Chapter 67: Ember's Torture and Young Marceau

"Boss Ember, surveillance has detected the unsub. The junior sent to investigate sweating profusely said to Ember.

"How many people are there? In what location? Can you confirm which side it is? Ember frowned slightly, he could guess that the movements here couldn't be hidden from the eyes of the King of Headhunter Island, but did he react so quickly? Or was someone watching the camp from the start?

"We found three of them, they've been captured, the group seems to have been here for a long time, there's a relatively hidden small camp, we don't know which power for now, but 80% of them are the hands of the local nobles."

"Alright, where are they? I'll go check it out. Ember nodded to Taylor, then turned and followed her little brother away.

The younger brother led Ember all the way to a small secret camp, where three snotty, beaten up guys were hanging upside down from a tree, being interrogated by several people.

"How'd it go? Did you get anything out? Shimmer stepped forward and asked.

"I'm sorry boss, these guys have very hard mouths, whether we coerced or enticed them, even if we beat them up, we didn't ask anything." The little brother put down the whip in his hand and said with some embarrassment.

"Hard mouth?" Yan Bo glanced at the three, "You guys go first, leave this place to me." "

"Boss Ember, are you going to interrogate them?" The junior brother glanced at Ember strangely, this kind of dirty work, Boss Ember would come personally?

"Why, can't I?"

"Yes, of course I can, you can do whatever you want." Another brother hurriedly covered the mouth of the person who spoke in front of him, then beckoned the others to leave together.

Ember released her dominance and made sure everyone else had left before slowly walking over to the three hanging upside down.

"Now, here's your last chance to tell me who sent you."

"A bunch of pariahs, pah!" A fatter guy cursed, while trying to spit on Emeber's body, but he didn't want to be hung upside down, Emeber couldn't make any strength at all, and the last mouthful of water spit on his face, disgustingly "squeaking" at the guy.

"Fine, take your pick." Ember didn't say anything more, his mercy was for his own people, for his enemies, all that was left was extreme questioning.

An hour later, Ember wiped the blood on his hand with a handkerchief and said to the little brother beside him:

"Asked, it's the king's people, these guys have been here for quite a while, according to them, when the number of people here reaches a certain number, the king is ready to attack, just now they have informed their head and told them about the goods we are transporting."

"Brother Gray, you are too good, how did you ask? Teach us. A junior brother asked after taking the handkerchief from Emeber's hand with a polite face.

"If it's possible, I hope you guys never learn this in your life, and don't wonder how I asked." Amber said casually and turned away, needing to talk to Taylor about the attack that might be coming soon.

The youngest brother froze in place, not understanding what Ember meant until he heard his companion's panicked yells, clearly a muscular two-meter tall man, but sounding like he'd been knocked on his ass.

Curious, he walked into the camp and was obsessed with the sight of the two intact skeletons and the flesh and blood spread out on the ground, the last one, and the guy who was so scared that he went insane, yes the guy who survived to tell the message went crazy, repeating all the information he knew like a psychopath and interjecting from time to time, "Once you start, you don't stop, and once you start, you don't stop." "

"This, this, this ..." The little brother didn't know what to say for a moment, but just stood in a daze, pointing at these indescribable tragedies.

Another older pirate came over, he also saw the tragic situation in front of him, just now that scared squealing guy was sent away by him, the old pirate patted his shoulder and said:

"Marceau, don't look, beware of nightmares at night."

Who had thought that the young pirate called Marceau did not feel afraid, but said with a longing face.

"Too powerful! Worthy of being Brother Ash!"

"?" The old pirate felt that his three views had been shocked, this kid was a pervert!

"Yeah, why didn't I think of that? We only need information, we only need to keep one alive to execute the other, if the remaining two don't talk, we'll choose another one, even if they want to talk they won't stop until one of them is executed, completely breaking down their psychological defenses, yeah, that's it!" The old pirate said! The young pirate Marceau was full of excitement as he began to review Ember's techniques, and the old pirate who witnessed all this slowly retreated, realizing that for the first time