In the cold and gloomy cell, the air was filled with the lingering smell of blood. Occasionally, screams of despair and despair could be heard in the deadly silent corridor, which soon came to an abrupt end. In that short voice, he imagined what a terrible scene had happened, and he could only shrink in the corner with goosebumps that fell to the ground.

"What happened outside?"

From the black cocoon, Mr. 5 showed a swallowing face, and his corner of the eye glanced at the iron door of the cell. On the door with the thickness of a thumb, there was a long and narrow corridor outside the iron window, and guards dressed as jailers stood in Both sides of the corridor.

"In this prison, prisoners die every day, and new prisoners come in every day. Generally speaking, few prisoners can survive for three days. I hope you are a special case of surviving." Crow shook his hand with a sinister handle. The three-pronged thorn, faintly said: "As for how they died, I guarantee you will not want to know."

Mr. 5's gaze shifted back to Crow's body, his pupils contracted slowly, his tightly bound chest bulged slightly, and two turbulent breaths spit out from his nostrils.

"Knowing that your breath seems to produce an explosion, but I advise you not to have any thoughts that you shouldn't have. You have absolutely no chance of escaping from this prison. Any dangerous attempt will only kill you immediately." Luo gently stroked, and the trident thorn opened Mr. 5's cheek and opened a slender slit.

The turbid breathing of gunpowder seemed to be strangled by someone. An extremely weak feeling came from every cell in the body. Mr.5 stared at the three-pronged thorn on his cheek in horror, blood flowing to his lips. , he opened his mouth and said dumbly: "Weapons made by Hailou Stone."

"Tell me, why did you attack the Longshi Trading Company?" Crow retracted the three-pronged thorn and threatened: "While you are being interrogated, your companion is also being questioned next door. If he explained everything first, then you are not alive. value."

"Guru." Mr.5 looked at Chloe's gloomy lenses. He was not loyal to the Baroque studio at all. Now that his life was threatened, he gritted his teeth and began to explain.

half an hour.

Crow pushed open the door and handed the three-pronged thorn in his hand to the jailer at the door: "Look at him, if he dares to make any dangerous move, he will blind his eyes."

The burly and tall jailer took the trident and stood in front of Black Cocoon. He raised the sharp end of the trident and aimed it at Mr. 5's frightened eyelids, within an inch of it.

The door of the cell next door was opened, and Mr. 3 was hanging on the top of the wall by the black wire just like him, but his face was obviously more gray, and there were some strange black spots that climbed up to the temples, from a distance it looked like The festering wound exudes a faint rancid smell.

"Okay, it's so cold!" Mr.3 said with blue lips and trembling. The wound on his shoulder was completely unconscious, and the blood in his whole body seemed to be flowing with poison. Every minute of time, the poison would become stronger. Seriously spread all over the body.

He wanted to melt himself into wax liquid, but the black cocoon wrapped around him was like a living creature. Once he felt any change in his body, every inch of his skin would be heard. The tingling sensation of the needles was as if countless fine needles had penetrated the skin and penetrated the muscles and extended towards the internal organs.

He didn't dare to bet on whether he completed the melting state first, or whether he would be tied into a sieve by these black threads first.

"You seem to be in a bad state, we have to hurry up." Crow squinted his eyes and said faintly: "Compared to the idiot who picks booger, I think you should be smarter, you should be able to be aware of your situation, and be more aware of your situation. Actively explain the problem in exchange for the possibility of life.”

"Who are you? What is this place?" Mr.3 looked at Clow.

"It was you who came to attack us, this question is up to you to answer." Crow stared at Mr.3's eyes, his fingers were on the other's cheek, he could feel the other's physical condition was terrible, The nervous beating heart and the trembling pores indicated that the guy in front of him was in extreme fear.

Mr.3's face changed, his own character was a sinister and cruel villain who would do anything to achieve his goals, so he could not talk about the so-called die-hard loyalty, he gritted his teeth and said: "The attack on you is an order from the society, I just Just follow orders."

"Your companions have already explained, and I will compare your statements, so please don't lie." Crow's finger was still placed on Mr.3's cheek.

"Tell me more about your organizational structure and nature."

"The organization is called Baroque Studio, which is a secret criminal company hidden underground. The members of the studio are numbered with numbers and letters. The code name of the president is Mr.0, and the closer the number is to 0, the more work The higher the status of the studio, I am Mr.3, the other guy caught by you is Mr.5, we are all senior agents in the studio, and can be regarded as the studio's senior agents and killers."

"Mr.0?"

"The motto of the studio is mystery, which is conveyed by Mr.0, we are a criminal company hidden in the dark, so Mr.0 never shows up in front of us, all orders are given by phone, I don't know the true identity of the president, and there are probably only one or two people in the whole studio who can know the true identity of Mr.0." Mr.3 replied seriously to Crow's eyes~lightnovelpub.net~why To attack Longshi Trading Company? "Crow didn't show any expression and continued to ask.

"There are no clear instructions." Mr.3's eyes flickered, and he gritted his teeth: "But according to my own speculation, it should be to silence, I don't want others to find out that we have transactions with you in the studio, and I want to clear these transactions. The traces left are not only your Longshi Trading Company, but also the Thiago Chamber of Commerce, which once traded with us, was burnt down by a fire."

Crow made a judgment in his heart, and he narrowed his eyes: "Is it because of the colored stone ore? What exactly does this ore do?"

"Colorful stone ore is the raw material for dancing powder." Mr.3 felt that since this silence operation failed, the color stone ore miner would sooner or later find out the secret of the color stone ore. It is not as good as he is now fortunate enough to explain it in exchange for trust. : "The original intention of Baroque Studio was to subvert Alabasta and establish an ideal country, so the turmoil in Alabasta is now driven by the studio behind the scenes."

"Subvert Alabasta and build an ideal country!" Crow's face showed an irresistible look of shock, the water in this Baroque studio is probably deeper than he imagined, "Yarlin will have a strong impression on this studio. interested."