Chapitre 62: Forging A Dragon-Slaying Blade

At the Martial Arts Department (MAD).

Three Waters Wei was lying on the ice-cool floorboards of a depot, his body covered under half a sheet of white cloth.

"There's no chance of saving him even when he was brought in. I've checked: all his organs, veins and nerves had all been crushed by the monumental force a single palm, and rendered unconscious after he was run over by that Chevrolet Enjoy. We had tried to interrogate him through hypnosis after some simple touches, but his subconscious put up a violent resistance…"

Jiang He was a little let down.

Wasn't he dying a little too easily?

The many tortures he had thought of hadn't even been used yet.

Suddenly getting an idea, he asked, "Chief Duan, could you give me this corpse?"

"Why would you want a corpse?"

Duan Tianhe was extremely puzzled, but nodded nonetheless. "You were the one who killed him in the first place. I'll send someone to deliver it to you later."