When he saw the lights on the third floor, he mustered up his courage and walked into the dark bar.
Although he was also very strong, he was still just an ordinary person. Perhaps he was not afraid of anything when he was young, but now that he was old, his strength had been eroded by time, and he was no longer healthy, so his father had become overcautious.
When he carried his old Haruta to the third floor, the first thing he smelled was the smell of blood. But when he really went up to the third floor, he saw Saber sitting in a room that had been turned upside down, eating with big mouthfuls of food. This guy did not seem to have suffered any injuries. At his feet, two unconscious people were tied together with ropes. Outside the corridor, there was also a corpse with its throat cut.
"Are you okay?"
Papa put the shotgun in his hand aside and walked over to sit beside Saber. The latter stuffed the last bit of bread into his mouth and nodded at Papa. Then, he reached out his hand and touched his mouth, smiling at Papa.
"It's okay, Papa. How can these guys hurt me? You and Catherine should go and rest. I'll go out and take care of it."
After that, without waiting for Papa's reply, he stood up and dragged the two guys who were tied up with ropes down the stairs. During this time, one of the guys seemed to have woken up, but his neck was cut by a palm, and he did not make a sound.
Papa Christian looked at Saber's busy figure. He instinctively felt that something had happened to Saber, but he hesitated for a moment and did not ask. Everyone had their own secrets, and everyone had the right to keep secrets.
As an adult, Papa Christian would not take the initiative to ask Saber about things that he did not want to talk about.
Saber spent 20 minutes cleaning up the blood in the corridor, then drove Papa Christian's pickup truck to the pier. In the darkness, he drove the pickup truck directly to the beach at the pier, which was the place where he woke up in this world.
Pa!
The plastic lighter in Saber's hand lit up with a spark, and then a cloud of smoke rose in the car. A few seconds later, he opened the door and strode to the beach. In front of him was a guardrail.
He leaned there and looked at the quiet sea under the night sky. Further away, the noise of the dock workers on the night shift could be heard from time to time. But here, he was the only one standing on the beach, looking at the calm sea and the moon reflected in the dark sea.
"Fu … I really can't like her!"
The young man removed the cigarette butt that was almost burnt to the end and threw it into the sea. No one knew who he was talking about. He turned around and walked towards the pickup truck. A moment later, he pulled out an object that was wrapped in a burlap bag. He tied it to a rock with ease and pushed it into the sea from the fence outside the beach. No one would come to this damned place on a normal day, so Saber did not have to worry about being discovered by others.
In the chaotic Gotham, people died every day, and disappearances were common. No one would care about the life and death of these scum, not even themselves.
As for those who wanted to kill him, Saber would never show mercy.
So when Kevin opened his eyes, he saw a figure wearing a black trench coat, busying himself by the fence in the dark. He felt a chill, but when he moved his shoulders, he found that his hands and arms were tied tightly by ropes. He was trapped by the fence and could not move at all.
This movement made Saber turn his head to look. This time, he listened to Rachel's suggestion and put on a mask. It was a monkey mask, which looked a little funny, but in Kevin's eyes, he could only feel a chill in his heart.
The night was dark, and the wind was strong. For a person wearing a mask to appear in Gotham, it meant that you would be robbed. In the worst case scenario, you might even lose your life.
However, Saber's left hand pulled hard on the rope in his hand. After confirming that it was tied, he walked over and squatted in front of Kevin. This action made Kevin shrink back a little, but because he was tied tightly, he could not move at all.
"What's your name?"
Seiber purposely asked in a hoarse voice. He even took out a black dagger and patted it on Kevin's face. The cold sensation made Kevin shiver, and he quickly said, "That's right. That's right.
"My name is Kevin."
"Very good, Kevin. I like honest people. Come, keep an eye on this!"
Saber took out the phone that his father bought for him and placed it on the ground in front of Kevin. On the screen was a 00: 00 timer. Kevin did not know what Saber was going to do. He looked at the mask as if he wanted to see through the face behind the mask. Of course, it was impossible.
"You know what? There are many types of torture left in ancient times. The one I'm going to show you is one of them, water torture. "
Saber spoke as if he was chatting with a friend. He said to Kevin, "This is a very painful punishment. Have you heard of it?"
Kevin did not nod or shake his head. This was because he saw the person who was hung over the railing with a rope. He was still struggling, but because his face was covered with a burlap bag, he could not speak. He looked like a fat silkworm that was tied up with a rope.
That was Ed, the tall guy who set off with him.
"It looks like you haven't heard of it, so let me introduce it to you!"
Saber said with interest as he untied the rope.
"The traditional water torture is to tie him up in a position where his feet are higher than his head. Then I have to cover his ugly face with a towel and pour water on his face. You know what? This will make him feel like he's drowning, suffocating, or even drowning. Tsk tsk, it's very painful! "
"Think about it, Kevin. Water is constantly flowing into his nostrils, but the towel prevents him from spitting it out. Therefore, he can only exhale once. Even if he holds his breath, he still feels like the air is being sucked away. Hundreds of years ago, our ancestors used this punishment to punish disloyal people."
The guy in the monkey mask turned his head. He tied Ed's rope on the railing into a light bow. Then, he squatted in front of Kevin again. His black gloved fingers stroked the interface and said in a hoarse voice.
"You know what? Kevin, water torture is very efficient. In my past experience, those who enjoy it, eighty percent of them will talk. No matter if he's a tough guy, a well-trained soldier, or someone else, those who claim to have an iron will will eventually succumb … Whatever I ask them to say, they will tell me everything they know. "
Saber patted Kevin's face with his finger.
"Do you want to know what happens to the remaining twenty percent of people?"
Kevin shrunk his neck and shook his head frantically. He felt that the person squatting in front of him was a sadist, a psychopath. But Saber still cruelly revealed the answer.
"They can't breathe. They will feel fear. Under the control of their nervous system, they will gulp down water. A large amount of water will be sucked into their stomach, lungs, and trachea. They will cough, feel pain, incontinence, and experience indescribable pain. In the end, they will die in agony."
"I really want to know if all of you who were sent to assassinate me are truly tough men. Can you maintain your silence under such a terrifying punishment … You better wait for your companions to give me the answer I want. Otherwise, you will also experience that kind of pain!"
"Now, time for me!"
Saber's finger tapped on the phone screen in front of him. The number began to jump rapidly. He stood up and gently pulled the bow. Under Kevin's horrified gaze, the tied up Ed fell into the sea below.
Kevin felt that his heart was about to explode at this moment, but Saber was still unhurried.
"Under this kind of intense stimulation, ordinary people will feel the pain of their chest exploding and suffocating in at most one minute. Since you dared to kill him, it means that you are not ordinary people. I will give you one and a half minutes! Remember to remind me after one and a half minutes, or he will drown! "
The rope tied to the railing was already taut. Looking at Kevin's horrified gaze, Saber very "considerately" explained.
"This place is two meters above the sea surface, about eight meters to the bottom of the sea. I tied a stone to your friend's neck, so he can't float. Although it is not the real version of water torture, there is no other way. Oh, by the way, Kevin, do you like to listen to music?"
"I … I …"
"Oh, don't be nervous. I know you like to listen to music. Do you have any hobbies?"
Saber leisurely leaned on the railing and lit a cigarette, but found that his mask couldn't smoke, so he simply threw it into the sea. He hummed a cheerful song and shook his shoulders. He turned to look at Kevin.
"Hey, man, you look a little nervous. Come on, smile!"
"You! What do you want to know? I will tell you! Pull Ed up! "
Kevin struggled, but his hands were tied to the railing and he couldn't move. Saber was not ecstatic because of Kevin's cooperation. On the contrary, he shook his head.
"Why are you so serious? We will talk about this topic later. Let's talk about your hobbies first. What do you usually do besides work? Robbery? Or go out to have fun? "
"We don't do anything! Damn it! Pull him up! I will tell you everything! Damn it! "
Kevin screamed crazily. Saber stretched out a finger and waved it in front of his eyes.
"No! I refuse. We agreed on one and a half minutes, not one second less! "
"You damned lunatic!"
Kevin cursed. Then, he saw Seiber turn his face away, completely ignoring him. Kevin could only look at the swaying rope while staring at the jumping numbers in front of him. He had never felt time pass so slowly before. The speed at which the numbers were jumping almost made the blood in his body stop flowing.
"Hurry! Hurry! "
Kevin screamed softly. He kept struggling, but Saber tied him tightly. He could only pray that Ed could pull through. They were not ordinary friends. They had lived together on the narrow island for seven years. They were real brothers.
"It's time! It's time! One and a half minutes! Pull him up! I beg you, hurry! "
Kevin screamed. Seiber shrugged and gripped the rope with both hands. It wasn't that strenuous. He was stronger than before. Perhaps it was because of his strange healing ability, but five seconds later, Ed, who had no energy left to struggle, was pulled onto the railing.
Seiber tied the rope again and used the dagger in his hand to cut open the cloth bag. He tore off the tape on Ed's mouth. He thought that Ed would start cursing, but in reality, he had overestimated Ed's endurance. In other words, a person who had not undergone strict training would not be able to endure for one and a half minutes in a state of fear and helplessness. Ed's willpower was already on the verge of collapse.
The big guy was gasping for air with great difficulty. Seiber glanced at him and shook his head. This guy wouldn't be able to speak for a while, which made him feel a little disappointed. Fortunately, he had achieved his goal. He turned to look at Kevin and spoke in a low voice.
"Then, I have fulfilled your conditions. Tell me, where are you from? Who do you work for? Why did you attack me? "
Kevin subconsciously wanted to tell him everything, but he suddenly thought of the cold face of the person behind him and how he treated the prisoners. He hesitated for a moment and said, "I'm sorry, but I'm sorry.
"We work for Falconi …"
"You're lying!"
Saber's hesitation did not escape his eyes. After hearing Falconi's name, Saber directly interrupted Kevin's nonsense. He reached out and pulled the rope gently. Ed screamed in horror and fell into the sea again.
Saber squatted in front of Kevin. His eyes under the monkey mask had become extremely cold.
"You wasted a chance … this time, three minutes!"
"No! No! He will die! I'll tell you, I'll tell you everything! Please, no! I beg you! "
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