Chapter 120
The two servants exchanged a low voice while entering the prison where the slaves were held.
Seeing someone coming in, the slaves in the prison huddled in a corner, buried their heads in their knees, and dared not breathe.
The room was terribly quiet.
"It's you, come out."
The servant opened the iron door and violently dragged a man out.
"No! Husband!"
With her dirty long hair covering her face, the woman grabbed the servant's trouser legs like a madman, trying to stop them from taking the man away.
"Damn, bitch, let go!"
"Don't worry, you're next."
The servant slapped the woman's face hard, and the woman was knocked out. Another servant took the opportunity to drag the man away.
A desperate and gloomy atmosphere spread in the prison.
The remaining prisoners did not feel lucky that they were not chosen this time.
Maybe the next moment, their death will be even more miserable than the man.
"My lord, the slave has arrived."
Two servants grabbed the man's hair all the way and dragged him to a room.
They buried their heads very low, not daring to look at the contents of the room.
In the room, all kinds of beauties, naked, lying on the soft fur carpet.
In the distance were all kinds of torture instruments.
A group of men with big bellies and no clothes were hugging women and drinking. There was still blood under their feet.
If Lynch was here, he would definitely sigh that rich people know how to play and are not afraid of getting sick.
"Hiccup~ This time the toy should be strong enough. The last one was killed after a few strokes. It was a bummer."
Cold sweat seeped out of the foreheads of the two servants, "My lord, this time the toy is definitely strong."
"Okay, since the toy has been delivered, get out of here quickly, don't be an eyesore here."
"Yes, my lord." The two servants retreated with a sense of relief.
Prince William pushed the woman under him away, dragged his big belly, walked over, grabbed the numb man, and walked towards the direction of the torture instrument.
"Everyone, who wants to play darts this time?"
"Count me in."
"I'll come too."
Most of the nobles in the room joined the game.
What they call darts, of course, are not darts thrown at the target, but darts thrown at people.
Hitting the head gets 10 points, the trunk gets 6 points, the limbs get 3 points, and if the eyeball is hit, the score doubles.
The man's limbs were tied to the torture device, and Prince William took the lead in picking up the dart.
The palm-length dart had long been polished to be extremely sharp, and the steel needle on the head was thin and long, enough to penetrate the surface of the human body and pierce the internal organs.
"Go!"
Prince William threw the dart and hit the man's cheek.
The numb man trembled and then calmed down.
"Hahaha, let's see how good my skills are. Bet five million Baileys on me." He laughed triumphantly.
"Awesome, you are worthy of being Prince William."
"Watch me."
The nobles bet Baileys and threw darts one after another.
In a short while, the man's body was full of darts, and he looked extremely handsome.
The man had long been numb, and he was unaware that his internal organs were pierced. He only hoped that he would die quickly.
"In the first round of statistics, the king scored 46 points, Prince William scored 40 points, and Grand Duke Jolin scored 33 points..."
The maid pulled the darts off the man and recorded the scores.
If Lynch was here, he would recognize at a glance that the dense wounds on the man's body were like being pierced by needles, exactly the same as the little girl rescued from the sea.
There is no doubt that the little girl was also forced to participate in the dart game before and became a human live target.
While the nobles were having fun cruelly, they didn't know that a god of death had already broken into the cabin.
With the powerful observation Haki activated, Lynch knew what was happening inside the ship in just a moment.
"Whose lord are you working for?"
"Who are you?"
The patrolling guards saw Lynch and saw that he was a stranger, but they didn't suspect that he was an enemy.
No enemy on the sea can ignore the guards outside and enter the interior.
But they didn't know that the guards outside were killed the moment they saw Lin Qi, so fast that they didn't even have time to sound the alarm.
"Kill your people."
Lin
Qi was too lazy to talk nonsense, and sent the two away with two gunshots.
Running dogs, death is not a pity.
"Ahem..."
The speed was so fast that the two did not even feel the pain.
It was not until they wanted to speak that they found that their throats had been pierced at some point, and a lot of blood foam was gushing out.
The two fell to the ground, like ducks with their throats pinched, and their pupils gradually dimmed.
Lin Qi went deeper and killed mercilessly along the way.
Kill one person in ten steps...
His shoes stepped on the blood, and every step he took would leave a blood mark on the spot.
The nobles were greedy for pleasure in the room, but they didn't know that the outside world had become a purgatory.
Their men were being killed quickly.
In front of a room, Lin Qi stopped, and with a little force on his palm, the iron door lock was crushed to pieces.
The moment the door opened, a strong smell of blood hit him.
"Who is it? Who dares to disturb this prince's interest!"
There were only two people in the room.
One of them was tied to an iron bed, his two arms and one leg had been sawed off, and a lot of blood was flowing all over the floor.
The exposed upper body was covered with sutures like a centipede.
The man looked dying, and his pale face seemed to be about to die at any time.
The other man, holding a saw with blood on his hands and a perverted smile on his face, heard the sound at the door, his eyes were full of tyranny.
"Pah~Pah~"
Lin Qi stepped on the blood on the ground and strode in.
"Fuck, are you deaf? Didn't you hear me asking you a question?"
"Whose servant are you? I'm going to dig out your eyes."
"Come here, dig out his eyes!"
Lin Qi's eyes made the eldest prince feel uncomfortable, but he shouted to the outside twice, and no servants came.
"This bunch of trash! I will kill them all sooner or later."
The servants didn't come, so the eldest prince had to do it himself, thinking that this lowly pariah would not dare to resist.
"Snap~"
Lin Qi grabbed the eldest prince's outstretched arm, and his palm suddenly exerted force, crushing the eldest prince's arm bones.
The palm and the arm separated and fell directly to the ground.
"Ahhhh!!!"
The eldest prince covered his broken arm, the pain was heartbreaking, and he wailed in pain, and lines of fine sweat oozing out of his forehead.
"You, who are you!?"