Death is not terrible, the terrible thing is waiting to die!
Someone has done an experiment like this before, where a prisoner was imprisoned in a dark space and told that his wound was bleeding.
At the same time, next to the prisoner, the people in the experimental group turned on the faucet, and the water inside dropped "tick-tick-tick", like blood falling to the ground.
Since the two secret rooms were very close to each other, the prisoner thought the "ticking" sound was the sound of blood falling.
As a result, at the end of the night, the prisoner was scared to death.
However, what he never expected was that his wounds had already solidified.
And he died under this psychological suggestion!
Now Ye Zihao is looking at a mirror for Leng Dao to look at. The purpose is similar to that of that experiment.
He just wanted to use psychological suggestion to slowly break down Leng Dao's psychological defense until he completely surrendered.
Therefore, this is also the reason why Leng Dao is so panicked.
Death is not scary, but waiting to die slowly is scary!
"Cold knife!"
"As a killer, your methods may be more perverted than mine! Since you are not afraid of death, I can only make this move."
Ye Zihao sneered disdainfully and said.
"You...you bastard!!"
Leng Dao was so angry that his orifices were trembling with smoke. He thought he was cruel enough, but what he never expected was that Ye Zihao was ten times more cruel than him!
Oh no!!
A hundred times! Or even a thousand times!
"The winner is the king and the loser is the bandit!"
"The weak eat the strong!"
"You should know this better than me!"
…
Ye Zihao's expression was cold, and it didn't look like he was joking at all.
"you……"
Leng Dao was so angry that he was speechless.
At this time, Ye Zihao gave instructions to his men and said: "Let's do it!!"
"Yes! Boss!"
Someone nodded, then took a sharp dagger and approached Leng Dao.
Maybe Leng Dao is really not afraid of death, but who is not afraid of waiting to die? Especially seeing yourself dying slowly, this process is scarier and more uncomfortable than sitting on the tiger chair and picking your toenails!
Now that Leng Dao saw that someone was going to torture him, his inner psychological defense had already begun to collapse.
Faced with the terrifying prospect of waiting for death, Lengdao finally compromised!
"Yi Zihao!! You...you are despicable!! I...I decided to confess!"
Leng Dao gritted his teeth and squeezed out a sentence from the gap between his teeth.
"Haha!! It turns out that those who know the current affairs are heroes! Lengdao, your decision is the smartest one in your life!"
A playful smile appeared on the corner of Ye Zihao's mouth and he said coldly.
"snort!!"
Leng Dao snorted, not wanting to confess, but facing the terrifying process of waiting to die, he could only confess.
"Yi Zihao! I can tell you who is behind the scenes, but you have to agree to one condition!"
Leng Dao is not stupid, he knows that his biggest life-saving bargaining chip is the mastermind behind the scenes.
"Oh? Come and listen!"
Ye Zihao's mouth was slightly out of breath and he ordered calmly.
"I want you to let me live!"
Leng Dao had a serious look on his face and expressed his stance through gritted teeth.
"Let you live?"
"Okay! But...!"
At this point, Ye Zihao paused deliberately, and at this time, Leng Dao asked urgently: "But what?"
"But you also have to agree to a condition!"
Ye Zihao said calmly.
"What conditions?"
Leng Dao frowned and asked warily.
"Since you are a killer, if I let you go, you might bite me back at any time. To prevent this from happening, I will abolish your martial arts!"
Ye Zihao said coldly.
Naturally, he doesn't want to plant a time bomb around him!
"You...you are despicable!!"
Leng Dao gritted his teeth, his whole body trembling with anger.
As a professional killer, wouldn't he be a useless person if he lost his martial arts skills?
"mean?"
"I don't feel despicable at all. On the contrary, I feel that I am seeking stability! Who would let the tiger go? Besides, you are a killer. What if you want to attack the people around me?"
Ye Zihao retorted disdainfully and said.
"I...I promise I won't cause trouble for you! I swear! If I dare to cause trouble for you, I will die!"
Leng Dao didn't want to become a useless person, so he took a poisonous oath.
"Brother!"
"As a killer, you usually keep secrets for your employer, but you have given up even this most basic professional ethics. Do you think I will still believe your so-called oath?"
Ye Zihao smiled and made a deliberate joke.
"I……"
Suddenly, Leng Dao became speechless.
At this time, his expression became hesitant. Although he became a disabled person, he could at least save his life.
After some careful consideration, he decided to compromise again.
"Ye Zihao! You have the guts! I promise you!" Leng Dao gritted his teeth and squeezed out a sentence from between his teeth with great difficulty.
"hehe!!"
Ye Zihao smiled and said nothing more.
At this time, he suppressed his smile and asked with a serious face: "Then can you tell me now, who is behind this?"
"Actually, the person who has been playing tricks on you is Lan Zhenglong from Seven Color Hell!"
Leng Dao gritted his teeth and confessed.
"Lan Zhenglong?"
Ye Zihao's expression was startled for a moment, obviously he didn't expect that the person who had been playing tricks on his back was actually Lan Zhenglong from Seven Color Hell.
But after he was surprised, he felt that it was very possible.
Because he had killed six of the seven masters of Seven Color Hell with his own hands, and now only Lan Zhenglong, the boss of Seven Color Hell, was left.
It can be said that Seven Colors Hell has a blood feud with itself.
Therefore, it is not surprising that Lan Zhenglong wants to eliminate himself.
But what surprised Ye Zihao was that Lan Zhenglong didn't do it himself, but kept borrowing knives to kill people.
Apparently!
Lan Zhenglong was afraid that he would settle a score with him, so he took this trick.
"Yi Zihao! I have told you who is behind the scenes, so should you let me go now?"
Leng Dao asked with a serious face.
"I will definitely do what I promised you, but you haven't told me where Lan Zhenglong is now?"
Ye Zihao asked coldly.
"I...I don't know where he is! He has always been in contact with me on the phone!"
Leng Dao said helplessly.
"Oh? What's his phone number?" Ye Zihao asked.
However, what surprised him was that Leng Dao said, "It's useless!! It's Lan Zhenglong who calls me every time, and his phone number is different every time! Even if I call you, I won't be able to call you for a few days at most.