Two Realms: From Glass Beads to Divine Skills, Invincible

Chapter 24: Torturing Old Black.

In the past few days, he would walk along this route almost every day after finishing his cultivation, hoping to run into Old Black who had robbed him before.

After leaving the container area.

They arrived at a drug-using hotspot where "zombies" were everywhere.

Everywhere you look, there are people with twisted limbs, standing on the road or on the lawn with empty eyes and numb expressions.

Bai Chen secretly used the Sixty-Four Forms of Free and Easy Body Movement to make his steps even lighter, so as not to wake up these madmen.

To put it bluntly, these are people who have become mentally ill due to drug use. They might hallucinate at the slightest thing and do something crazy.

suddenly.

"what?"

Bai Chen stopped and looked at the skeleton not far away, letting out a soft exclamation.

Why does he look so familiar?

This body was similar to the other "zombies" around it, with its limbs in a strangely bent position and drool hanging from the corner of its mouth.

"It's that old black man!"

Bai Chen's spirits lifted.

Since returning to the real world, he would go for a walk every day after finishing his training, in order to find the old black man who had robbed him.

It's truly a case of "searching high and low without finding it, only to have it come to you effortlessly!"

Bai Chen looked around...

There were no pedestrians passing by! And no security cameras!

very good!

Bai Chen acted decisively, taking a few steps to Lao Hei's side, his fingers forming a palm blade, and slapping down at Lao Hei's neck.

bang~

A muffled sound rang out.

Old Hei's brain lost blood supply, and he fainted on the spot.

Bai Chen suppressed his excitement, helped the unconscious Lao Hei, and headed back to the rusty container where he lived.

.....

Back to the container.

Bai Chen found a rope and tied the old black man up tightly.

Then.

They opened a bottle of mineral water and poured it over Lao Hei's head.

Old Hei jolted awake and slowly opened his eyes.

He instinctively tried to stand up, only to find that his hands and feet were bound.

Perhaps he had taken too many drugs, still immersed in a hallucination, muttering incoherently:

"Stars fallin" through my hands… everything glowin....."

slap~

In response to Lao Hei's incessant chatter, he received a slap across the face.

Bai Chen wiped his hands with a tissue in disgust, because he had accidentally popped a boil on the other person's face.

What's wrong with me?

Old Hei finally came to his senses, looking around in confusion. When he saw Bai Chen, he was startled and immediately questioned him:

"Who are you? Damn it, did you tie me up? You damned weasel, what are you going to do?"

slap~

Bai Chen wasn't going to tolerate it. He grabbed a slipper from the side and slapped the old man's face with the toe of the slipper.

"Ahhh, I'm going to kill you, you damned yellow-skinned bastard."

Old Hei was stunned at first, then became furious. He struggled to get up, but his hands and feet were bound, so he could only turn into a worm and writhe on the ground.

"Oh!"

Bai Chen sneered. This beast still doesn't understand the situation?

It seems that simply slapping someone isn't enough to calm them down; we'll have to resort to other methods.

Bai Chen looked around and finally his eyes fell on a box of needles and thread in the corner of the container.

Prices are very high here, and I also need to send money back to my son in China for medical treatment, so I can't bear to throw away my clothes even when they're torn.

It can still be worn after being patched up.

Bai Chen walked over, took the sewing box in his hand, and then took out the thinnest needle.

aside.

Old Black, still wriggling on the ground, was so frightened by Bai Chen holding a thin needle that his soul left his body.

"Oh no, you damned yellow-skinned bastard, what are you going to do to me?"

"You'll get your comeuppance, your whole family will get their comeuppance, your mother won't love you anymore, you..."

Old Hei twisted and turned in terror, but his hands and feet were tightly bound by ropes, and he could only wriggle in place.

"Now you know fear?"

Bai Chen said coldly.

He still remembers that night very clearly.

He was very happy to receive the two thousand dollars in wages from his boss.

Because his son suffers from kidney failure, without major surgery or medical insurance reimbursement, his vital signs can be maintained for just over ten thousand dollars.

Two thousand US dollars, converted to the domestic exchange rate, is roughly thirteen thousand.

This means that if you save a little, you can even save some money over the course of a month.

Once they've saved up enough kidneys, and if they're lucky enough to find a suitable donor, their son will be completely cured.

In this way, life can get back on track.

and so.

Bai Chen, who had just received his salary, was invigorated. He felt that although life was tough, at least there was hope.

However, all of this was ruined by three old black men.

The three black men seemed to know that he had just received his wages, and even knew that he had put the money in his right trouser pocket.

No matter how much he pleaded and explained that it was money to save his life, the three heartless black men remained unmoved.

Thinking about this.

Bai Chen could no longer suppress the anger in his heart.

He walked step by step toward Old Black on the ground, each step seeming to tread on Old Black's heart, causing his body to tremble.

Bai Chen slowly bent down, stabbing the needle in his hand into Lao Hei's face.

"No, no, please, don't do this!"

Old Hei panicked completely, his pupils gradually contracting as the thin needle approached.

next moment.

A fine needle was inserted into the cheek.

As we all know, the nerve system on the face is very dense and highly sensitive to pain.

"Ahhh~" Old Black screamed incessantly, shaking his head as he tried to get away.

Unfortunately, it was all in vain.

Bai Chen held Lao Hei's skull with one hand and held a needle in the other. After inserting the needle into Lao Hei's cheek, he twirled it around.

A fine needle is inserted deep into the cheek, rotating back and forth until it pierces the cheekbone.

Old Hei's body was convulsing; he could even feel the needles piercing his bones.

"Please, I'll give you the money, don't do this, I'll give you all my money, money!"

Faced with Lao Hei's pleas.

"Hehe~" Bai Chen just smiled coldly, unmoved.

He didn't even have the intention of interrogating anyone; he just wanted to vent the frustration and anger he had been feeling all this time.

Xuanqing Daoist of the Martial Continent once said that, in the path of martial arts, besides talent and background, the most important thing is to have a clear mind.

The thought that his current suffering was all due to this old black man... he felt that he would not be able to find peace of mind unless he properly tormented this old black man.

...

After half an hour.

Old Hei, his face pale and eyes vacant, collapsed to the ground.

His fingers, toes, and cheeks were covered in bloody marks from needle pricks.

"Phew~"

Bai Chen stood up.

Looking at the pitiful state of Old Black on the ground, my originally heavy and depressed mood became much more comfortable.

Now, it's time to interrogate this black man about whether he had any connection with the restaurant owner where he worked when he robbed him.

"I'm asking you, when you robbed me two weeks ago, where did you get the information that I had money?"

at this time.

Old Hei finally realized what was happening and shouted in a hoarse voice, "Are you that Chinese guy?"