessels!
The living specimens are very scary, especially the exposed white teeth without lips.
The skinless person was sluggish for a few minutes, and suddenly burst into an uncontrollable wailing, which was extremely painful, like the sorrowful song of the Queen of Pain.
But the singing of the Queen of Pain is beautiful, but his wailing is harsh.
Then, Boss Rennes continued to show me his skills. The skillful skills and dazzling tactics caused me, a bystander, to unnaturally produce a kind of emotion, that is, pain.
That's right, it's pain, it hurts me!
The torture lasted for an entire hour, and I felt that my consciousness was almost numb.
The living flesh on the torture frame had become densely white bones, with skin hung on the left, meat piled on the right, and blood vessels beside it.
As an adventurer, I am no longer surprised at killing and blood. After seeing this scene today, my worldview of killing and blood collapsed.
Inexplicably, there is an urge to vomit.
I got up and walked out of the basement. I took a deep breath and swallowed the desire to vomit.
Not long after, the voice of boss Renne came from behind: "Not used to it yet, right."
"Yeah" I answered, breathing out again, and said, "Unexpectedly, it will be more shocking than the scene I imagined."
"Because that is imagination" Boss Rennes said: "And this is reality."
He sighed lightly and said: "When I first entered the industry, I was the same as you. To be honest, you are more tolerant than anyone I have ever met. At least, you finished reading and didn't vomit."
"You throw up?" I asked.
"Threw up" Boss Ren said: "The first time I saw someone tortured, I vomited for a week.
With a wry smile, I said: "Should I be happy?"
"If I were you" Boss Rennes said, "I must be happy for my patience."
"But you are not me" I shook my head and said, "I am not you either. I can't be happy about this."
"That's why I follow you" Boss Rennes said seriously.
After resting for about ten minutes, we returned to the basement.
The questioning this time went quite smoothly, and the two young men tremblingly betrayed the organization.
It turns out that they are middle and lower-level people in the lending organization. Their main task is to track and monitor. The purpose is to better control me.
They have a good idea. They find the location of my home and obtain information from my family. In the future, if I do not cooperate, they will threaten my family's safety and force me to cooperate with them.
This is a shameless trick, but most of the time, it works.
Knowing this information, I was even more sure that the loan organization, but so.
"I think that organizations that are involved with the great nobles will show extraordinary tolerance."
While drinking, I talked to boss Rennes.
"It is said that the descendants of heroes also have timid people and despicable ones." Boss Renn took a sip of his drink and waved his hand: "There is nothing surprising about this kind of thing."
"Accidents are second, mainly loss." With a sigh, I said, "I actually set out a series of plans for such an organization. Thinking about it, it always feels a bit ridiculous."
"This is not ridiculous," the boss of Rennes said: "Anything that has a relationship with the nobleman is not ridiculous."
I frowned, thought for a moment, and nodded in agreement: "You are right. The new Valiant Guild in Balan City is still young and can't stand up to too much wind and waves, so be careful."
Having said that, I sighed lightly, somewhat relieved, and said, "It seems that my plan has not been wasted yet."
"The plan is only if it can be used, and it is never wasted," the boss of Rennes said seriously.
Then he asked me: "After obtaining this information, what are your plans next?"
"When the person tracking the messenger of the lending organization comes back, send me the location map of the lending organization."
"After getting the specific location, do you want to go directly in?" Boss Rennes asked.
"No, I want to know who is the nobleman behind them, and I want to meet that guy in person and learn about his skills."
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