Chapter 276 Interrogation

"Ask him. Even if he knows nothing about his condition, he at least knows what Chude Osmar did to him. That will help my analysis." Julius said.

"Bring me the needle and thread," said Clayton. "I'm going to put his head back on."

Barbara went upstairs to get the needle and thread, while he took the middle part of the Mosquito Slayer's ax handle and chopped off Kuok's hands and feet one by one to avoid possible accidents later.

Julius took off the clothes on the deformed body, and everyone saw that he also had a tattoo on his back. It looked crooked and seemed to have been tattooed when he was still very thin, but People can still recognize who this figure is.

"Chud Osmar, you tattooed him on your back?" the wizard looked at Kuok's face and asked in surprise. "It's almost like a slave."

Quoke looked angry.

When Kuok's head and body were sewn together, he finally spoke, and a series of dirty words flowed out of his mouth.

Seeing that everyone else was stunned, Donna immediately spoke a series of incomprehensible ancient words to him. After hearing what she said, Kuo Ke gradually closed his mouth and his face became gloomy, not knowing what he was thinking.

"What did she say?" Creighton asked Julius.

The wizard smiled happily from the moment Donna spoke, and then became a little more serious when he heard his employer's question.

He replied: "Actually, the content of what they said is similar, but Creticia's wording is a little more extreme. Do you want me to translate it for you?"

So she just won the argument. Clayton didn't know what to say for a while.

"No, Donna." He ordered: "Find a way to get him to answer our questions. Try the methods I taught you."

Kuok looked at the man who had defeated him, with a twisted smile on his face, and the broken half of his face was particularly scary.

"Clayton Bello, I have seen the marks left on those prisoners. But you know that torture is useless to me. Like you, I have already conquered the pain on the physical level, so let them worry about it."

He was right, but Clayton had no other choice.

But Julius shouted at the right time: "Look at him, he still has the image of his master tattooed on his body, and he has only one head left to speak for Osmar. Even the most loyal person I have ever seen cannot do this. There is only one answer to explain this level of behavior. I think the two of them may have had an affair!"

He began to say some bizarre things, which were insulting and obscene, all speculating on the relationship between master and servant.

Kuok's eyes were red, and his limbless body was flopping on the ground. He stretched his neck and was about to bite Julius' calf, but the wizard nimbly dodged it.

Seeing that there was no hope of revenge, he twisted his body and yelled at Clayton: "Shut up this clown, or I won't say anything!"

Clayton raised his right hand to signal, and Julius immediately shut up knowingly.

Amidst the crackling of the fireplace flame, the werewolf said: "Actually, we don't have to fight, do we? We don't care what you are doing here, but you can't block our way. If you are willing to cooperate, we can restore you As is."

Restored to its original shape, chopped into pieces, burned into ashes and rushed into the river, Clayton thought in his heart that he would not let the people of the Doomsday Seeker sect remember that he was still alive and well.

Kuok calmed down and answered him: "I can swear on all the things I worship and the teachings of this religion that I have never had such thoughts."

"But your master thinks so."

"Trud Osmar is not my master."

Clayton raised his chin: "But you have a tattoo of his image on your body."

Kuok's lips trembled: "That was a thing of the past. I was once his apprentice."

Clayton nodded, that made sense.

People give nicknames to some special statuses, such as a soldier who is a gun-carrying bitch, a prime minister who is a bloated wine barrel, and a king who is a thinker on the toilet. The nickname of an apprentice is a ten-year slave.

They did not necessarily have to work under their master for ten years, but the status of slaves during their training was genuine.

Some people will tattoo their representative symbols on their property, just like a horse farm owner will brand a horse with a unique mark to indicate its origin.

It's just that Osmar's choice to tattoo his own face on Kuok was obviously a mistake. His face swelled as the man gained weight.

"So, your goals are actually not the same?"

"Yeah, I don't know what he's going to do."

"Then what are you going to do?" Clayton asked: "The Salvation Army is dead, why are you still here? Is there anyone else coming?"

While talking, Clayton suddenly noticed that Kuok's eyes would stay on Clara's face from time to time. So he quickly inserted a new question: "Do you know Athena Burgos?"

Kuo Ke's subconscious expression change immediately proved this guess.

His pupils were dilated and his eyes turned to the right. Based on this performance, Clayton believed that he did know the Spider Priest.

Clara is the daughter of Athena Berlugo. Of course her face will resemble her mother, and the spider legs under her neck can also bring her and Athena closer to each other.

"Have the Doomsday Seekers and the Holy Grail Society also established an alliance?" Clayton asked again.

Quoke sneered and said nothing.

Clayton lowered his head and scratched Clara twice more: "You are here to kill her."

His tone was firm, and Kuo Ke's expression changed again, but then he closed his eyes tightly, pretending to be indifferent to the outside world. He was indeed directed to come here to do this.

"You're too late, she's already dead." Clayton's words made him open his eyes again.

"Who killed her?"

"I."

Clayton was blunt about killing her mother in front of Clara, and Clara remained indifferent as she snuggled into his arms and rubbed his fingers.

Because she didn't even know who Athena was, Athena abandoned her very early. The mother in Clara's memory was actually the nanny used by the Holy Grail to discipline untalented children.

But Kuok didn't know this.

The look in his eyes at Clayton Bello became strange.

Killing a mother and then enslaving her daughter is obviously not something that those who consider themselves decent would do.

"Since she was killed by you, then I really have no reason to stay."

"Do you have a grudge?" Clayton asked.

"This has nothing to do with you."

Clayton nodded: "I understand, this is just a task given to you by others. You are just a big soldier and don't know what you are doing."

To Quaker, this sentence seemed more insulting than Julius's ridiculous remarks.

"If you continue to make these conjectures, I will not continue to answer your questions." He stared into Clayton's eyes and gritted his teeth, his voice getting louder and louder, until finally he roared: "You have no right to judge me!"

The flames in the fireplace jumped suddenly, and others stood up to guard the man who had lost the ability to move.

Kuok's secret of the heart can still be used at this moment!

Perrault's shotgun was already pressed against the back of Kuok's head, ready to fire at any time.

But Clayton was still sitting, and he raised his hand to signal to the others to calm down. They had no choice but to sit down again with suspicion, but the look in Kuok's eyes no longer mocked him.

"I apologize to you, but please calm down now." The lieutenant said calmly, "Since you are unwilling to answer this question, let us return to the previous topic. We are very interested in your immortality, you can tell How did we get this? If we read it correctly, you should still be human."

"I don't know," said Quake.

This was not a lie, but he already had a vague suspicion in his mind.

But he didn't know how Chud Osmar did it. He thought he had seen through this guy.

Clayton did not choose to believe this answer directly, but handed Clara to Donna. The five fingers of her right hand went through the blond hair and pressed on the back of the head, and a spiritual connection began to be established.

"I beg your pardon."

"I have no idea."

The blue in Clara's eyes jumped, and then Donna shook her head at Clayton.

I feel like I know and I know.

Quake realized what they were doing, and his eyes darkened.

However, Clayton did not dwell on this matter. He changed directions and asked Kuok about what Chud Osmar had done recently, but Kuok's answers were very boring, and they were all trivial matters. It seems that Chud Osmar really just travels with his former apprentice. Whenever he wants to do his own thing, he will leave alone without revealing his purpose to his companions. Kuok also doesn't like to go out, so Can only passively accept external information.

It sounds like Quake was unaware of everything, and Clara judged the authenticity of the information to be correct.

But Quake's expression was a little absent-minded when he answered the question. Clayton knew that he must be hiding some crucial clues, but he would never tell them on his own initiative.

Kuok was not afraid of pain, and the werewolf began to consider some means of mental torture, but executing such means would also make him feel psychologically uncomfortable, so he was still hesitant.

Priest Louis suddenly spoke: "Osmar had contact with Lawrence's son Danny. What did they say?"

Kuok didn't expect this. He fell silent and rolled his eyes, as if he was thinking about what kind of lie to weave, but he couldn't help but glance at Clara and Donna, who was holding Clara. Their existence It made him give up on himself a little bit.

A smile appeared on Donna's face.

The principal of Bracola manipulates many devils, and she also learns some contract methods.

Although she only signed a temporary contract with Clara, the demonic abilities gained through sharing were enough at this moment.

Without Kuo Ke opening his mouth, she could sense the other person's self-doubt and some extremely hazy thoughts.

Of course Kuo Ke, who studies the secrets of the heart, also understands this, but there is no way to establish psychological defense at any time, not to mention that his ability is still maintaining another project at the moment, and he has no time to take care of this place, so his flowing thinking is used by this witch The web woven by the devil was fished out, even more so because of his weakness and the commonality of the two powers.