In the secret prison, Dawa was tied to a cross with iron chains. His head drooped down limply without the strength, and his legs could not stop being weak. If his limbs were not fixed with ropes, I am afraid that at this time,
I couldn't stand up long ago and fell down.
In front of Dawa, there was a three-meter-long table lined up, on which were placed various instruments of torture, including whips, scissors, axes, silver needles, pliers, electric prods and the like.
Desang, the eldest brother who guarded the secret cell, was of mixed race, with half Chinese blood in him, so it was effortless to talk to Lin Yuan, "Miss Lin, I can use whatever torture device you need. Don't dirty your hands."
Obviously, he regarded Lin Yuan as a little girl who was inexperienced in the world, and he could only let her run wild because of the boss's face.
Lin Yuan has been waiting for this day for so many years, how could he let others do it for him, "No need, I can do it myself."
As he spoke, Lin Yuan picked up an iron bar from the long table. The iron bar weighed at least seven or eight kilograms, but Lin Yuan picked it up with one hand without any effort.
Very good, quite handy, but I don’t know what his endurance is.
She took the things in her hands and weighed them. Looking at the half-dead Dawa, she coldly ordered Desan: "Go give him a stimulant injection."
Desang looked at Lin Yuan in shock, probably because he did not expect Lin Yuan to make such a request.
Lin Yuan saw him standing there stupidly and said suspiciously, "No?"
Desang came back to his senses: "Yes, yes!"
As he spoke, he rummaged through the drawer next to him and found an injection.
Lin Yuan held it in her hand and approached Dawa with a smile.
Dawa only felt that his eyelids were very heavy now, and he wanted to close his eyes and sleep, but various parts of his body ached all over his body. Cold sweat broke out and blue veins popped out on his forehead.
Suddenly his vision went dark, as if something was blocking the light. He opened his eyes with difficulty and tried to raise his head to see who it was, but then he felt a slight pain in his arm.
It seemed that something had entered his body, and he felt frightened. He wanted to struggle but was unable to move as if he had been cast on a body-holding spell.
The sharp needle pierced Dawa's skin, and Lin Yuan pushed the medicine into his body bit by bit. She watched almost madly as the medicine in the needle drained away, and she felt very happy inside.
She pierced the needle very deeply, and all the five centimeter-long needles were inserted into his body. When she pulled it out, a string of blood beads even came out.
The medicine began to take effect, and Dawa's mental state was visibly improved, at least on the surface.
Being tortured while awake was more pleasurable than being tortured while unconscious.
Dawa became more energetic. He raised his head and looked at Lin Yuan with eyes as if they were quenched with poison. He wanted to spit on Lin Yuan, but his mouth was so dry that there was no saliva at all.
Lin Yuan pressed the iron rod in her hand against Dawa's abdomen: "Do you still remember me?"
Dawa also had some blood and guts. He turned his head to one side and did not look at Lin Yuan: "Bah! You are not worth remembering!"
Lin Yuan was not angry either. Her voice was pleasant and sweet: "I haven't improved my Chinese in the past few years, but I have learned how to bark like a dog."
Desang next to him realized in hindsight that these two people had known each other a few years ago?
Dawa: "Ha!"
Lin Yuan suppressed the smile on her lips, and caught off guard, she picked up the iron rod in her hand and swung it directly towards Dawa's arm.
"ah--"
A shrill scream suddenly sounded in the dark cell.
Lin Yuan looked at the bloody iron rod with an expressionless expression, "Look, you soiled it."
Dawa's face turned pale, and he was almost crying from the pain.
Lin Yuan asked in the most innocent tone: "A man won't shed tears easily, why are you crying?"
"Bitch!"
Snapped!
Lin Yuan slapped him, then rubbed his hands and said casually: "Remember now, my name is Lin Yuan, your ancestor Lin Yuan."
Lin Yuan stretched out her hand to pull up Dawa's hair and forced him to look at her. She still had the same calm tone: "It doesn't matter. If you can't remember the name, just remember my face. Remember to apologize to my senior sister when you go to hell."
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She wanted to send everyone who had killed her senior sister to hell with her own hands.
Desang felt that the name Lin Yuan sounded familiar to him just now. He thought about it for a long time and finally remembered who it was.
The second in command next to the boss at the time, Sang Biao, seemed to have been named Lin Yuan!
God, what a woman he saw today!
He was glad that he didn't say anything random today, otherwise he would probably be the one getting beaten now.
Desang patted his chest fearfully.
"Your senior sister?" Dawa laughed and coughed up blood. "She was much worse off than me. Do you know how miserable she screamed that day? It's a pity that she is a tough guy. She has no eyes and she still has a tough mouth. There is no other way.
I poured some boiling water and became a mute, hahahaha, it’s so miserable, hahaha!”
He knew that he would not end well if he fell into Lin Yuan's hands today, so now he tried his best to anger Lin Yuan and wanted her to kill him directly.
In the final analysis, he was not afraid of death, he just couldn't bear the blow of Ling Chi.
Lin Yuan, who is usually impulsive and irritable, is acting calmly and unlike herself at this moment: "Are you irritating me?"
Her hands hidden in her sleeves were trembling. Every time he said a word, she wished that Dawa would jump into the frying pan and be cut into pieces with a thousand knives!
Lin Yuan took a deep breath to force herself to reason. She used the iron rod again and again to break Dawa's kneecaps and wrist bones without damaging his vitals. Whenever he was about to faint, Lin Yuan asked Desang to give him medicine.
Lin Yuan never made a fatal move, but it was enough to make him miserable.
Dawa cursed and insulted her with the most vicious words, but she still showed no expression.
She picked up a silver needle and walked up to Dawa, forced him to raise his head, and inserted a ten-centimeter needle into his left eye.
"Go and bring me a dog in."
Desang obediently led a strong wolf dog in.
When he saw the wolfdog, which was as tall as a man, Dawa sneered at Lin Yuan: "It's just the leftovers from my play."
"Oh, is it so?"
Just when Dawa thought Lin Yuan was going to let the dog eat him, Lin Yuan said: "If you have that kind of medicine, give it to him."
Desang immediately understood what Lin Yuan meant and immediately found out what Lin Yuan wanted.
Lin Yuan stepped forward, held Dawa's mouth and forced him to drink.
Lin Yuan fed all the rest to the wolf dogs.
Just as Dawa was about to ask Lin Yuan what he had fed him, he suddenly felt something strange in his body and his whole body was getting hotter and hotter.
Looking at the wolf dog in front of him, Dawa seemed to realize something. He desperately cursed, begged for mercy, and was hysterical, but Lin Yuan ignored them all.
Lin Yuan untied the rope for Dawa: "Enjoy this night."
"No!"
When the wolf dog saw Dawa, he jumped up excitedly...
Desang and Lin Yuan exited the room and locked the door.
Lin Yuan: "Just watch and take a breath."
Desang wiped the sweat from his forehead and said, "Yes."
Is this woman really not the living King of Hell?
terrible!
He, a grown man, was so frightened that he broke into a cold sweat after watching Lin Yuan's execution, and even his legs were weak.