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707. Chapter 707 Ancient punishment

Nicotine immediately woke up: "You deliberately lied to me!" Nicotine instantly figured out that Ma Xiaoyao didn't know his specific identity at all. He just pretended to know everything just now, just to numb Nicotine, and then lie to Nicotine.

I was so stupid that I was fooled. After thinking about it, Nicotine felt so angry.

"You're not slow to react." Ma Xiaoyao nodded: "Yes, I was really trying to trick you just now... Are you a killer? Why did you come to kill me? I don't think I offended you, right? Since I didn't offend you, then

Someone should have paid to hire you, say! Who paid to hire you to kill me? Also, two men came to assassinate me a few days ago, but in the end they were captured by me and could not escape.

A man committed suicide by taking poison. The two of them should be in the same organization as you, right?" Ma Xiaoyao asked several questions in one go.

This time Nicotine learned the lesson and closed his mouth tightly without saying a word.

Ma Xiaoyao asked again, but Nicotine still didn't speak, and simply closed his eyes, as if he wanted to kill or cut into pieces. Ma Xiaoyao frowned: "It seems that I won't give you some color to see.

You won’t tell me the truth, Da Zhuang, take good care of him.”

Lei Dazhuang came over, raised his fist and punched Nicotine hard in the stomach.

"Ouch..." Nicotine's eyes suddenly opened, a scream came from his mouth, and his face instantly turned pale.

"Bang!" Lei Dazhuang punched Nicotine in the stomach again.

Nicotine's body trembled, and a bunch of messy things came out of his mouth, including meat, fruits, and vegetables... Lei Dazhuang punched out all Nicotine's lunch.

"Don't tell me!" Lei Dazhuang shouted softly.

"Speaking of you...grandma..." Nicotine cursed in a trembling voice.

"Stay tough!" Lei Dazhuang raised his hand and slapped Nicotine in the mouth.

"Poof!" Nicotine spat out a mouthful of blood, with two teeth wrapped in the blood.

"Crack!" Lei Dazhuang slapped Nicotine seventeen or eighteen times in one breath. Nicotine's cheeks on both sides suddenly swelled up, and almost all the teeth in his mouth fell out. After being beaten like this, Nicotine still gritted his teeth and persisted. He was stunned.

He didn't say a word, he was extremely stubborn.

The killers of the Temple have received special training, and ordinary torture cannot pry their mouths open.

"Don't tell me!!!" Lei Dazhuang shouted with his eyes wide open.

"If you have the guts...beat me to death...want me to surrender...it's just...a dream..." Nicotine said with blood spurting from his mouth.

"I want to see how tough you are!" Lei Dazhuang raised his hand and wanted to continue to slap nicotine on his mouth.

"Stop!" Ma Xiaoyao shouted. He had already seen that this foreigner was very tough. Even if he was beaten to death, he probably would not give in. It seemed that he had to find another way...

"Brother Ma, give me a few more minutes, and I will make this guy tell everything he knows!" Lei Dazhuang said.

Ma Xiaoyao shook his head: "Can't you still see? This foreigner is very tough... Ordinary beatings won't work at all. If you want to make him surrender, you have to find another way."

"What can we do?" Lei Dazhuang asked.

Ma Xiaoyao pondered for a moment, and then asked: "Dazhuang, are you afraid of being tickled?"

"Tickling?" Lei Dazhuang was stunned for a moment.

"Yes!" Ma Xiaoyao nodded: "Are you afraid of scratching an itch, such as scratching the soles of your feet?"

"Well... I'm really a little scared... I'm most afraid of being tickled..." Lei Dazhuang's eyes lit up: "Brother Ma, do you want me to tickle this foreigner?"

Ma Xiaoyao smiled slightly: "Since this foreigner is not afraid of pain, let's get him something gentle. I don't believe that he is really tough." Ma Xiaoyao has always been a man. If you give me a foot, I will give you a foot. Who dares to scheme?

Ma Xiaoyao, he will return it a hundred times or ten times. Nicotine's attempt to assassinate Ma Xiaoyao's family has seriously touched Ma Xiaoyao's bottom line, so Ma Xiaoyao will torture Nicotine to extract a confession.

Lei Dazhuang quickly took off his nicotine shoes, and a smell suddenly floated into Lei Dazhuang's nose: "Damn! It smells so bad!" Lei Dazhuang hurriedly closed his breath, then picked up a finger and started scratching

Let alone touching Nicotine's soles of the feet, Lei Dazhuang is quite skilled at doing so.

A numb and itchy feeling came from the soles of the feet, and the itching feeling became more and more intense, and Nicotine's face suddenly twitched uncontrollably.

One minute later.

Nicotine's face turned red.

Three minutes later.

Nicotine's body began to tremble slowly.

five minutes later.

Nicotine couldn't stand it anymore: "Stop... stop it... you two despicable people, kill me if you dare... torturing me is nothing... oh... it's so itchy... stop..."

Seeing the uncomfortable look of nicotine, Ma Xiaoyao suddenly laughed: "Gringo, does it taste bad? As long as you answer my questions honestly, I will tell Da Zhuang to stop."

"Don't even think about it..." Nicotine said with red eyes.

"Are you talking back?" Ma Xiaoyao snorted: "Da Zhuang, speed up!"

Lei Dazhuang immediately increased his speed and moved a finger very nimbly in the sole of Nicotine's foot.

"Ah... ah... it's so itchy... it's so itchy... stop... despicable... stop..." Nicotine cursed loudly.

After waiting for a while, Ma Xiaoyao frowned. Nicotine was obviously very uncomfortable. It should be very, very uncomfortable, but his mouth was still very hard. He just refused to accept softness. The corner of Ma Xiaoyao's mouth twitched. This foreigner is really tough. This kind of

I can withstand torture, it’s amazing!

Lei Dazhuang was so tired that he was sweating, but nicotine still did not give in.

"Stop!" Ma Xiaoyao shouted to Lei Dazhuang.

Lei Dazhuang immediately stopped moving and turned to look at Ma Xiaoyao: "Brother Ma, this guy is very tolerant."

Ma Xiaoyao glanced at Nicotine, and finally rested his eyes on Nicotine's crotch: "It seems that some extraordinary measures have to be used... I didn't want to be so cruel, but you, a foreigner, decided to force me...

Da Zhuang, take off this gringo’s pants.”

"What...are you going to do!" A trace of panic flashed in Nicotine's eyes.

Ma Xiaoyao ignored Nicotine and just urged Lei Dazhuang to quickly take off Nicotine's pants.

Lei Dazhuang obeyed Ma Xiaoyao's orders unconditionally. Lei Dazhuang did whatever Ma Xiaoyao said without any hesitation. If Ma Xiaoyao said to take off his pants, he would take off his pants. Lei Dazhuang would take off the nicotine as soon as he pulled his hand.

His pants were pulled down.

"Tear off the underpants for me too!" Ma Xiaoyao waved his hand.

"What...what on earth...want to do..." Nicotine's eyes showed even more panic.

Lei Dazhuang stretched out his hand and pulled down Nicotine's pants: "Hey, life is not small." Lei Dazhuang glanced at the middle of Nicotine's legs, and then silently compared it with his own life.

After thinking about it for a while, I finally came to a conclusion: In terms of size, the two of them are equally superior! But in terms of appearance, Lei Dazhuang's lifeblood is better looking.

Ma Xiaoyao asked Lei Dazhuang: "Do you have a knife?"

"There is a fruit knife in the car." Lei Dazhuang replied.

"Go get it." Ma Xiaoyao ordered.

Lei Dazhuang immediately got up and walked towards the car parked on the side of the road. After a while, Lei Dazhuang came back with a fruit knife more than ten centimeters long in his hand.

Ma Xiaoyao took the fruit knife from Lei Dazhuang and waved it casually a few times: "This knife looks quite sharp... It should be no problem to cut off this foreigner's lifeblood."

"You...you..." Hearing Ma Xiaoyao's words, Nicotine lying on the ground was immediately frightened: "I'm warning you...don't mess around..."

Ma Xiaoyao ignored Nicotine, walked to Nicotine alone, raised the fruit knife and made a gesture between Nicotine's legs...

"Ah!" Nicotine shouted in fright.

Ma Xiaoyao curled his lips: "We haven't started to take action yet, what are you calling for!"

"You...you..." Nicotine's face turned pale with fright: "You can't do this to me..."

Ma Xiaoyao smiled, but it was just a sneer: "You want my life, why can't I cut off your lifeblood? Don't worry, I will be very gentle, I will do it bit by bit... By the way, you

Have you heard of Ling Chi? Ling Chi is a kind of punishment in ancient China. A knife is used to cut the criminal's body 365 times in a row. Each cut will cut off a piece of flesh. After cutting the meat, the criminal must be stopped from bleeding.

Medicine, prevent criminals from dying easily... How many cuts can I make on your lifeblood?" Ma Xiaoyao gestured with a fruit knife: "I can cut more than a hundred cuts at least."

More than a hundred cuts? Nicotine is about to cry. If he really needs more than a hundred cuts, his lifeblood will not be cut into pieces... Oh my god, my earth, how could I meet such a devil?

!

"If I operate it properly, I might be able to cut three hundred and sixty-five cuts, and maybe even more!" Ma Xiaoyao nodded secretly: "Let me demonstrate ancient Lingchi today!"

Lei Dazhuang, who was standing aside, was stunned. He looked at Ma Xiaoyao with eyes full of...fear...Brother Ma was so vicious that he even wanted to cut the foreigner's lifeline 365 times in a row.

...This is too cruel! Lei Dazhuang secretly swore in his heart: He will never offend Brother Ma in the future! Brother Ma’s revenge is not something ordinary people can bear!

"You...you..." Nicotine was so frightened that he was speechless.

"Da Zhuang, hold this foreigner down!" Ma Xiaoyao said: "I'm going to start demonstrating the ancient Ling Chi!"

"Ah...yes!" Lei Dazhuang came to his senses, squatted down, and reached out to hold down Nicotine. With Lei Dazhuang holding it down next to him, Nicotine would never be able to struggle.

Ma Xiaoyao waved the fruit knife: "The demonstration will begin soon..." As he spoke, Ma Xiaoyao waved the fruit knife and cut towards the 'life' root of nicotine.

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