I’m the Pay Thief at the Winery

"Why... huh... why don't you say it?"

Nan Ling was helpless.

This Mr. Okamoto probably knew that he was going to die, or he didn't care about his sister—for whatever reason, he refused to speak.

"You just need to talk nonsense for the same reasons as Mr. Sato. If you die happily, I will be able to deal with it. Your family will not be in trouble... Why?"

Nan Ling sighed and stabbed Mr. Okamoto again.

"Don't worry, I'm using a scalpel, which has been sterilized. It will never be infected."

Okamoto was tied to a chair at this time, and there were dozens of small stab wounds on his body. It seemed to be a random stab, but in fact, not a single vital point was injured. Wounds that won't kill you.

He was opening his eyes wide at this time, and he could only make a "uuuu" sound because his mouth was gagged.

A small pool of blood had accumulated under the chair, and the ticking sound sounded particularly frightening in this quiet room.

Okamoto's eyes were full of fear, and he watched the boy effortlessly subdue him as an adult. The technique of bundling was extremely skilled, and then he slowly and leisurely slashed and slashed, as if he didn't care about the lives in front of him. It is to treat him as a kind of object decisively and fiercely.

Nan Ling was still babbling at Okamoto: "You said that this is a trouble, it was originally a very easy task, and I was thinking of finishing it quickly... As a result, you have to make trouble until now. Is it fun to be in this situation?"

While talking, he stabbed a few more times, "What about you, don't worry that I will stab you to death, I can give you dozens of times before you decide to speak. I study medicine, you know? , which means that I can save you if you want to die."

It's really been a long time since I did this. Nan Ling thought.

He first studied medicine in order to better grasp the physical condition and structure of the person being interrogated, so as to make the interrogation more efficient.

——That is to say, his purpose of studying medicine was to bring more pain to people from the beginning.

But that was a long time ago. Later, he felt that this matter had no future, and he was not a sadist, so he changed his career to become a doctor.

Of course, if it is this kind of entrustment, he will still accept it, as long as he gives more money. As long as the money is in place, everything is easy to say, and there is no intelligence under him that cannot be judged.

"Ah, I'm sorry, I forgot that I gagged you." Nan Ling pretended to have discovered this all of a sudden, "I'll let you go? But I don't like to hear other people scream, so you I hope you don't make any noise, or I'll just play with you again, okay?"

Okamoto nodded frantically. The young man in front of him had always been smiling, but when he was threatening him, his face suddenly darkened, and then he returned to normal. This erratic temperament is as dangerous as a lunatic!

"Huh...ha...ha...I said...I said everything...you give me a good time..." Okamoto's voice trembled, and the waves of pain coming from all over his body were for an untrained ordinary person like him. , totally unbearable.

"That's right." Nan Ling clapped his hands, "But given your uncooperative behavior just now—"

He deliberately lengthened his voice, and was satisfied to see that the expression of the person in front of him gradually became terrified, "—If you don't tell the truth, I will use this bottle of alcohol to disinfect you inside and out. Understand?"

Okamoto breathed a sigh of relief, just now he almost thought the boy wanted to "play games" with him again. In a hurry, he said everything he knew in one breath.