Chapter 17

Looking at the two wet water cups on the desk and Rebecca lying on the bed, Connor suddenly realized a problem. Since he came into the room, bidal had never moved. Bidal had never moved, no matter he released the three corrosive liquids at the beginning, was shot by himself, or had just attacked himself with his big gray hand.

The water cup moistened two. What does that mean? This shows that probably two people drank water! But now Rebecca kayangazi has already had an attack of overpowering drug and is lying on the bed. What will happen to Mr. bidal, who is also likely to drink the well water of overpowering drug from Connor?

He didn't move because he didn't want to move now? Or because of the drug attack, there is no way to move it?

The corner of his mouth rose slightly, and Connor Ferguson immediately had a plan. Without hesitation, he directly drew a sharp Kulun knife from his waist and rushed to Rebecca lying on the bed. Looking at the direction of Connor's attack, bidal opened his eyes angrily and quickly sang. He once again showed his big gray hand to stop Connor.

Looking at the side of the body to stop their own big gray hand, Connor did not hide his eyes after the trick succeeded smile.

"No!" Bidal yelled in his heart, and the pride on Connor's face made him realize another possibility, that is, to sing again,

However, Connor won't give him this chance. As he planned, he suddenly stopped the step of rushing to Rebecca, and then turned and jumped up. Kulun's knife back slashed on bidal's temple.

"Bang Dang!"

After listening to a dull sound, bidal, half singing, fell to the ground and fell into a coma!

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In an empty room in the castle.

"Bang bang!"“ Bang bang

One after another, the dull sound of fist and body collision came out from the room.

Left hook, right hook, top hook... With a touch of ruthlessness on the corner of his mouth, Connor Ferguson mercilessly waved a heavy fist at the sack hanging on the beam in front of him.

"Tick ····" "tick ··"

On the rough surface of the Khaki sack, there were already some places where the blood was oozing, and one drop after another, the blood was dripping on the floor.

He hit the sack with another heavy blow, which caused the sack hanging in the air to shake. Then Connor stopped his beating and found a white towel to wipe the sweat on his forehead. Then he put the sack on the ground.

There was a man lying in the sack. He was no other than bidal! However, at this time, Mr. bidal was far away from the high spirited spirit he had when he first met. Now he was tied up in all kinds of clothes, and his whole body was full of wounds. There was almost no intact skin on his whole body.

Even in order to prevent him from singing, performing dark green liquid and big gray hands, Connor put a rag in his mouth, making him unable to say a word now. However, Mr. bidal is really not an ordinary man. He still keeps awake in this kind of beating that can almost be called "sadism", The fierce eyes are fixed on Connor. If the eyes can kill people, then Connor must be on the way to heaven now!

Putting the revolver on bidal's temple, Connor said in a deep voice, "I hope I can talk to you. Now I'm going to take off the rag in your mouth, but if I hear your singing, I'll blow your head at the first time. I believe you will never want to see your brain!"

Seeing that bidal didn't resist fiercely, he was still staring at himself. Connor took a deep breath and slowly took the rag out of bidal's mouth.

"Bah!"

As soon as the rag was taken out of bidal's mouth, a line of red saliva spat on Connor's face.

"You son of a bitch, if I didn't fall into your trap, now I will make you regret coming to this world!" Bidal's long and thin triangular eyes gave a fierce light and said hoarsely:

Wipe off the smelly saliva on his face, Connor gasped and laughed. He patted bidal's bruised cheek and said faintly“ I didn't expect that Mr. bidal was still a tough guy. What a disrespect! Seriously, I admire you tough guys most! "

As soon as the words fell, Connor directly covered bidal's face with a towel. Bidal seemed to realize what Connor wanted to do. His fierce eyes became a little frightened, and his body instinctively began to struggle.

However, it's a pity that bidal's struggle is doomed to be futile under the effect of being tied up by the thick and thin hemp rope of his arm.He poured five buckets of water on the towel, until bidal's body began to spasm, and his hands and feet were waving wildly, then Connor stopped "water punishment!"

Looking at bidal's miserable appearance, Connor didn't have any pity in his heart. He was very clear that the original Connor Ferguson died in the hands of this guy's curse. If he chose to sit and wait, he would be the same result.

Uncovering the towel covering bidal's face, Connor once again put the left wheel on his temple. "Mr. bidal, please believe me, death is never the most terrible. If you continue to be a tough guy like this, I will ask you to kill you!"

Listening to Connor's threat, bidal, who was relieved from the waterboarding, flashed a look of humiliation in his slender triangular eyes, pondered for a moment, and immediately said, "what do you want to know from my mouth?"

"Why did you and Rebecca curse me? What did you do in my memory? As a friendly reminder, dear Mr. bidal, I have my own judgment. If I feel lies and deception, it's not just Mr. bidal's business! " Connor said in a low voice, not concealing the naked threat in his words,

After listening to Connor's words word by word carefully, bidal's eyes were surprisingly calm instead of anger and resentment“ Connor, let's make a deal! As you saw just now, I cast a spell. I know you must be interested in these. I'll give them to you. How about you let Rebecca and me go? "

Seeing that bidal seemed to bargain with himself, connaton sneered and said faintly, "one hand."

"What do you mean?" Bidal asked, frowning. He had no idea what Connor meant by a hand