Chapter 1467 I admire you

What to do if you want to destroy a person's mind? First destroy his body.

When Rouen Faxiben was dragged in, Rouen Faxiben was already covered with bruises.

Of course, Chen Zhao was not trying to destroy his soul, but just to vent his anger on West.

"Laz, give him some treatment," Chen Zhao said.

Raz went up and threw two healing spells at Rouen Faxiben, one to reduce the injury and the other to relieve the pain.

"If you continue to pretend to be dead, drag him out and beat him again." Chen Zhao looked at Rouen Faxiben lying on the ground.

Rouen Faxiben sat up immediately, not daring to pretend to be dead anymore.

"Sir, I was wronged." Rouen Faxi made a point of clearing up the relationship and complaining as soon as he opened his mouth.

"Stop talking nonsense, you put this wooden comb on consignment in the magic shop?"

"yes."

"Then you are deliberately harming people? You must know that this is absolutely against the rules of the supernatural world. Selling extremely harmful magic props or instruments. What's more, this time it involves ordinary people and one person died. It happened in Los Angeles again, so our Supernatural Association has the power to execute you. Do you have anything to say?" West said in a frightened voice.

"West, you don't want to avenge yourself. I didn't know there was something wrong with the wooden comb."

"Did you make this thing?"

"Yes." Rouen Faxiben lowered his head with a pale face.

"Then tell me, you didn't know there was something wrong with the thing?"

"No, no..." Rouen Faxiben shouted.

"You said yes just now, and now you say no, is that true?"

"I cooperated with others to make it..." Rouen Faxiben shouted: "The original idea between him and me was to create a magic weapon that can contact the existence of another space, and the user can borrow it. The power exists in another space, but the final product we made failed. The failed wooden comb only left a little magic power. Compared with the cost we invested, it was a complete failure, so we just put the wooden comb on consignment in the magic shop. , I never thought something would happen.”

"Do you think we will believe you? You have a criminal record, and you have a bad record."

"It's really not me, and I didn't know such an accident would happen."

"But it has happened."

"In addition, it's more than that." Chen Zhao threw a bill in front of Rouen Faxiben: "This is the bill for the goods you damaged in the magic shop yesterday."

"Wait...you have a share, too."

Rouen Faxiben shivered in fright when he saw the bill.

The figure above is $26.5 million.

"If you don't resist, the goods will not be damaged." Chen Zhao said matter-of-factly.

"Also, because there were two victims in this incident, one was an ordinary person and the other was deceased, they also made a claim for compensation, totaling four million U.S. dollars."

"You have three options," West said.

"What choice?"

"The first one is to compensate for the loss of the magic shop and the victim's application for compensation, and then be locked up in our dungeon for three years."

Rouen Faxi was trembling. How could he afford to pay so much money? This was more than 30 million US dollars in compensation.

"I don't have that much money." Rouen Faxiben said with a sad face.

"Then choose the second one. You won't pay any compensation, and then we will directly impose the death penalty on you. Anyway, judging from your past misdeeds, killing you will not be considered an injustice. It will also save you from continuing to harm others in the future."

"Wait...I choose the third one, I choose the third one."

"Are you sure you choose the third one?"

"Yes, yes, I choose the third one."

West threw a document and a pen in front of Rouen Fasheben.

"Sign this document."

Rouen Faxiben opened the file and took a look.

The Supernatural Society temporarily advanced his magic shop and compensated the victims.

Rouen Faxiben will also serve as a temporary member of the Supernatural Association. The Supernatural Association will pay Rouen Faxiben a basic remuneration of US$10,000 every month, and deduct 50% of the advance payment. When will it be paid back? Be free.

Rouen Faxiben's hands were shaking after reading the document.

The first option is that he doesn’t have that much money.

The second option is a dead end.

The third option is to be unable to escape for the rest of your life and have to work for the Supernatural Association until you die.

The total compensation is 31.5 million U.S. dollars, and he needs to pay back 5,000 U.S. dollars every month for 6,300 months, which is 525 years.

hehe……

As long as he signs this document, he will be bound by the Supernatural Association for the rest of his life.

Rouen Fasheben raised his head and looked at West: "West, do you want to be so cruel?"

"That's right." West said calmly.

Torturing Rouen and Faxiben etc. are all too unskilled.

With Rouen Faxiben's character, he may not give in even if he is beaten a few times.

But if he is not free for the rest of his life, he will be driven by himself for the rest of his life.

Is there anything that could cause him more pain than this?

"I choose the second option." Rouen Faxiben gritted his teeth and threw the pen aside: "Kill me."

"Okay, you have the courage, I admire you." Chen Zhao shouted.

Rouen Faxi was overjoyed. It seemed that his courage was recognized by Chen Zhao.

Maybe they were just testing themselves.

Chen Zhao's second sentence directly made Rouen Faxi vomit blood.

"Give him a decent death."

Rouen Faxi was trembling in her heart.

A decent way to die? What is a decent way to die?

Calm down...be calm, he must be testing himself.

"Let's go and experience your decent death." West said with a smile.

At this time, Kaos stepped forward and lifted Rouen Faxiben up.

Rouen Faxiben's legs were trembling and he walked out of the house tremblingly.

Acting, they are all acting...

At this time, two people pushed a machine in front of Rouen Fasheben and opened it.

The machine makes noisy and high-frequency noise, which is very uncomfortable.

"What is this?"

"Meat mincer." West said calmly: "Our president rarely uses a meat mincer to execute others."

In fact, Chen Zhao only used the meat grinder to kill someone once.

Since then, Chen Zhao has never used a meat grinder to kill anyone.

too disgusting……

"Don't worry, this process is very fast. You may not feel any pain at all." West whispered softly: "But you'd better go in quickly. If you go in slowly, then It’s uncomfortable.”

"Do you need help? I can just put you in." Kaos said empathetically: "Last time, because the person refused my kindness, he said he wanted to go in by himself, and then went in with his feet first, and ended up with half of his body. It’s stuck outside and can’t get in.”