Rubik’s Cube of Heavens Chapter 194: Interrogation

Peng!

"Tell me who it is!"

"Bah! Aren't you full?!"

Peng! Peng!

"Say! Who is it!"

"Cough cough cough!"

The **** sports injury was added to the injury, and after coughing a few mouthfuls, he let out a 'Bah' again.

He bared his **** teeth jokingly and provocatively: "Think about it with your bat brain, if I can betray my employer, can I still be hired this time?"

"You will say it!"

Bruce Wayne's eyes turned cold, and he punched the **** movement again.

He still has some feelings of guilt towards Clark, so it is inevitable that he is a little too aggressive.

Not far away, Barry Allen and Victor had already approached Cowen.

Seeing Bruce Wayne's violent behavior, Barry Allen shrank his neck in fear and commented: "No wonder those criminals are afraid of Batman."

"Yes." Ke Wen nodded in agreement: "Darkness! It's too dark!"

As if he had found a bosom friend, Barry Allen immediately raised his hand and fisted Ke Wen.

Ke Wen happily clenched his fists and touched Little Lightning.

After a while, Bruce Wayne still failed to interrogate anything. The tone of the blood movement was too tight. I don't know what kind of persistence he has, so he just didn't say anything.

Kewen stepped forward immediately, and he patted Bruce Wayne's shoulder from behind: "Let me do it."

Bruce Wayne hesitated, then took a heavy breath and stepped sideways out of the way.

Kewen squatted in front of the **** movement with a smile.

He sized up the tough guy mercenary whose consciousness was already drifting, and then asked with a smile: "Heimdall, are you really not going to confess? You know, the guy behind me is your natural enemy."

"Heh..."

Bloodsport opened his swollen eyelids, and he continued to speak with disdain: "The natural enemy of criminals? That's because I didn't receive the employment mission to kill him."

"No, no, no." Ke Wen waved his index finger: "In other places, this guy's peer almost wiped out your roots in Asgard."

"Crazy." The blood movement glanced at Ke Wen: "Who are you?"

"Someone who can make you tell the truth."

Kewen responded with a smile, and at the same time, he stretched out his fingertips and tapped the **** movement's chest lightly.

The golden light instantly lit up on the fingertips, and quickly disappeared.

The blood movement was stunned.

He looked down at his chest, sensed the situation inside his body again, and then couldn't help asking in surprise: "You have the superpower of healing? Why? After you heal me, it's convenient to continue to treat me. Torture?"

With a look of disdain, the blood movement snorted and said, "How long do you think I can last?"

"You are wrong again."

Ke Wen still had a smile on his face.

He waved to the ruins of the buildings in the distance, and said at the same time: "The treatment of you is entirely out of humanitarianism, and it is also to make you more awake and see the next scene more clearly. .”

"Don't bother."

Bloodsport twisted his body to make himself lie in a comfortable position: "I'm not even afraid of death, not to mention you so-called superheroes are also like the Blessed Virgin who only know how to engage in legal trials. At most, I will be tortured by you."

"It is indeed torture." Ke Wen nodded approvingly: "But you should know that physical torture and mental shock are not at the same level."

"It doesn't matter."

The **** movement scoffed: "Will a sane person be a mercenary and kill people for a living?"

"Really?" Ke Wen smiled evilly: "Heimdall, let us wait and see."

"If you have any means, just come!" Bloody Movement simply closed his eyes.

Kevin stopped talking, just smiled narrowly.

Bruce Wayne and the others didn't know what kind of plan Cowen had, so they chose to watch quietly.

The scene became quiet for a moment, only the distant sea water was rustling.

I don't know how long it took, Bruce Wayne and the others turned their heads to look around at the same time, and the blood movement also frowned slightly, and made a gesture of listening.

Soon, Barry Allen screamed: "God! What is that?! Why are there so many?! Are they going to eat us?!"

"Cowen?" Bruce Wayne's tone also changed: "Did you do it?"

"Yes." Ke Wen admitted with a smile: "Don't worry, I recruited it, so you just continue watching the show."

Hearing this, Bloodsport immediately opened his eyes.

He didn't want to scare himself with the unknown, so he chose to see what was going on first, so as to prepare himself for the torture to come.

However, when he followed those voices and looked up, his whole body suddenly jerked violently as if he had been electrocuted.

Tong Kong was so frightened that he shrunk to the tip of a needle. Looking at the tide of rats rolling in like a sea wave, his body suddenly overreacted and trembled.

"Hehehehe..."

Kevin's villainous laughter sounded: "Heimdall? How is it now?"

The **** movement immediately stared at Ke Wen with his eyes wide open. He was extremely excited and wanted to say something, but he refused to admit defeat, so he could only gasp in embarrassment.

It didn't take long for the tide of rats to come.

The squeaking sounds were continuous, and the noisy people were a little upset.

Bruce Wayne held his posture and stood there without moving, while Barry Allen had already jumped on Victor's back, no matter how much Victor tried to drive him away, he just refused to land.

As for blood sports?

At this time, he was already so frightened that Tong Kong began to spread, his violent heartbeat sounded like a drum, and even his black skin began to develop into dark purple.

"Quiet."

Cowen suddenly gave an order.

In an instant, all the mice stopped and stopped screaming, causing the surrounding environment to suddenly fall into silence.

Kewen waved his hand in satisfaction, directing a mouse about the size of his forearm to crawl over quickly.

He pointed to the ground next to Bloody Sports again, and the mouse immediately crawled there, sat upright and waited for the next order.

"Heimdall, let's talk about it." Ke Wen watched the **** movement with a smile: "Or, you can choose to keep talking."

"fuck..."

The **** movement, who was tense and stiff, cursed, his voice was also extremely stiff, and he was also extremely guilty.

He stared at the big mouse not far from his head, and asked with trembling lips: "How do you know?! I've never told anyone!!"

"Rats?" Barry Allen couldn't help interjecting not far away: "He actually has a phobia of rats?"

"Get off me and say that again!" Victor drove away again helplessly.

And Barry Allen sneered, and then he raised his legs a little higher, tightly coiling Victor's waist.

Cowen ignored Barry Allen's funny behind him.

He watched the panicked **** movement and laughed: "I'll give you one last chance to confess everything, otherwise I'll let these dirty and disgusting little things get intimate with you, no, touch you sweetly. "

"Are you a devil?!" The **** movement trembled a little and couldn't speak clearly: "If it's a man, torture me with violence!! What are these disgusting things!!!"

"Tsk tsk, what a pity."

Kewen shook his head and sighed: "Heimdall, you answered wrong."

After saying that, Ke Wen lightly waved his fingers.

Squeak.

As if the big mouse had received the order, it landed on its four paws again, while bouncing its nose and shaking its beard, it tentatively crawled towards the head of the **** movement step by step.

"fuck! fuck, fuck!!!"

Blood movement screaming and cursing: "fuckyou!!! Let it go, ah——it crawled on me! Ah——"

Ke Wen beamed with joy.

He waved his fingers to make the mouse leave the **** body first, and asked again: "Can we talk now? Heimdall, we must cherish this opportunity, next time, there will be more than one mouse .”

"fuck——fuckyou!!!" Bloody Sports was sweating profusely and panting violently: "I remember you! Asshole, I remember you, did you hear me?!"

"Yeah!" Ke Wen nodded again and again: "Dude, you gave the wrong answer again."

After the words fell, Ke Wen waved his hand again.

This time, the entire wave of rats launched their actions at the same time, rushing towards the **** movement densely, even stacked up and down.

"Ah - stop! Stop it!!!" The **** movement broke down and shouted: "Stop! I say!!!"

Kevin raised his hand, causing the wave of rats to stop again.

The **** movement gasped in fear, and then hurriedly yelled at Ke Wen: "Bastard! I will kill you if I have the chance!!!"

Ke Wen didn't care, he asked with a smile: "What's your name?"

"Don't talk nonsense with me!!" The **** movement continued to roar.

"Huh?"

Kevin made a threatening nasal sound, and raised his hand as if to drop his arm again.

"Robert!" The blood movement almost screamed and gave in: "Is Robert Dubois okay?! Don't tell me you don't know! And I don't know what you want to know!!"

Hearing this, Ke Wen immediately waved again without any reason.

Swipe, brush——

The tide of rats surged up again, and approached the two-meter range of the **** movement.

This caused the blood movement to collapse again and screamed: "Stop—shit! What do you want to know!! You ask! You ask me!!"

Ke Wen raised his hand to stop the rat tide: "Where did your nano-equipment come from?"

"Equipment?! What the **** are you asking about?!"

The **** movement was stunned, shouldn't it be about the attack on Superman?

Then he hesitated ~IndoMTL.com~ But after seeing Ke Wen's tendency to raise his hand again, he quickly replied loudly: "Brotherhood! Brotherhood of Assassins!!"

"Assassin Brotherhood?" Ke Wen was surprised: "Black old man Sloan?"

"Not the traitor!" The blood movement explained honestly: "His branch is gone long ago! He is also dead long ago!"

"No?" Ke Wen tilted his head and thought for a moment: "Brotherhood? Temple? Yindian Fragment?"

The **** movement was stunned again: "You know?"

"Interesting."

Kewen let out a laugh, he didn't expect 'Assassin's Creed' to be mixed in this world.

Everything is false, and everything is allowed, even he fell for this line at the beginning...