"Princess, you see, if you want to deal with such a bitch, why does the princess need to do it herself? She just started to relieve her anger. If you really want to deal with it, you can just let the subordinates do it? There is nothing else in this prison of the Ministry of Punishment.
With torture tools and techniques, isn't it true that you can get whatever you want?" Zhou Lin smiled gently.
With a gentle pat of his white hands, he saw two winking jailers behind him running out quickly and leading a group of people in carrying various instruments of torture.
It really has everything you need...
There are all kinds of tricky people, many of whom Qingqing has never even seen.
"Look, these are all instruments of torture, and most people don't serve them! And these are designed by Wei Chen in his spare time. They are most suitable for dealing with prisoners who think they are strong and strong.
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Zhou Lin's voice was very crisp, and he spoke very slowly, talking eloquently, as if he was just talking about drinking tea.
This man who has been appointed to the Ministry of Punishment has a cold and ruthless heart contrary to his gentle appearance.
That's why Baili Fenghua took a fancy to him and trained him ten years ago, and he lived up to Baili Fenghua's hard work and really became a bloody hand of the Ministry of Punishment. In the past five years, there has been no one under him.
The untamed prisoners are known as Smiling Faces and Bloody Hands.
Lu Qingqing glanced at the instruments of torture with an expressionless face. No amount of torture could heal Liu Yiqu's mental trauma or calm the anger in his chest.
"It's still the princess..." Zhou Lin has always known how to look at the appearance, but at this moment, he couldn't tell what the seven princesses in front of him were thinking about. Their cold faces were full of murderous aura, like Shura coming out of hell.
Her red lips were pursed tightly, and she didn't say a word. Her cold eyes seemed to be bottomless, unable to penetrate or touch.
Is this... going to require punishment? Or not?
"Torture! Mr. Zhou, today is the time for you to take action. Serve Prince Shen well for me, and it is his heart that you want to torture, not his body! Can you understand?"
After a long while, Lu Qingqing finally turned around, looked at Zhou Lin coldly, and spat out every word.
Abuse the mind, not the body?
This... is really a bit difficult...
In this punishment department, there are all kinds of severe punishments, but they all start with physical abuse...
"Don't understand?" Lu Qingqing raised her eyebrows.
The tiger-like smile on Zhou Lin's face finally faded away, and he had a serious look on his face: "Princess, please make it clear!"
"I want you to completely trample his male dignity under your feet and destroy his pride and nobility one by one. Can you do it?" She spoke coldly and her eyes were firm.
Zhou Lin frowned slightly, but nodded: "Zhou Lin understands!"
This time, Zhou Lin did not call himself Wei Chen, but Zhou Lin. This was his final confidence in the Seventh Princess.
This woman had a cold and murderous aura that captivated him.
"Let's do it, I'm watching from here!" Lu Qingqing said coldly, turned to look at Baili Fengyang, got a little closer to him, looked gloomy, and said coldly: "Today, I will use it a hundred times.
, pay back all the humiliations you have inflicted on Liu Yiqu!"
After hearing this, Baili Fengyang's face finally changed, his mouth full of blood opened, and he actually wanted to commit suicide.
Huo recognized his intention and rushed forward to stop him. However, Lu Qingqing was one step ahead of him, pinched Baili Fengyang's mouth, picked up the straw on the side, and stuffed it in hard.
