The Marquis of Dallas was full of fear for Melo in front of her. Although Melo's words were kind, she would never show any mercy to some evil people.

"Did you understand what I said before? I know you can't speak because you are afraid of my relationship, so I don't blame you. If you understand, then nod to me."

The Marquis of Dallas immediately nodded, and Melo said with satisfaction: "Very good, so let's answer my question next, how many young children have you abducted?"

"I, I, I have never trafficked young children."

"oh?"

As soon as the words came, the middle finger of the Marquis of Dallas immediately broke out, and his middle finger had been twisted to an incredible angle.

"I said it before. If I find out that you are lying, I will immediately break your fingers. Well... it's good that you have 7 left in your fingers, which means you have 7 chances, but guys like you should be used to lying, right? So, before I ask all the questions, do you have a few fingers left?"

The Marquis of Dallas was so scared that he couldn't even speak. At this time, Melo came to him and asked again: "I'll ask again, how many young children have you already trafficked."

“Just 5, 5, 6.”

"oh……?"

With a "click", the Marquis of Dallas also broke the index finger of the left hand. This time the pain almost made him faint.

"Don't think I can't tell which ones are true and which are false. It's useless to say less to relieve some pain. I will only treat you more too much, so... I'd better advise you to be honest and don't let me break another finger."

Even though she said that, Melo's finger was already pressed against the Marquis of Dallas' left thumb. It was obvious that she was ready to break the next finger.

However, at this time, the Marquis of Dallas suddenly discovered that the killer who had fallen to the ground seemed to have moved. Could he be awake?

In order to delay time and to wake up the killer and have a chance to kill Melo, the Marquis of Dallas could only try every means to delay time.

"I, I, I, I, I, don't dare to lie anymore. Next, I will definitely answer questions and never dare to lie anymore. Moreover, I will give you whatever you want. No matter whether it is money or something, I will never break my promise."

After hearing what the Marquis of Dallas said, Melo pressed the Marquis of Dallas' left thumb hard, but it did not break his thumb.

"You are not qualified to negotiate with me. If there is so much nonsense, be careful that I really break your next finger with force. As long as I ask what I ask, you will answer whatever you ask."

However, the Marquis of Dallas's delaying tactics still played some role. The killer who was originally lying on the ground has now stood up again, and secretly held the knife from behind and walked towards Melo lightly.

In the eyes of the Marquis of Dallas, Melo looked completely unprepared, and then the killer waved his sword toward Melo.

However, in the next second, the screams of the Marquis of Dallas and a "touch" sounded at the same time, accompanied by these two sounds, the Marquis of Dallas was filled with fear.

While the Marquis of Dallas's thumb was broken by Melo, the killer's head fell off his neck at some point. Moreover, not only that, the killer's body also instantly turned into countless pieces and scattered around.

The Marquis of Dallas was almost frightened at this moment, and the pain of his fingers being broken was completely overwhelmed by fear. He... finally realized what real horror is.

Originally, Meiluo would have been killed by the killer without any precaution, but not only did not turn back, but instead broke his fingers in less than a second and killed the killer until he could not die again. The other party's horror was far above his imagination.

"Before you told the truth, I had broken all the fingers of one hand, and there was still one finger of the right hand. I'll say it again last, you'd better answer honestly, otherwise death will become a luxury for you."

The Marquis of Dallas finally gave up on resistance and could only tell the truth to Melo.

"Since...a few years ago, I started selling children. I guess there are at least 30 more than 30 of them."

"...I didn't joke with me this time. So the next question is, how many children have you sold in the orphanage in the Norsfire Territory?"

"...I, I didn't sell the territory there...Wow, ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

The thumb of the right hand was broken in an instant. At this time, the Marquis of Dallas realized that he was already used to lying. Even in this situation, in order to prevent the other party from venting his anger, he still habitually lies.

"Don't think that this will relieve some of the pain. As long as I don't tell the truth, I will continue. Next... I have 4 fingers left."

As Melo said, he moved his finger to the index finger of the Marquis of Dallas and flicked it a few times, as if he was ready to break the next finger anytime and anywhere.

"I ask again, how many children have you sold orphanages in the Norsfire Territory?"

“3,3.”

This time the answer was true. Because of this, Melo did not continue to break his fingers, but asked the next question: "Did the children you sell for their own purposes or were they coerced you?"

"I was coerced because...ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

The index finger of the right hand made a broken sound at this moment, and he couldn't help but lie again. The Marquis of Dallas hated himself at this moment, why did he blurt out a lie?

"There are 3 fingers left, and I have many questions. Can you survive until then?"

Melo's finger moved to the middle finger of the Marquis of Dallas' right hand, and then continued to ask questions after a few bounces.

"Are you forced to do this or do it yourself."

“…I, what I want to do is for money.”

"For money, you have the conscience to let so many orphans be sold out!"

"I, I was wrong! Please spare me!"

The Marquis of Dallas' begging for mercy did not impress Melo at all. On the contrary, the middle finger was also broken by Melo at this moment.

"There are also faces that I'm wrong with a shame! Listen to it, I'm not going to continue to torture like this now, next..."

Melo broke the Marquis of Dallas's right index finger and thumb without saying a word, then picked up the Marquis of Dallas and said, "Take me to the place where the children are locked up. If you dare not obey, I will take your life!"
Chapter completed!