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Chapter 32 The dark torture chamber

When Liu Liang said the words "My true destiny is you", Xiao Feng felt his heart shrinking violently and finally returned to normal.

Xiao Feng wanted to smile casually, and then said to Liu Liang, "Is it good to keep our relationship now?" Such words were worthy of beating, but looking at Liu Liang's bright black eyes, he couldn't say it.

"Liu Liang, I..." Xiao Feng opened his mouth. As soon as he said a few words, he saw Liu Liang raise his index finger and put it on his mouth, interrupting him.

"Needless to say, I actually know what you want to say." Liu Liang shook his head and smiled: "I won't fight for anything, let alone hurt Lin Lin. Haha, you don't need to have a psychological burden either. As long as you know I love you, that's fine."

Xiao Feng was not moved when he listened to Liu Liang's sincere words. That was true. He regretted it. He fooled Liu Liang for fun. If he kept a certain distance, he would not be like this now. It was said that ambiguousness hurts people. It was true.

A stream of faint fragrance emanated from Liu Liang's fingers, which made Xiao Feng feel a little intoxicated. The smell on her body was also very nice... Looking at the TV station gate in front of her, she slowly stepped on the brakes and stopped aside.

Liu Liang looked at Xiao Feng's handsome face, suddenly leaned down and kissed him on the cheek, and a bright red face was brushed with a touch of redness: "Remember, you are my true destiny." After that, he pushed open the door, got out of the car with his bag, and walked quickly towards the TV station gate.

Xiao Feng was stunned, looking at Liu Liang's back, raised his hand and touched the kissed face, and couldn't help but smile bitterly. It was the hardest thing to be able to endure the kindness of a beauty.

A ringtone rang, awakening Xiao Feng, who was thinking about it: "Hey, Xiao Yuzi."

"Brother Feng, I have something to discuss with you."

"Yeah, let's talk."

"Mu Tou and I discussed it and planned to buy a barren mountain to be used as a private cemetery in Tianmen." Zhang Yu's tone was a little heavy when he said this.

Xiao Feng frowned slightly. This was because he was negligent. "Well, brothers, we should properly arrange their affairs after death. Xiao Yuzi, if you have any problems in the future, you can discuss with Mu Tou and don't ask me anymore."

"Okay, I understand. By the way, how is A Tian recovering? I'm going to take the newly formulated gang rules to show him and ask him to give him some advice."

"Well, he is in a good state, but don't let him be too tired." Xiao Feng nodded and agreed.

Zhang Yu picked up the cigarette, lit it and took a sip: "I know, then I'll go find him later."

"good."

Zhang Yu put away his cell phone and looked at Lin Mo sitting opposite him: "Mu Tou, let Shijiu make a decision and buy that barren mountain."

"Yes." Lin Mo nodded, picked up his cell phone, and called Shijiu's cell phone: "Buy it."

After Lin Mo finished calling, Zhang Yu picked up the gang rules on the table: "The first thing is that the same disciples are vulnerable to each other, Wan Ren is here..."

"Stop reading, I'll go to the hospital with you later." Lin Mo said, and stood up from the chair: "I'm going to see Yingui, are you going?"

Zhang Yu put down the gang rules, and a cold light flashed in his eyes: "Of course." As he said that, he followed Lin Mo and left the office.

Since that night, Silver Spear has been locked in the torture room in the backyard of Hellfire. Although he is usually very majestic as a superior brother, he has become a prisoner at this time, so he is extremely miserable. Not to mention anything else, since he was locked up, he has never eaten a bite of food or a sip of water.

The iron chain as thick as a thumb locked his limbs, making his body stand in a large shape, and he couldn't even sleep peacefully.

Of course, he was not in the mood to sleep. The strong smell of blood in the torture room stimulated his nerves and heart all the time, and he didn't know what was waiting for him.

This invisible pressure is the most terrifying. It can destroy a person's mind. Every minute and every second of the 24 hours, his brain is spinning rapidly, imagining the outcome he will face.

Three knife and six holes, boiling oil pan, live sacrifice... everything is so bloody and terrible.

No one came to use torture, and the silver spear was torture himself, and he felt like he was about to go crazy.

If he was given a dagger, he would rather use it to penetrate his heart hard than torture and wait in this dark room.

He never thought that he would end up like this, just like garbage, being thrown here and ignored.

Xiao Feng, that terrible devil, never appeared again. If he was worried that Xiao Feng would come to find him before, then he would be eager for Xiao Feng to come to him now. Even if he was torture to torture him, the pain on his face had been replaced by numbness, but the fear in his heart became more and more intense.

With a "bang", the door of the torture room opened, and a ray of sunlight shot in from outside, bringing a hint of vitality to this dark, damp, bloody black room.

Silver spear slowly opened his eyes, his eyes were numb and unconscious, covered with blood. He raised his head and looked at the door, making a hoarse and dry voice from the depths of his throat: "I, I want to drink water..."

Zhang Yu and Lin Mo walked into the torture room, looked at Yin Gui coldly, with no slight fluctuations on their faces, and they would not feel sympathy in their hearts. When Yin Gui took Hao Tianlai's money and betrayed the gang and Huotian for this, he was already doomed to end.

That night, if Xiaodao hadn't tried his best to save him, Huo Tian's life would have been thrown into Huanghe Tower. The silver spear, which was also close to the territory of Xicheng, had not been gone for a long time. His heart was self-evident. Zhang Yuhen, Lin Mohen, and the brothers of Tianmen also hated the silver spear that was scrambling inside and outside.

"Water." Zhang Yu walked to Yin Gun, and his cold eyes fell through the gap of silver hair and fell on Yin Gun's haggard face.

"Please, give me a sip of water." Silver spear had hallucinations, and he didn't see clearly who the person standing in front of him was.

Zhang Yu looked around and his eyes fell on a box of mineral water in the corner of the wall. This box of mineral water was placed here for washing hands after stimulating and washing hands. But now it came in handy. He picked up a bottle of mineral water and slowly unscrewed the lid: "Silver gun, you want to drink water."

"Give me water." Silver spear stared at the mineral water in front of him, and light finally condensed in Wu Shen's eyes.

"Haha, okay, I'll give you water." Zhang Yu's hand shook, and mineral water poured out of the bottle, but it did not fall into the open mouth of the silver spear, but was from front of him, letting him watch and fell to the ground.

"I beg you, give me a sip~" Yin Gun opened his mouth wide and gasped heavily.

Zhang Yu's forehead leaped with blue veins, and his hand suddenly exerted force. The mineral water bottle was pinched by him: "Silver spear, everyone is brother. Can you tell me, what's wrong with A Tian? "

"I want to drink water." Silver spear suddenly struggled violently, with a hint of hideousness and reluctance on his bloody face.

Zhang Yu picked up another bottle of water and twisted it out: "I'll give you water. If you don't drink it, I'll kill you today." After that, he pinched Yin Gun's chin, pointed the bottle mouth at his mouth, and began to force the person who was surnamed to inject water into it.

Bottles of water were forced into the mouth of the silver spear by Zhang Yu. Blood mixed with mineral water fell to the ground, but he did not feel soft-hearted.

From this point of view, Xiao Feng sent him to the devil to receive training from the devil, which was successful. In that cannibalistic place, a soft-hearted and kind person could not live for one day or an hour.

Lin Mo, who was standing next to him, kept watching coldly. He would not be soft-hearted. The silver spear violated a taboo in the underworld. No matter what kind of punishment he received, he would suffer it himself.

Five or six bottles of mineral water were poured in one breath, and the silver spear finally woke up completely. Then he began to struggle violently, roaring, trying to shut up his mouth and stop Zhang Yu's movements: "No, no, enough..."

"Enough." Zhang Yu grinned a few times, opened a bottle of mineral water and stuffed it into the mouth of the silver spear: "You said that it would be enough. A Tian is lying on the hospital bed now, his lower body is paralyzed and unconscious. He said that it would be enough, so can he stand up?"

"No, cough cough, let me go, Mr. Yu, put it..." Yingui didn't care about the pain on his face and shook his head hard.

"Let you go. When you took Hao Tian's money, did you think about whether I would let you go? A Tian was trapped in Huanghe Tower. If he also shouted to let him go, would you let him go? Ah, say it."

Zhang Yu's eyes were blood red, and he emitted a strange red light: "Silver spear, when you entered the Tianmen, you made a vow, have you forgotten, have you forgotten?"

Lin Mo sighed, shook his head, and turned around and left the torture room.

"Actually, you should be glad that Ah Tian was not dead. If he died, then I will torture you not only you, but I will let your family live in pain as well." Zhang Yu was a little crazy, threw away the mineral water bottle and punched the tail of the silver spear. Blood mixed with mineral water, and gushed out of his mouth.

One punch, two punches, three punches... Zhang Yu forgot how many punches he had punched. If Lin Mo hadn't come in and stopped him in the end, he would probably have killed the silver spear.

"Save him your life and sacrifice to your brothers tomorrow." Lin Mo said to Zhang Yu, looking at the dying silver spear.

Zhang Yu didn't say anything. It took him three minutes before his eyes returned to normal color. He finally nodded: "Well, let him live for a few more hours." After that, he clenched his fists, which were trembling, and left the torture room.

Lin Mo grabbed Yin Gun's hair and said in a cold tone: "Yin Gun, enjoy the rest of the time, goodbye."

The silver spear opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood. He couldn't say anything. His head relaxed, and he couldn't pull it down and could no longer lift it.

The sound of the door closing sounded, and the entire torture room fell into endless darkness again... Zhang Yu stood outside the door and looked at Lin Mo who came out of it: "Mu Tou, do you think I have changed?"

Lin Mo shook his head: "No."

"No, I feel like I have changed, becoming cold-blooded and cruel, becoming bloodthirsty and ruthless." Zhang Yu said in some pain.

Lin Mo patted Zhang Yu on the shoulder hard: "Xiao Yuzi, no matter what, we are all brothers, and this will never change."
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