"Mr. Ye...Ye! I am not guilty and I was wronged. How do you want me to confess?" Zhao Tianyang still refused to admit that he betrayed the organization.
At this time, Ye Fan very calmly and calmly lit a cigarette, then sat down, crossed his legs, and said jokingly: "There is still one minute before the onset of toxicity! If you want the antidote, just get older.
Tell me honestly!"
"Mr. Ye, you are wronged! I am loyal to the organization, what do you want me to explain?" Zhao Tianyang remained resolute and refused to admit it.
"Haha! I didn't expect you to be so courageous. It's okay. Since you say you are innocent, let's see if it's your tough mouth or my poison that's powerful." Ye Fan said with a disdainful sneer at the corner of his mouth.
As a result, as soon as he finished speaking, the toxicity in Zhao Tianyang's body began to take effect.
At first, Zhao Tianyang thought he could hold it in, but he couldn't hold it in for three seconds when a knife-like pain shot through his abdomen.
At this time, his whole body was twitching in pain, foaming at the mouth, and rolling on the ground like crazy.
"Ah...ah! Ah!"
"Help...Help! Someone, please help me quickly..."
Zhao Tianyang screamed at the top of his lungs, even his throat was about to burst.
Despite this, the pain in his body not only did not slow down, but became more and more painful.
In the end, he couldn't bear it any longer and kept beating his head, as if to distract from the pain.
But everything he did was in vain!
"hiss--"
Seeing Zhao Tianyang being tortured to such an extent, the people present couldn't help but take a breath.
Not only is Ye Fan's skills terrifying, he is also a master of poison.
I would rather offend the King of Hell than offend Brother Fan!
At this moment, everyone looked at Ye Fan with incomparable awe.
Even though Zhao Tianyang screamed at the top of his lungs, his screams sounded a bit moving.
But Ye Fan didn't mean to be merciful at all, because he knew a truth.
To be kind to your enemy is to be cruel to yourself!
Zhao Tianyang sent someone to assassinate him, which had violated Ye Fan's bottom line of principles.
Perhaps the poison was too strong. Zhao Tianyang was so painful that his eyes and nose ran with tears. He knelt down and crawled in front of Mark like a bereaved dog.
"Mr. Ye, please give me the antidote quickly...I can't hold it anymore...I feel pain all over my body!" Zhao Tianyang begged.
I saw Ye Fan flicking the ashes of his cigarette and lightly reminding him: "Zhao Tianyang! Haven't you confessed until now? But it's okay! You slowly 'enjoy' the toxicity... Oh, by the way, I forgot
Let me tell you, the toxicity that follows will be a hundred times greater than it is now..."
"What? A hundred times?"
In an instant, Zhao Tianyang was so frightened that he screamed. Perhaps because he was too excited, the tone of his voice changed.
Now he was almost in excruciating pain. If the pain increased to a hundred times, wouldn't he be tortured to death by the pain?
At this moment, Zhao Tianyang finally compromised.
He didn't want to be tortured to the point of going crazy. Who could bear a hundred times the pain? This horrific pain?
I saw that Zhao Tianyang no longer concealed anything, but directly confessed and received leniency.
"Mr. Ye! I...I confess! I confess everything!"
"I am a traitor planted by Situ Fei in the 'Golden Circle'! I am not a human being, I betrayed the organization!"
"Please, give me the antidote quickly, I can't hold it anymore... Ouch! Ah... ah!"