Jun Mo yuan smell speech, not from hook lip cold voice a smile.

"Kill you? I know that death is the best relief for you, such a desperado. It's a pity that Prince Ben didn't want to free you so early... "

The leader in black, gnashing his teeth staring at Jun Mo yuan.

"You What do you want? "

Jun Mo yuan squinted slightly, and a cold light burst out from the bottom of his eyes.

"The prince asked you to call out, who sent you to assassinate those people in black who murdered the fifth prince? As for the opportunity, the prince has given you now. You should make good use of it and be aware of current affairs. If you are still stubborn and think that you can escape this disaster and die in pain without confessing, it's just wishful thinking. It's clear that the crown prince's fate is not good enough to offend you. "

"Prince Ben is not a kind man who is soft hearted and merciful. If the prince can't cope with you, what face does the prince have to manage the country in the future? The crown prince knows that you are all desperators. You are not afraid of death at all. You have made a plan to die long before your mission. However, you should also know that life is more cruel than death in this world. You are not afraid of death, but if Prince Ben doesn't believe it, you will not be afraid of other things... "

Jun Moyuan's words fell, and all around him fell into a dead silence.

No one dares to say more.

Jun Mo yuan's sharp eyes, like a sharp blade, are enough to crush them.

He waited for a while, but no one confessed.

This result, he had expected, so Jun Mo yuan is not anxious.

He turned to the night and gave him a look.

"In the dark, since they don't toast and drink, we can't blame us for being too cruel. You start to prepare... "

The dark night receives the eyes and nods slightly.

"Yes, I do."

Those people in black don't know why they look at Jun Moyuan.

In the dark room, there were only Jun Moyuan and the people in black who were bound by iron chains.

Jun Mo Yuan found a place to sit down.

His fingers, resting on his knees, were pounding with each other.

He slightly raised his eyes, cold and emotionless eyes, around these people in black, one by one inspection.

After a while, several people came in at night, and even some prisoners.

Those people in black saw each other and showed a trace of disdain.

As a dead man, how can he be strange to these criminal detention?

These are just the punishment they experienced in the first stage of joining the shadow guard. These things are like tickling on them.

They are not afraid at all.

So, everyone looked at Jun Moyuan's eyes and showed a trace of disdain one after another.

I thought that his Highness the prince would come up with a good way to torture people