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The bloody scene had stunned both Sam Gang and Ceray Barree!

They were not people who had never seen blood before, especially Ploma Xelae, who was once the leader of a mercenary group and had participated in almost countless battles, so they were used to seeing dead people.

However, this scene in front of them made their hearts jerk!

Wendell had actually dismembered this sturdy man with just a dagger!

That cold-hearted method was harsh and vicious!

What shocked them even more was Wendell's terrifying dismemberment skills.

They had only seen Wendell standing still before, just flipping one hand up and down, and it was over in just a few seconds.

However, within these few seconds, a big living person was actually dismembered!

Collarbone, waist bone, knee ……

All of them were the most important joint parts, the big tendons were picked off and the muscles were cut through a small gash.

Yet it was this small cut that became the starting point for the muscles to be torn apart!

At this time, the weight of the body instead became the most fatal flaw, the heavier the body, the faster it was dismembered, because its own weight alone was enough to tear the muscles from the body!

Wendell just cut a few slashes on that sturdy man's body ……

This is the same as, is Wendell gave the opponent a starting point for dismemberment at the place where the opponent should bear the most weight, and then, he let the opponent watch his own weight, dismembering himself ……

The two of them could not help but subconsciously glance at each other, and then, they immediately averted their eyes and looked at the stout strong man who was as limp as a puddle of mud on the ground, and both of them could not help but have some chills rising in their hearts, this kind of tactic was really unheard of and too severe!

However, seeing this beastly leader being treated in such a way, Sam Gang and the two of them felt quite relieved in their hearts.

"Painful!" In his shock, Sam Gang could not help but wave his fist violently, his face full of excitement, his heart soothed to the core despite the wound on his shoulder being stretched.

D_mn it!

This brute of a leader had killed without batting an eye before, and he had killed those unarmed peasants who were scared to death, he didn't treat other people's lives as lives, now it was really too cheap to shoot him with one shot.

It was too much of a relief for Wendell to do that!

Sam Gang smiled grimly and stared at the burly man, unable to resist cursing, "Holy Sh_t, I'll see how you're going to be an outlaw now!

However, Ploma Xelae noticed something else – after the burly man had been dismembered, he was as limp as a puddle of mud on the ground, yet, only a very small amount of blood actually flowed from his wounds!

Could this guy be a reformed human?

Ceray Barree stared at the burly man for a long time, his flesh was outwardly turned, the flesh was bright red and the bones were morbidly white, all this meant that he was a normal person, or at least there were no signs of a reformed person!

"I could have gotten the answers I wanted to know directly from you, but I'm not willing to let you turn into a fool so comfortably!" Wendell squatted on the ground and stared at that stout man, at this moment, the latter's eyes were filled with extreme fear, looking at Wendell as if he had seen a demon from hell, his lips were trembling and oozing, enough to see how scared he was!

"Even if I dismember you, I'm still not relieved!" Wendell's face was calm and the tone of his voice was also very calm, but the stout man could feel the cold killing spirit in his words!

"What's wrong with those farmers? Are they pigs or dogs in your eyes? Are they something you can kill whenever you want?!" Wendell asked indifferently.

"……"

The stout strong man's eyes were filled with horror, his lips trembled, but he couldn't say a word.

"So, when I dismembered you, I only cut your big tendons, and didn't cut your veins along with them!"

Wendell said indifferently, "So you won't be able to die in a short time, well, with your physical strength, you should still be able to last for a few hours or even a day or two, it's not impossible! So take your time and enjoy the rest of your life, what follows will be a very pleasant experience …… enjoy it!"

Wendell smiled faintly and stood up.

"Beg …… beg ……, " the burly man's lips twitched and he said something in a vague manner.

Wendell asked, "Beg for what? Let me save you? Or do you think I was a little too quick to strike just now and didn't feel what it was like to let me do it all over again?!"

1 more time?!

The corners of the stout man's mouth twitched subconsciously as he said with difficulty, "Please …… beg you …… to give me a pain!"

"Want pain?" Wendell Humphed, "Isn't it painful enough now? Originally, according to my idea, it was intended to cut you to death by a thousand cuts, didn't you yourself say that you weren't afraid? Now it's just dismemberment, what are you afraid of?"

Originally, according to Wendell's intention, he was going to cut this beast to death by a thousand cuts, or even worse, make him taste what it means to suffer!

When it came to killing, Wendell was definitely not a weak person, but the training he received was all about killing with one move, and there were rarely any painful methods of torturing people, unless it was with bio-currents!

So, all Wendell could do was use some of the things he had learnt and try his best to inflict maximum damage!

Obviously, now he had done it!

When it came to understanding the human body, Wendell was absolutely skilful, originally, he had learned these only for self-healing and for killing his enemies, but now, it was being used as a form of torture on this sturdy man!

Just because this beast had done these brutal things, he deserved to be killed by a thousand cuts, and Wendell felt that treating him like this now was cheap!

Still want pain?

…… is simply delusional!

The first thing you can do is to get a good idea of what you want. Now you want me to give you a hard time, dream on!"

"You …… you ……" The stout strong man's lips trembled even more, and his chest rose and fell violently.

"By the way!"

Wendell suddenly remembered something, he casually took out a plastic bottle from his pocket, poured out a pill from it, and first waved it in front of the stout man's eyes so that he could see it clearly. And then, Wendell put that pill on the ground by the other man's head.

"See clearly, right?" Wendell asked, pointing at the pill and saying, "This is a life-saving medicine, if you take it, you should be able to last until someone else comes to save you! But, only if you can take it."

He smiled faintly, "So …… try to turn your head, if you can, you will live!"

And then, he placed a pistol on the other side of the burly man's head and said, "On one side is a life-saving medicine, on the other is a gun for suicide, if you want to live, if you want to be in pain, you can choose for yourself!"

"Please ……"

The stout, strong man said with difficulty, "Please kill me!"

"You haven't even answered my question, why should I kill you?" Wendell asked.

"Back to …… answer ……, " the stout strong man said in a panic.

"Really answer?!" Wendell asked.

"…… really!" The stout strong man's eyes revealed a strong sense of sadness and resentment, and more than that, he was still terrified, believing that if he could act, he would have casually grabbed the pistol by his head and either finished off Wendell with a single shot or simply killed himself, anyway, he would never have suffered such humiliation!

But unfortunately, right now, he couldn't move a muscle, he was at Wendell's mercy!

So, he could only bow his head!

"Well then, let me ask you, your name, origin, purpose …… you should understand what I want to know, tell me all about it!" Wendell said indifferently.

"…… I, I ……"

The burly man didn't dare to hesitate and spoke up with difficulty.

……

Meanwhile, in a villa in YueFaran, Auraan Bin was anxiously waiting for the results.

Just half an hour ago, he received a phone call, and the person he sent out said that he had intercepted the other party's group and would soon be able to do away with Buma Faran!

From that moment on, Auraan Bin was caught up in an anxious wait, he both wanted the news and didn't want it …… His complicated feelings could not be explained in a simple sentence or two.

I can't believe they're going after their own uncle ……

Although not the kind of maternal uncle that is particularly close, but, after all, Buma Faran is his own uncle, nephew to uncle, that will be struck by heaven!

What's more, Auraan Bin has realized that both Buma Faran and himself are actually tools in the hands of others, and that's the saddest thing of all!

So for a few muments, some extremely decisive thoughts even flashed through Auraan Bin's mind.

"The most important thing is that you have to be able to use your own personal information to get rid of the problem.

But he also knows that now that he is in the boat, he can't get out, because he is not alone, he has his father and his family above him ……

Gritting his teeth, Auraan Bin still took out his phone and found the number sent by Selen Depom …… In fact, those people who blocked Buma Faran were not sent there by Auraan Bin, but by people arranged by Selen Depom, only that Selen Depom had given all the people to Auraan Bin to command, while he himself had skipped out!

"Beep ……"

The phone went through, but no one had picked up yet.

Auraan Bin frowned, was the operation still not over?

"Hello ……" Suddenly, a low voice came through and Auraan Bin's heart snapped tight.

"It's me, Auraan Bin. How's the situation?" Auraanbin asked in a low voice.

"The situation is very bad, all your men are almost dead!" The voice on the phone caused Auraan Bin's eyes to snapped open, the voice…