Daws was frightened, but he had no choice but to prick up his ears, hoping to hear some useful news.

However, the masked kidnappers did not say a word after they entered the car. The car shook gently for about twenty minutes, and then the car stopped.

Daws was pulled and staggered all the way, then he heard the door open, and then he was pushed into the room.

He felt like he was pressed on a chair. Someone used a rope to tie his hands and feet to the back and legs of the chair. Then someone pulled his mask halfway, grabbed the tape on his mouth, and pulled it off violently.

"Chew!"

Daus took a breath of air conditioning, and the strong tape was torn off. He felt his mouth hurt in a burning pain.

Daws gasped violently, not caring about the pain in his mouth, and hurriedly said: "Who are you and why are you tied me?"

A low voice sounded across from Daus: "I don't want to talk nonsense to you. What do I ask, what do you answer? I am satisfied with the answer. You can live, I am not satisfied, you die!"

Daws' heart suddenly contracted, and the man's voice was very stable, and his voice did not fluctuate much, but from this gentle voice, he could hear the other party's seriousness.

The other party is definitely not joking, they really dare to kill themselves.

Didn’t I watch them kill two of my bodyguards before? After being covered with a head, I heard my bodyguards’ murmur and falling to the ground. Is it also killed?

"I can answer your questions, but you have to tell me who you are and why you kidnapped me, for money or for revenge?"

The calm male voice said calmly and calmly: "We don't make money, nor have we revenge. We just want to make a business. Someone gives money and we do things, which is so simple."

Daws had already thought about where he came from. When he heard the other party say this, he said without hesitation: "Who hired you? Ye Nan or Avril, how much money he gave you, I will give you twice, no, five times!"

"Don't be lucky. We collect money and do things with credibility. Either you tell us what we want to know, or we are tired of life."

The calm male voice was slightly stern: "From now on, you are not allowed to speak, what I ask, what you answer, otherwise you will bear the consequences."

"Mr. Daus, as the core figure of the Bone Society, what business are you mainly responsible for? Smuggling, arms, drugs, or money laundering?"

Daus gritted his teeth and said, "Sir, let's talk. Everything has a price. If you let me go, I will give you enough money for a lifetime. You can stop now, be a rich man for a lifetime, and live a happy life..."

"Cut the blood vessels of his wrist." The calm male voice said without answering Daus's words, and said directly, with a simple and crude way.

Daus suddenly opened his eyes wide, and he twisted his body hard: "No, I won't talk anymore. Ask me a question, I'll answer, let me go..."

The man opposite Daws didn't speak, but a man came over next to him and grabbed the wrist behind him. Then he felt his wrist chill and then a severe pain came.

Blood poured out from Daus' wrist and dripped, but it made a slight crisp sound. It turned out that an aluminum basin was placed on the ground behind Daus.

The blood dripped into the aluminum basin, making a slight drop of water. The sound was not loud, but it fell into Daus's ears, and it was as thunderous as it was.

"It's useless to talk about it next time. Cut the other hand. I've heard that this method is good. I also want to see how long a person's blood can flow before he dies."

The man opposite Daws's voice was still low and steady: "After answering my question, I will stop the bleeding for you, otherwise, we will waste it like this, we will have enough time to waste with you."

Tick ​​tick tick…

Daus didn't know where he was now, and could not hear any sound outside at all. There was no silence in the room, as quiet as a grave.

Because of this, the sound of blood dropping into the basin was clear, which made Daws even more and more frightened.

The inability to look at objects would have brought people a strong anxiety, and coupled with the threat of death, this anxiety and fear were magnified countless times.

"I said, I said, I was mainly responsible for money laundering."

"What are the channels for you to launder money, and who are doing things for you?"

Under the threat of death fear, Daus did not dare to hide it at all. The other party had already shown ruthless means. He didn't know what he would encounter after he talked about the secret of his heart, but he knew that if he didn't say anything, his horse would be miserable.

The questions of calm male voice were one after another, obviously, which was prepared early, and did not give Daus any time to think. As the secrets he revealed became more and more, the longer the time, he became more and more afraid, and the speed of telling his own heart became faster and faster, because he was afraid that he could not hold on until the moment he finished speaking.

In the suffering of nothingness, the man opposite finally stopped asking questions.

"Okay, bandage him the wound."

Someone came over to bandage his wrist wound and then applied tape to his mouth.

Daws breathed a sigh of relief and finally got through it, but his heart began to feel new panic.

The other party asked about the many illegal things he had done, and did he want to use these things to threaten him?

He heard footsteps and the sound of the stool moving, and then all the people in the room seemed to leave, leaving him alone in this quiet room as quiet as a grave.

Daus twisted his body, and the bench rubbed against the ground and made some boring sounds, but there was still no reaction around him.

Did they leave?

Daus struggled, then fell to the ground. He rubbed his head with his head, and after a huge effort, he finally rubbed his head's hood off.

This is a very simple house, very dark, and he can only vaguely see some outlines.

He wanted to untie his bound hands and feet, but the other party was tied very strongly and he could not break free. After working hard for a while, he gave up in despair.

Could it be that the other party locked him up here and was ready to starve him to death?

As time passed by little by little, he felt more and more hungry and less energy. I don’t know how long it took, but when he was completely desperate and waiting for death quietly, a dense sound of footsteps came, and then the door was opened with a slam.

Daws raised his head in surprise, but saw a group of policemen rushing in. Two policemen helped him up from the ground, tore off the tape from his mouth, and unbuttoned the rope that tied him.

Daws wanted to cry at this moment, and he never thought the police were so cute.

"You guys finally come. Did my family call the police and I was kidnapped?"

A policeman in the lead stared at Daus with a strange expression: "Mr. Daus, we did receive a call for your kidnapped, but we found you because someone told us about this place. We also received a lot of evidence about your control of smuggling and participating in multiple money laundering businesses... So, Mr. Daus, you were saved, but at the same time, you were arrested."
Chapter completed!