Chapter 201: There is a punishment called fish scale cutting
The other big hand reached into her waist and fumbled back and forth a few times. Sure enough, there was nothing he wanted.
"Damn it!" He pushed Qian Duoduo to the ground angrily, clasped his hands on his chest, and kept muttering: "Is there an error in my news? The half of the military book is in Sima Xuanyuan's hand.
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Qian Duoduo sat on the ground, his face red and thick-necked with anger. This damn man dared to touch around everywhere. I really wanted to chop off his hands with a knife.
Sima Muyun thought about it for a while but couldn't figure it out. He turned to glare at Qian Duoduo and asked murderously: "Damn woman, did you hide the military book?"
Upon hearing this, Qian Duoduo quickly waved his hands and shouted: "No, no, I have never seen any military books at all!"
"Huh! You really won't give up until you see the Yellow River!" Sima Muyun slowly stood up and shouted towards the door: "Come here, take her to the torture chamber. I will question her carefully today!"
"Ah? Torture room? Are you going to torture me again?" Qian Duoduo's expression suddenly changed. Before she could react, the two men at the door came in again. They took her to the torture room with expressionless expressions as if they were carrying a chick.
Three times five times two were tied to the pillar for her.
Wuwuwu, I don’t want it! Qian Duoduo pouted and was about to cry. What should I do if the stinky men in ancient times were tortured at every turn?
Sima Muyun put his hands behind his back and looked at the various torture instruments in the room with a relaxed expression. He turned and pointed at a curved knife and asked with a smile: "Hey, there is a lot of money, do you know what this is for?"
Qian Duoduo turned to look at the wall. The shape of the knife was very similar to a small sickle. She shook her head with a grimace: "I don't know!"
Sima Muyun slowly took off the knife and played with it repeatedly: "In ancient times, we had a kind of punishment called fish scale cutting. It was to wrap a fishing net around a person's body and use a knife to cut off the convex and concave flesh piece by piece.
Come down until you die!"
Qian Duoduo stared at the knife with wide eyes and swallowed. I was dizzy. Did this damn man want to use this?
"Come on, get on the fishing net!" Sima Muyun had a devilish smile on his face. He looked at the horrified Qian Duoduo with a smile. Without saying a word, the two big men tied Qian Duoduo with a fishing net.
Solid.
"Ooooooo, no, no! I don't want any fish scales!" Qian Duoduo grinned and burst into tears. With this slash, he would bleed to death, even if it didn't hurt.
Sima Muyun lowered his head and slowly waved the scimitar in his hand, looked at Qian Duoduo up and down, touched his chin and said: "Hey, where do you think I should strike first?"
Qian Duoduo stared at the sharp knife and screamed: "I don't want it anywhere, Sima Muyun, I beg you, just treat me like a fart and forget it!"
"Fart?" Sima Muyun's face suddenly darkened. He raised the knife in his hand and slowly approached her cheek, using the back of the knife to rub her cheek: "There's no problem in letting you go. Hide the book of war."
Where is it? Tell me quickly!"
What should I do? What should I do? Qian Duoduo is extremely anxious. If Sima Muyun doesn't get the Military Book today, he will never let me go. However, this Military Book is something that Sima Xuanyuan will risk his life to get. I