The scene in the interrogation room made the soldiers guarding the side feel horrified, but Lu Yan, standing in the observation area, still remained calm and indifferent.

He just watched Wen Jiu stabbing him with one knife after another. There were a few drops of blood on the other party's snow-white cheeks, which looked more eye-catching and charming than usual.

There was a chilling murderous intent in his gray-blue eyes, but for a moment he felt like his heart was beating faster.

The corners of Wen Jiu's lips were like roses stained with morning dew, delicate and alluring. The more he stared at them, the faster his heart beat.

When the other party raises the corners of his lips, he will reveal his pointed canine teeth, adding a bit of wildness to this delicate and charming look.

Because of his outstanding appearance, he usually doesn't look at others too much.

To be honest, although Wen Jiu is a lot more outstanding than before, strictly speaking, she is still not a peerless beauty.

But he just felt that Wen Jiu was prettier than anyone else, and his youthful heroic spirit was also very touching, which made him fall for him little by little.

Among the people present, he was the only one who could still enjoy the beauty with peace of mind. The others either lowered their heads silently and did not dare to look, or they were on the verge of death and tried again and again.

"Wen... Wen Jiu... you are really a... lunatic!" Zhou Youren had been stabbed so hard that he was covered in blood. He was lying on the floor in agony, as if he was a fish on the verge of death after leaving the water.<

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At first he was afraid of death, but after being tortured by Wen Jiu for half an hour, he would rather die than suffer the consequences of living again.

His left and right hands were first pierced by the opponent with a sharp blade, and then the nails on his ten fingers were torn off.

You know, if your fingers are connected to your heart, the pain will be so painful that it would be worse than death.

But Wen Jiu didn't let him go after doing all this, and then used a sharp blade to cut his flesh, as if he was a pig waiting to be slaughtered.

"Ahhh! Crazy woman! Bitch!" When Zhou Youren was in a daze, another knife was cut on his thigh.

Seeing this, Li Xiuxiu on the side had a mental breakdown.

She still had the strength to scream and curse at the beginning, but later she was tortured to the point of being unable to speak.

Compared with Zhou Youren, her situation is pretty good.

At least she didn't suffer such a brutal mutilation, she was just dragged and hit against the table several times.

Red and warm blood drops dripped down her face, and she huddled helplessly in the corner for fear of being noticed.

Except for Zhou Youren's face, which was still intact, the rest of his face was soaked in dazzling blood, and there were even a few frightening white bones.

She was frightened to the point where her whole body was weak just by looking at it. How could she even think about using supernatural powers to fight back and fight for her life?

"Li Xiuxiu! Li Xiuxiu!" Zhou Youren was too painful to struggle and could only shout with all his strength, "If you don't take action, we will die here! Do you think you can escape!"

"Wen Jiu is a crazy bitch! After she tortures me to death, it will be your turn next! Ahhh! Go to hell...ahhhh! Bitch!"

Before he could finish what he said, Wen Jiu cut off the flesh on his calf with a blank expression.

Seeing this, Li Xiuxiu immediately felt a sense of resistance. If she could survive, she would definitely want to live.

Although Zhou Youren said those words for his own sake, after all, the other party has now lost the ability to resist, so she can only count on her to fight against Wen Jiu.

But what Zhou Youren said is indeed correct. If the other party is tortured to death by Wen Jiu, then she will be the next person to be tortured.

While she was thinking about it, she looked towards Wen Jiu's position and saw that he was half-kneeling in the sticky blood with a smile, and playing with the sharp blade as clear as ice.

Just looking at this scene made her feel very scared, but if she didn't resist, she would die here, so she silently made calculations in her heart, planning how to successfully subdue the opponent.
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As long as she can capture Wen Jiu in one fell swoop, she can use him to threaten the First Military Region. If nothing else, at least she can save her life.

However, before Li Xiuxiu could take action, a dagger flew over with a whoosh, just grazing her blood-covered cheek, and then slammed into the wall behind her.

Seeing this, Wen Jiu couldn't help but look towards the direction where the dagger was flying and said, "Wow, your accuracy is quite good. When are you going to teach me how to do it?"

After more than half an hour of tossing, she was tired, so she stood up and walked out of the room with the dagger, then walked to Lu Yan and started joking.

"You can do it now." The other party said and threw another dagger, this time it was inserted directly into Li Xiuxiu's head.

With just one centimeter missing, the dagger would kill Li Xiuxiu on the spot.

She was so frightened that she extinguished the flame of resistance in an instant, and warm tears immediately burst out of her eyes.

The next second, she only felt that her lower skirt was stained, and there was still a pungent fishy smell emanating from it.

She had never thought that she would be in such an embarrassing situation, but the person who made her become like this stood aside and laughed calmly.

"Give me the knife," Lu Yan reached out and took Wen Jiu's frost blade, "Is this useful?"

The other party first picked up the handkerchief and wiped his fingers, then nodded and said: "It's easy to use, but it's time to return it to you."

"It's a gift for you, you don't need to give it back to me." Lu Yan frowned with dissatisfaction.

Naturally, there is no reason for him to get back what he gave away. Even if he personally selected the materials to make this frost blade, he would not be reluctant to give it to Wen Jiu as a gift.

If the knife is gone, he can make one when he returns home, but if the person he loves is gone, he can never get it back.

He just seems cold-hearted, but that doesn't mean he really doesn't understand.

On the contrary, Wen Jiu, who seemed to know a little bit about everything, never understood what he wanted to express.

Forget it, the days are long.

Besides, the other party is still young and he is not a person who is in a hurry.

"Okay then," Wen Jiuzai wiped his fingers with a towel and then looked at his clothes with a look of disgust, "I might have to go back and take a shower before I can have breakfast."

Her uniform was covered in bloodstains. If she went to the restaurant to eat like this, she would probably scare those soldiers who didn't know the truth.

Although the soldiers are not afraid of such bloody scenes, it does not mean that they can accept a bloody man to eat.

Besides, who can watch a bloody man eat?

For the physical and mental health of the soldiers, and for the sake of not losing her appetite, she chose to go back and change clothes before eating.

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Chapter completed!