Lan Hu looked at the owner who was struggling on the telephone pole with a smile, and said: If I were you, I wouldn't have struggled, didn't you notice? If you didn't struggle for a while, your blood would have flowed faster.
Is it? You... the master of the hall can't say a word now, but he also admitted that what Lan Hu said is indeed the truth. Brother, I beg you! Just treat me as a dog and let me go!
The master began to beg forth bitterly again.
Lan Hu sneered at the owner, but didn't say anything.
Seeing Lan Hu's expression as if he was watching the fun, the master started to swear again, but he started begging Lan Hu again, and it was repeated like this. However, the master's voice was smaller than the other time, and the master had already started to lose blood.
And when dizziness occurs, the words gradually become less clear.
At this time, the blood flow from the two wrists of the hall flows down the arms to the shoulders, and then merges with the blood flowing out of the neck, flowing along the abdomen of the body, the inner thighs to the calf, and finally the blood flowing on the ankles.
Joined together, and finally blood fell dripping into the grass. The fat body of the hall master appeared from time to time as he swayed. The more he shook, the faster the blood flowed. In the end, the hall master
He didn't even have the strength to shine, and he let the blood from several wounds flow.
Time passed by minute by minute, and the master's fat face and body gradually began to lose his blood color, his lips turned pale, his eyes began to lose their luster, and his body's ability to resist the cold was reduced due to a large amount of blood loss. The master was trembling with cold.
At this time, the master seemed to have a little spiritual consciousness, and his lips seemed to be muttering, please let me go! Slowly, the blood from the wound gradually decreased, and the wound slowly began to solidify. This master was the master.
A little blood began to appear on his face.
Lan Hu called a brother from Feisha Gang and gave a few more instructions.
The brother of the Feisha Gang walked to the master with a dagger and scratched his five wounds again, causing the wound, which was originally less than an inch to expand to more than an inch, and the blood in the blood vessels was crazy again.
The half-unconscious owner screamed again, and a shrill screamed screaming made everyone present tremble in the hearts of everyone present.
After a while, the blood gushed out of five wounds stained the entire body of the master. The master, whose body was already pale, and the gushing blood, made the master look like he was being stripped alive.
It's as terrifying as skin. The master is now in a semi-coma state, and he seems to be venting his breath but not inhaling it. Only now the master has truly realized what life is worse than death, and this is slowly released into the human body.
The method of blood torture people to death is said to originate from the Dongchang in the Ming Dynasty. This method can not only make people unable to die immediately, but also slowly make people experience the entire process of a person from birth to death. It is really contrary to the law of nature.
Moral torture. Later, after the Ming Dynasty was destroyed, the Qing army entered the pass. Because this criminal law was too cruel, it was explicitly prohibited by Emperor Kangxi.
Today, Lan Hu used this torture that had been lost for a long time on the hall master, which really made him hate Tianhe. After all, Tianhe killed many brothers from the Feisha Gang. Although Lan Hu used a smile from the beginning
Looking at the tortured look of the Lord, but Lan Hu knew that even if the Lord died ten thousand times, it would be impossible to exchange for the lives of the dead brothers of the Feisha Gang, but Lan Hu, who was extremely revengeful, was
He didn't want the master to die so happily, he wanted to torture him.
Lan Hu stood in front of the hall master, looking at the hall master who was already in a coma, and then looked at the sky. When it was almost dawn, Lan Hu knew it was time to end.
"Hey! Lan Hu shouted.
The master did not respond much, but judging from the slightly undulating chest of the master, he was not dead yet, but he was temporarily unconscious because of a lot of blood loss.
Hello! Talking to you! Lan Hu shouted again.
The master slowly opened his eyes, half opened and half closed at Lan Hu in front of him, and said in an extremely weak voice, in a voice that perhaps only Lan Hu could hear, please, you... kill me! Now
The master of the famous hall may yearn for death more than ever. Perhaps death is the greatest relief for him now, because he does not have the courage to commit suicide now, but he does not have the strength to commit suicide at all.
Lan Hu took a last look at the master and ordered his brothers to give him a good time and clean up the place. His brothers acted quickly. If nothing unexpected happened, they would be dawn.
Cleaned it up before.
Just as Lan Hu and others attacked the subordinate hall of the Tianhe Society, his right hand had already arrived at Haipang City with the main force of the Feisha Gang and quickly entered the battle. His choice was Luo Xihe, that is,
Chen Youguang’s most trusted subordinate. At this time, Luo Xihe would not have thought that the Feisha Gang would arrive in Haiphong City so quickly to launch a heavy blow to them.
When the right hand appeared at the corner with such a thousand people without any scruples, it immediately attracted the attention of the guards in the hall.
Just looking at the posture, I don’t come to have tea and chat.
The alert staff immediately issued an alarm to the hall.
For a moment, there was a noise in the entire hall, and there were loud noises and alarms.
In less than five minutes, the gang members of the Tianhe Association gathered together neatly and gathered towards the gate of the hall. However, the right hand, who had reached the gate, had no intention of attacking, but was leisurely watching a thousand people rumble towards him.
Gather outside.
After a while, Luo Xihe, who received the news, appeared outside the lobby with hundreds of brothers. The road outside was very wide, and so many people suddenly gathered together. Although it was a bit crowded, it was not impossible to stand.
When Luo Xihe saw the person coming, he couldn't help but sigh in his heart. Feisha Gang is really no longer as powerful as before. Under the leadership of his right hand, he has become much more powerful. Otherwise, the sickle and the Money Gang would not be ruined.
In the hands of the Feisha Gang.
I originally thought that the Feisha Gang had just been hit and would not be in a hurry to ****. But who would have thought that the other party would launch an attack on his side so quickly.
This is really beyond Luo Xihe's expectations, and it's a good blitzkrieg.
It's coming in full force!
Luo Xihe took a deep breath and said loudly: "You are the right hand."