As soon as Jason raised his hand, the 'Silence Technique' enveloped the surrounding area silently.

Then, he threw the stalker in his hand against the wall.

Bang!

The stalker's back collided with the solid wall without any fancy. Amidst the heavy muffled sound, the stalker lay down in front of Jason with his eyes rolled white under the reaction force.

Hiss, hiss.

The stalker took in a painful breath.

However, the next moment, the sound of breathing stopped abruptly.

Because, this stalker saw Jason's face.

"Jay, Jason?"

"This is impossible!"

The other party even exclaimed in surprise.

Jason raised his eyebrows and raised his hand to lift the other person up again.

He originally just wanted to torture some information about Taniel's kidnapping from the other party's mouth.

But now it seems that I accidentally caught a big fish.

The other party's tone was obviously more than just recognition of him.

There must have been some contact.

And him?

No impression at all.

This made Jason make some more guesses.

The other party has really seen him.

But, he is a fake.

It was obvious that someone was impersonating him, and that was why the stalker in front of him acted like this.

So, who is the person pretending to be?

And for what?

Jason's mind was spinning rapidly, but his face remained emotionless and his tone remained calm.

"You recognize me?"

"I recognize it."

"I've seen it before."

The stalker replied like this.

His expression and tone were all normal. If he hadn't been suddenly surprised before and Jason wasn't sure he had never seen the other person before, his expression and tone would have been hidden from many people.

Jason lowered his head, looked at the stalker in front of him, and stared at him.

Facing this oppressive gaze, the stalker dodged slightly.

He thought he performed perfectly.

The appearance of an unexpected encounter with a familiar and hostile camp is vividly expressed.

In fact, in the mind of this stalker, the rhetoric has already been prepared.

Even Jason can definitely be deceived...

Click!

"ah!"

With the crisp sound of his fingers being broken off, the stalker let out a cry of pain.

Then, before he could recover, the second finger was broken off.

Click!

"Ah!"

After the crisp sound, there was a cry of increasing pain.

In fact, the stalker even raised his voice.

He hoped someone would notice this.

After all, this is the police station, and the patrol police nearby who he used to hate so much in the past, at this time, he hopes they can see him.

It's a pity that even if he screamed loudly enough to wake people up from a deep sleep, none of the patrolmen came to check on him.

The sound was masked by unknown means!

The stalker thought quickly.

At this time, Jason's finger had already landed on his third finger.

"etc!"

The stalker shouted hurriedly.

There was a hint of crying in the voice.

I really almost cried.

He came from a bandit background and thought he had seen a lot of cruel guys.

But even the most ferocious guys would not break people's fingers off with an expressionless expression like Jason. Those guys would at least have intimidation, excitement or some other expression.

But what about Jason in front of him?

From beginning to end, he was expressionless.

The way he looked at him was like looking at the weeds on the roadside, which made the stalker, who was a bandit, tremble in his heart.

Then

Click!

The stalker's third finger was broken off.

Jason pinched the fourth finger.

"What are you asking?"

"That's what you said!"

shouted the stalker.

But it still doesn't change the fact that it's about to happen.

Click!

The fourth finger was broken off.

Click!

After that, there is the fifth root.

And when all this was done, Jason stopped.

The stalker covered his right hand, sweating all over from the pain, but he was slightly relieved in his heart.

It's finally over.

The stalker was thinking in his heart.

Then, the brain rotates rapidly.

He hoped to be able to think of a way to deal with it next.

Jason spoke again.

"This is your punishment for lying."

"You recognize me?"

Facing the exact same question from Jason, this time the stalker did not answer immediately, but thought about it.

However, when Jason raised his hand, the other party's thinking ended.

"No, I said."

"I've seen you."

"In the boss's dungeon."

The other party said very fast.

"Dungeon?"

Jason asked.
To be continued...