An Yiqing's words made everyone shiver involuntarily. The "Red Thorn" members standing outside the room looked at her with such adoration—it was as if they were prostrating themselves before her! The brothers in the interrogation room beat their chests and stomped their feet. No wonder they couldn't get anything out of him, how could their method of beating and killing compare with Miss Qing's torturous drugs?! Tsk, tsk, tsk, to watch worms crawl out of one's own body, to eat one's own flesh, drink one's own blood, over and over and still not die, was simply... fantastic!
Unlike the excitement of the "Red Thorn" Base members, at this moment the man in black wished he could bash his head in, to avoid enduring the agonizing pain.
Unwilling to give in, he bit his teeth hard, trying to use his own willpower to overcome the torture. But half an hour later, when pus-filled blisters started to move incessantly on his skin, he couldn't hold on any longer!
