Magic Doctor CEO Lady's Humble Husband (Fade Chen) novel Chapter 377

Fade Chen checked on his wife's condition in the room that was arranged by Fairman Gu, and he didn't find any injuries on her. She was just unconscious, and that was it.

Fade heaved a sigh of relief. He injected her with some inner energy and allowed her to rest peacefully in bed.

He left the room after that and went to the prison cell of the Skull Mob leader.

Big Brother Gu was quite influential in Fuma Town. He was able to arrange for a special isolated cell in the police station to serve as a prison.

Fade strode into the cell and looked at Number One, who was skeletal. He was lying on the ground. Fade bent over and removed the mask on his face.

Fade saw a man in his mid-thirties. He looked ordinary, although he had black skulls tattooed on both his cheeks. These tattoos caused him to look rather bizarre.

Fade stood in front of the man and sneered, "I think that you know what I'm about to ask you, so why don't we cut to the chase? Tell me everything that you know."

"Will you let me live if I do?" Number One asked weakly.

Fade shook his head, expressionless. "No!" he replied.

"Then why should I tell you?" Number One scoffed.

Fade narrowed his eyes and said coldly, "If you tell me, I can give you a less painful death."

"Punishment and torture! Haha, I've already given my spirit and body to my Deity. No matter what you try to do to me, it will not work. The Deity will help me," the Skull Leader retorted. He looked at the bare ceiling with a pious expression, as though he had seen the Deity that he was talking about.

"A Deity! Are you a fanatical believer of religion?" Fade answered flatly."Then watch if your so-called Deity will come to your rescue," he said.

On that note, a needle appeared on Fade's palm and he stabbed it into the Skull Leader's body.

The Skull Leader shook his head and said, "This method of torture won't cause me any harm. Why don't you give me something that will really hurt!"

"Oh, really?" Fade sneered, and another needle appeared in his hand as he pierced it into the Skull Leader's chest.

"I'm not feeling anything at all. Is this what you call torture?" the Skull Leader smirked.

Right then, the third needle was inserted. There was a change on the Skull Leader's face, and his body started convulsing. The smile on his face was frozen for a second before his face started to twitch.

"We're just getting started, and you can't take it already?" Fade said. He smiled coldly and pricked him with two more needles at the speed of light.

The Skull Leader's body started to tremble violently, and his sunken face couldn't stop twitching. His face had extreme pain written all over it, and he couldn't stop mumbling the words, "My Deity, my great Deity, save me-"

This little minion in front of him didn't have the answers to these questions.

Fade shook his head and was about to end the Skull Leader's suffering with a wave of his hand. Then, he thought of something else and asked, "The Deity that you were talking about, what Deity is that?"

"Ah!" the Skull Leader was stunned for a moment. He said, "What do you mean? The deity is our God."

"I mean, what's so special about him? Or what is his image?" Fade asked.

The Skull Leader answered, "He's our omnipotent God. He can create everything around us. As for his image, our God is the embodiment of all things, and he is both omnipotent and omnipresent."

Fade shook his head in disappointment. This organization felt like a fanatical and irrational group to him. He couldn't get anything useful out of this interrogation at all, and he was once again ready to end things.

Then, he suddenly caught a glimpse of the Skull Leader's mask. There was a symbol, located in between the eyebrows, of a seedling, as if it was sprouting out of the soil.

"What does this symbol mean?" Fade asked.

The Skull Leader was dazed, and he took a look at the symbol. He said, "It, doesn't mean anything. All of our skull masks have this logo on it. It's just there for decoration."

"Just for decoration?" Fade furrowed his brows, and a sense of doubt crept up from within him. He could vaguely remember that he had seen something like this before, but he couldn't seem to put his finger on when he had seen it.