"You...what do you want to do?"
As if aware of what Qin Fei was going to do next, the Lord finally felt a hint of fear, and his face turned white for a time.
"Haha, of course I will let you brothers get in close contact." Qin Fei sneered: "Since you think your reputation is more important than your secret, why should we talk more about it? Anyway, I have more potions here!"
As he spoke, Qin Fei took out the bottle of white water he had filled before and shook it in front of the Lord.
"It is said that this thing is so overbearing that it can easily swallow up the minds of those in the late Saint Realm. You should be familiar with this thing, right?"
"devil!"
"You are a devil!"
As the saying goes, the past is too painful to look back on. Before, he was wondering how he could lose his mind despite being so good. But now it seems that it was Qin Fei who was behind the scenes.
But when did he start?
"I would rather be this devil than the weak or good person you think you think!"
Only a weak person who cannot defeat him will think that he is a devil, so Qin Fei is naturally happy to be the devil.
He wished that the entire Dark Soul organization would call him a devil.
"Creak!"
At this moment, the door to the interrogation room opened, and two members of the Military Security Bureau walked in holding a man with fierce eyes.
"Qin Fei, what do you want to do?" The visitor immediately roared when he saw Qin Fei.
"Your brother doesn't want to tell me some news that I want to know, so I can only arrange for the two of you to meet." At this point, Qin Fei put the transparent cup in front of him in front of him, pretending to go He poured it into his mouth.
The other party obviously knew what was in Qin Fei's cup. For a moment, he struggled wildly. Even without the strength of cultivation, the two members of the Wuhan Bureau who held him almost fell to the ground.
"No, I won't drink!" He shook his head crazily, his body even trembling slightly because of his excessive emotion.
He never wanted anything like what happened before to happen again.
This hurts him even more than killing him!
Seeing this scene, Qin Fei wanted to laugh a little in his heart. He suddenly remembered a line he saw in a certain TV series.
"Come on, Dalang, it's time for you to take medicine!"
But he didn't say this because his surname was not Pan.
"Since you don't drink, then I will assume that you will accept it!"
As he spoke, Qin Fei turned his attention to the other Lord: "If he accepts it, then you attack it. It seems that only you can drink this bottle of medicine!"
While speaking, Qin Fei pinched the other person's mouth with his hand, and then poured the white water into his mouth.
And just when the water was about to fall out of the bottle, the man whose mouth was pinched by Qin Fei finally gave in.
"I said, I said..."
Tears fell from the corners of his eyes unsatisfactorily. He didn't want to experience the nightmare scene a second time. He couldn't accept it, whether it was attack or reception, before or after.
And with so many people present, it was even more impossible for him to do such a thing.
"You bastard, are you going to betray the organization?"
Upon hearing this, the Lord who was almost fed white water by Qin Fei immediately started drinking.
They are the holy realm carefully cultivated by the Dark Soul Organization. They have been taught since childhood that they cannot betray or betray the organization, and this education has long been imprinted deep in their hearts.
So most of the time their mouths are harder than the rocks in the latrine.
But now Qin Fei wants to use their innocence to threaten them to say something they don't want to say. Although they are extremely unwilling in their hearts, they can only give in in the end.
"If I don't give in, do you really want the two of us to drink this?" The man whose mouth was pinched by Qin Fei said with a sad smile.
He didn't want to drink this stuff, and he didn't want his companions to drink it either.
Because no matter who drinks this thing between them, the fate of both of them is actually the same.
He is saving himself.
"I can give you the exercises, but I have a request that you must agree to!"
When saying this, the Lord stared at Qin Fei with his eyes.
If Qin Fei doesn't agree, then he won't be able to speak again even if he dies.
"Okay, tell me your conditions first." Qin Fei thought for a while and said.
"I can tell you the technique, but as a condition, you will give me a pleasure after I tell you, okay?"
The Lord of the Dark Soul Organization in the late Saint Realm knew that he could no longer leave this place. In addition, he did not want to be threatened by Qin Fei anymore, so he would rather choose death.
As long as he dies, Qin Fei can no longer threaten him with what happened in the snow.
Seeking death has become a luxury for them now.
"Do you really want to die that much?" Upon hearing this, Qin Fei's face was full of surprise.
He thought the other party would say something like asking him to let him go, but he didn't expect that he actually wanted to die.
"Haha, everyone is understanding. You, the Military Security Bureau, cannot let us leave here, and we cannot escape, so it is up to you whether you agree to this request or not."
"That's all!"
The Dark Soul Organization has indeed taught them to keep their mouths shut, because once the secret is leaked, they will definitely be retaliated by the organization, and life will definitely be worse than death.
But if he had taken his own life earlier, the organization wouldn't be able to do anything to him.
At least he can die with dignity now.
"Okay, as long as what you say satisfies me, I can give you a ride."
There must be many refined blood clots stored in that mysterious man's space ring, and each blood clot is equivalent to an elixir. Qin Fei will definitely not let go of such a treasure.
So he had to get the special skills they were talking about.
"Get a pen and paper."
Now that he had made a decision in his heart, the Lord who wanted to die no longer hesitated and immediately wrote down the special skills on paper.
But after Qin Fei took the paper, he didn't rush to kill the opponent because Qin Fei didn't know whether the technique was real or fake.
He had to verify the authenticity before speaking.
"You bastard, the organization will not let you go!"
Seeing that one of his own took the initiative to write down the exercises to Qin Fei, the man who was brought in immediately began to insult him loudly.
"Haha, death is like a lamp going out. I can no longer care about the organization's love. I would rather die than be insulted!"
"Give me a pleasure!" At this time, the Lord who chose to leak the secret said to Qin Fei.
"Don't worry, let me try the authenticity of this technique first!"
After saying this, Qin Fei asked the people in the interrogation room to keep an eye on him, and then he turned around and left.
He had to take out the blood clot immediately and test the effect.
