Reborn in Konoha as the Anbu Torturer Chapter 41: You really have some backbone!

"That...I didn't do anything!"

The middle-aged man couldn't help feeling a little panicked when he saw that the masked torture department ninja just touched his head and then fell into silence.

Only he knows why he went to Konoha Hospital.

The only thing I can do now is to defend myself as much as possible. After all, the ninja from the torture department in front of me looks young and may not have enough experience. In the end, if he admits it a little, the matter may be over.

"Shut up."

Qingyu suddenly shouted sharply, his fierce tone seemed to change.

Soon.

Qingyu started walking towards the toolbar in the corner of the cubicle.

The toolbar contains the tools needed for torture.

It’s just that he hasn’t used it once since he came here.

Even he didn't think of it.

Now it's time to use it...

This small cubicle is not large, but it has a lot of tools. Although it is not as complete as the torture department's small black room, it still has more than 30 kinds of torture instruments.

Qingyu's eyes swept over these instruments of torture, and finally landed on a very thick iron chain.

This iron chain is more than one meter long. It is stained with rust and has blood stains that cannot be wiped off. It is unknown how many people's blood it has been soaked in.

Suddenly.

Qingyu stretched out his right hand.

Catch one end of the chain.

Pick up the chain.

Walk towards the middle-aged man.

Whoosh... whoosh... whoosh...

The friction between the chains and the ground made a harsh sound, which greatly stimulated the nerves of the bound ninja

"You...what are you going to do?"

The middle-aged man's eyelids twitched slightly. Although he was a chuunin of Sunagakure Village, he was now tied up, and once he used the escape ninjutsu, his identity as an undercover spy would be exposed.

"Torture."

Qingyu spat out these two words lightly, and his dark pupils stared at the middle-aged man through the eyes of the cat-face mask.

Whoosh!

Suddenly.

The muscles in Qingyu’s right arm bulged.

Swinging the heavy chain violently.

The strong strength he had developed during this period came into play instantly, causing the chain to hit the middle-aged man's chest heavily.

Wow!

The iron chain collided with the middle-aged man's body, causing a huge impact sound.

Click!

Under the cover of the impact, there was also a crisp sound of bone cracking.

"Wow ah ah ah..."

The middle-aged man screamed in pain. He never thought that he would receive such a heavy blow. He could clearly feel that several of his sternum and ribs were broken, and there was a strong stinging pain. Feelings filled his nerves, and a stream of blood flowed down the corner of his mouth.

"No...it's not like that..."

The middle-aged man endured being slapped by heavy iron chains. Although he was not a torture ninja, he also knew that these iron chains were for binding people, not for beating them. Who could bear such a beating?

If I were photographed a few more times.

Then maybe I’ll explain it here today.

Under the severe pain in his nerves, he couldn't help but have a big question mark popping up.

Is the punishment in Konoha Village so abnormal?

Wasn’t he just sneaking into Konoha Hospital...

Logically speaking, it doesn’t even count as stealing!

This is too cruel!

“This thing doesn’t work!”

Qingyu then threw the chain on the ground. He didn't want to kill the Sunagakure spy so easily. He just wanted to show off his power first.

"I'm a newcomer to the torture department. I haven't been here long, and I'm not very good at using these props. Please wait while I change them. I'll make sure you're comfortable and satisfied."

The corners of the mouth on the face behind Qingyu's mask were slightly raised, revealing an evil arc. He turned and walked towards the corner of the cubicle where tools were piled up.

"No...no need..."

When the middle-aged man spoke, a mouthful of blood stuck in his throat, and he almost lost his breath.

"I confess!"

"I've done it all!"

"Don't touch those guys..."

The middle-aged man believed Qingyu's words and has already identified Qingyu's Mengxin identity. If Qingyu touches him casually a few more times, he will be disabled even if he is not dead.

"It's really troublesome to meet someone with such integrity as you!"

Qing Yutou sighed helplessly. When what he said was combined with the current situation, the Sunagakure Village spy was immediately stunned.

"There is no other way..."

Qingyu squatted down and picked up a huge pliers that required both hands to hold.

The metal texture of this pliers is similar to that of an iron chain.

It's stained with rust.

There was an unknown amount of blood covering it.

"We can only increase our efforts!"

Say it.

Qingyu walked towards the middle-aged man with pliers in hand.

"Don't...don't...don't..."

When the middle-aged man saw the huge pliers, and then thought about how stupidly this man just hit someone with an iron chain, his **** tightened, and he felt an inexplicable feeling of fear in his heart.

"Let's see if you are willing to explain this time!"

Qingyu took the pliers and pointed them directly at the middle-aged man's face.

This pliers is used to break off nails.

Aoba has seen how to use it in Morino Itton's memory.

As the saying goes, ten fingers connect the heart.

The pain of picking off nails is not something that most people can endure. Coupled with the visual impact brought by the huge pliers, it will always be unbearable to slowly pull them off one after another.

But...

Qingyu is just like the character he said.

He is a newbie.

I don’t know how to use these tools at all.

He thrust the huge pliers directly towards the middle-aged man's face.

"You...you...you...what are you doing?"

The middle-aged man's heart was about to beat out. He instinctively wanted to break free from the rope, but the severe pain in his chest stretched his nerves, making it difficult for him to move while tied up.

"You are too strict with your mouth. I am going to pull your teeth to see if you can reveal your mouth." Qingyu said calmly.

"I'll do it! I'll do it! I'll do anything!" The middle-aged man was agitated, and he felt baffled. He said he wanted to be honest from the beginning, so why did he become so strict?

"I haven't seen someone as strong-willed as you for a long time." Qingyu ignored the middle-aged man's words, opened the pliers directly, pinched the latter's mouth, and used a very gentle tone. Said: "Open your mouth."

"Uh huh..." How could the middle-aged man dare to open his mouth? He immediately closed his mouth tightly, fear flashing in his eyes. He was not afraid of serious and experienced torture ninjas, but was afraid of this kind of failure. The newbie who plays tricks has no idea what he is going to face.

"You have such a strict mouth, I can't even see your teeth." Qingyu's tone gave off a feeling that I had guessed everything.

"???!!!" The middle-aged man wanted to defend himself, but the pliers were in front of his mouth. He didn't dare to open his mouth at all. He was complaining in his heart. After working as an undercover spy for two years, he never expected to end up like this. ~IndoMTL.com~ There is no other way. In order to make you confess, I can only open your mouth. "Qingyu suddenly picked up the huge pliers in his hand and slapped the middle-aged man's mouth directly. His hands were full of force and he didn't hold anything back at all.

This time.

No need for any maternal compassion.

As a ninja of Konoha Village.

Qingyu is very selfish.

He just wants to stay quietly in the torture department and silently read memories.

But...

This kind of trouble appears in front of us.

He must be dealt with properly.

After all, the information transmitted from this spy may cause casualties to other ninjas in Konoha Village.

In a flash.

The middle-aged man’s eyes widened.

I secretly screamed something bad.

I saw the pliers in front of me getting closer and closer, getting bigger and bigger, and then I felt a huge impact and tremor, followed by intense pain.

Bang!

Qing Yu directly hit the middle-aged man's mouth with pliers. With a loud bang, several of the middle-aged man's teeth shattered, and his lips burst and spurted blood, presenting a **** scene.

"It seems that I am still too kind. To deal with a tough guy like you, I have to show some real skills."

Qingyu then threw the pliers on the ground and turned around to find other props.

"I...I recruit..."

The middle-aged man's voice was somewhat deformed, and blood kept flowing out as he spoke.

"You can't do this!"

Qingyu's walking figure stopped for a moment, and gave a thumbs up to the middle-aged man with his backhand.

"You really have some backbone!"