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Pan An thought that the little fat man would answer the question very well, but five seconds passed, ten seconds passed, and half a minute passed, and the guy with sweaty forehead stood there like a statue.

From Pan An's perspective, it's not hard to see how frightened this guy is.

To put it bluntly, at this time, if Pan An yelled something casually, the little fat man would probably jump up in fright, or be paralyzed by fright.

However, it was such a coward who chose to fight with silence at this moment.

This made Pan An feel very unbelievable. It took him a long time to figure out that this guy might have misunderstood something, in order to protect his little sister...

Of course, it is also possible that this guy is very aware of how big a crime he has committed, and he is trying to get away with it.

Just at this time, Jian Dao came down with the driver who had passed out, and was looking around the situation.

Pan An had an idea and decided to test the little fat man, so he said to Jian Dao: "You haven't lost your skills in torture, have you?"

Jian Dao saw Pan An's wink, but he didn't understand the essence. He grinned and laughed: "This is the ability to eat, how can it be wasted, it's all here! Big brother, you rest, and the little fat man will leave it to me." Enough……"

While speaking, the guy left the driver behind like he was throwing trash, and walked towards the little fat man with a smirk.

Seeing this scene, Pan An was also drunk, and had to remind: "Save that guy for the last, and ask these two first."

"Eh—" Jian Dao realized that he had made a mistake, and then he turned around in embarrassment, and picked up the driver who had just been left behind by him.

That relaxed look, as if carrying a kitten and puppy, walked over to a more spacious place!
He explained as he walked: "Brother, let me ask this guy first. After I have certain information, I will ask which one has a higher status. In this way, if that guy is playing tricks, I can be aware of it immediately and respond immediately. Punishment can act as a deterrent, allowing him to confess more real insider information."

Just when Pan An was a little puzzled, he didn't know why this guy would go to such lengths to explain the truths that everyone understands.

Jian Dao suddenly changed the subject: "If you want me to say, it is most appropriate to torture the little fat man first, he is the real little shrimp, so that I can prevent this guy in my hands from making up things. Big brother, otherwise I will Ask that little fat man first?"

At this moment, Pan An completely understood that Jian Dao was beating the little fat man on purpose.

Sure enough, when he cast his eyes on the little fat man, the guy was paralyzed with fright, sat down on the ground, stuttered his teeth and explained: "I'm just a little shrimp, a little shrimp who doesn't know anything, I don't know anything. I know what my online name is, I only know the code name and this safe house, I have never even seen the driver..."

"Coaxing ghosts..." Jian Dao looked disdainful and said contemptuously: "Do you know who I am? You may not know, but if it falls into my hands, no one can hide any secrets. As long as I want to know, You can dig out the matter of bedwetting at your age. It means that my elder brother wants to keep you in the end! Next, open your dog eyes wide and take a good look at the tricks of the young master!"

Pan An didn't say a word, and paid close attention to the changes in the little fat man's expression, and soon realized that the little fat man had almost been dealt with.

When Jian Dao finished his busy work, there was probably no need for Pan An to speak again, and the little fat man would know that he could talk endlessly, unless he was willing to die generously for that sister.

Jian Dao didn't disappoint Pan An. As soon as he took out the torture method of darkness, he immediately made the little fat man pee his pants.

At this point, Pan An stopped paying attention to the little fat man, but began to care about Jiandao's gains.

Like the little fat man, the driver is also a peripheral, and he doesn't know much about it.

Jiandao used all the means, except for name, identity, family and other useless content, that is, the reason why he was caught and reduced to a dog's leg is so happy to hear and see.

There is no way, but every individual likes to hear stories related to love affairs and retribution in the end.

But Jian Dao was naturally very dissatisfied with this result, but he also knew that through his torture methods, there was no way to squeeze more useful things out of this guy.

Like this kind of peripheral dog legs, the reason why they are recruited by threats and lures is because of their skills and being on call, but this guy is just a car driver, even if he wants to get in touch with more inside information, it is impossible .

Fortunately, after turning the gun, Jiandao gained a lot from the upline from the little fat man!

Although the process was very arduous, all eighteen martial arts appeared on the stage, causing Jian Dao, as a torturer, to be exhausted in sweat.

But when compared with the results of these efforts and gains, they are nothing, super profitable!
Because this guy from the mysterious force gave a very important message, his online has arrived in the magic capital today, reactivating them, the dark ones.

As for the information about his two uplines who were killed before, namely Zhu Shiguang and Li Yuanyi, it was completely negligible compared to that.

Even if the performance of those two guys was amazing from Pan An's point of view, since they are both dead and gone, they have completely fallen into the past tense.

From the beginning to the end, Pan An didn't even have the slightest intention of going to the morgue to meet those two opponents.

On the contrary, Pan An was very interested in the new appointment this guy had given him, and couldn't wait to see him.The sense of anticipation is particularly strong. If possible, I don't want to wait for a quarter of an hour!

It's a pity that these guys are taking a one-line contact strategy.

The other side will only explain what to do, or what information they want to provide here. If this guy wants to take the initiative to contact there, there is no channel at all.

According to Pan An's knowledge, there are no simple organizations that can strictly do this. The worst is the level of the organization behind the killer list, and they are all existences that have not known that they have been passed down for hundreds of years!

But this information, which Pan An had already realized during the previous confrontation with the mysterious organization, was not new.And useful information takes time to incubate.

For example, with the help of this guy, waiting for the online summoning information, and what kind of summoning to gather, Pan An can get his wish to meet the person in charge who was just sent to the magic capital by the mysterious force.

Closer to home!
Just when Jian Dao was full of thoughts, covered in blood and smirking, he approached the frightened little fat man, causing the guy to back up almost with his hands and feet, thinking about not coming over, Pan An spoke in time.

"Little fat man, you just saw my friend's method of torture. I hope you can take the initiative to explain your problems now, so as not to suffer from flesh and blood. With your IQ, you should be able to see that we are not bad people. This is also your first time. This opportunity of self-salvation, I hope you don't miss it!"