The old fox grabbed a hemp rope and walked over.∵Academy he ↙◆
"How dare you?" The guy yelled at the top of his lungs. His face had already turned pale, and his eyes were full of horror. The white man was still hanging there by the iron hook, and he could see his skin and flesh were torn and bloody. It’s scary at first glance, let alone experiencing it personally.
"Don't you dare?" He Zhenzhong sneered, "You dare to rebel against the country, why don't I dare to touch you?"
With that said, he took the hemp rope handed over by the old fox, walked behind the guy, and neatly tied his hands behind his back, leaving only his two thumbs free.
"Damn it, I'm a senior general, you have no right to do this." The guy kept screaming. These guys are top special forces, and their torture methods must be extraordinary. How could he withstand it?
Unfortunately, his struggle was in vain as he was held tightly by Mr. Situ's two guards and could not move.
"Regarding a senior general? Save it, a national traitor can still scream so loudly." He Zhenzhong snorted and without any pause, tied the guy's thumbs tightly with hemp rope and handed it to the old fox. ,"hang up."
"yes."
Wow.
The rope was looped around a beam and then pulled sharply.
"You...ah..."
The shrill screams immediately rang out, and the guy was instantly hoisted up. The entire weight of the person was borne on the two thumbs. There was a click and a terrifying bone cracking sound. Apparently, the bones of the thumbs It was dislocated, his fingers were connected to his heart, and he suffered huge injuries, and the pain was evident. Only his two thumbs were wrapped in hemp ropes, which prevented them from being torn off alive.
However, this added to the huge pain.
"Ah." The guy's screaming voice was a little out of shape, and a thin layer of cold sweat instantly appeared on his forehead. The lieutenant general's uniform was soaked through with sweat in a short time.
He kept struggling, shaking his feet and tapping his toes on the ground, trying to reduce the weight of his body and relieve the pain in his fingers.
Wow.
He Zhenzhong kicked his foot, and a stick covered with sharp iron nails slid to his feet. He nodded to the old fox.
Deng Deng.
Walk over, grab the guy's feet, and take off his shoes and socks.
The guy was so hurt that he almost fainted. He didn't care about all this. He just kept shaking and kicking his feet. However, he soon let out a more violent scream and retracted his feet violently. , the soles of his feet were full of dense blood holes, and blood dripped down instantly. It turned out that in order to relieve the pain of his fingers and shoulders, the guy tried to step on the ground with his feet, but He Zhenzhong had already placed nail boards underneath.
hiss.
Listening to the shrill screams and looking at the bloody holes on the soles of that guy's feet, the guards brought by Mr. Situ couldn't help but gasp, inexplicably feeling that the soles of their feet seemed to be a little... uncomfortable.
They could naturally see that the height of the hoisting was actually not very high. If they struggled desperately and stretched their bodies straight, the soles of their feet could actually barely touch the ground. But now they were covered with nail boards, which would reduce the burden on their shoulders. The way to treat pain in your feet is to pierce the soles of your feet.
As expected of the top special forces, they are still unable to use these torture methods, so they can only use fists and feet, electrocution and the like.
Mr. Situ just looked at it, but his expression didn't change. He could reach the position of a general. Obviously, he was not a kind person. His only grandson was tortured like this, so it was strange that he didn't feel angry.
Wow.
A basin of cold water was poured over him, and the unconscious guy immediately woke up, but he was almost exhausted. It seemed that all his energy had been exhausted in such an instant, and he seemed to have aged more than ten years.
.
Deng Deng Deng.
He Zhenzhong walked over, looked at him, and said lightly: "How does it taste?"
The guy just raised his head and looked at He Zhenzhong bitterly, "Bah, you are not qualified to talk to me. If you want to know, let me go and replace me." He is also a smart man. If he says everything, then he will
Only when the fun is over, keep the secret, and negotiate terms can you hold on to your life.
"I didn't expect that a national thief's bones would be a bit hard." He Zhenzhong smiled. Are they still afraid that he won't speak? He looked at the old fox waiting aside, "He is not qualified to wear the Chinese military uniform, so take it off."
"yes."
Swish.
The old fox took out his head, walked over, scratched it, and pulled off all the guy's military uniform and pants. Then, he waved his hand and nodded to the little bee.
Deng Deng Deng.
Little Bee and the others quickly walked out.
The guards were a little curious. There were so many torture instruments here, was it necessary to go out and look for them?
However, they soon found out.
When they saw Little Bee and others walking in with basins of steaming boiling water, they seemed to understand something, but their faces became a little ugly, and there was a look of intolerance in their eyes.
Seeing this, Mr. Situ snorted coldly, "Why are you so sympathetic?"
None of the surrounding guards dared to speak.
"This guy is more hateful than those people." Mr. Situ stared at the guy, his eyes were cold, "He even dares to leak the secrets of the Thunder Ghost fighter. What does this mean? Do I need to say more? Once it is really leaked
If we go out, our losses on the battlefield will be immeasurable, thousands of soldiers will die, and it will even be enough to affect our national destiny in the next ten years, because that kind of fighter is a sign that our technology is truly leading the world, and it is our technology.
An opportunity for rise.”
The guards around him trembled, with ashamed looks on their faces.
"You, what do you want to do?" The guy seemed to have discovered something was wrong. Although he didn't know what it was, it was definitely not something tempting. He kept struggling, but to no avail.
"What are you doing?" He Zhenzhong grabbed a steel brush placed on the table and waved it, "For national traitors, it is not an exaggeration to kill them with a thousand cuts."
What?
The guy's body trembled, and the panic in his eyes reached an extreme. He was a lieutenant general anyway, and this guy dared to chop him alive? He shuddered, "You are breaking the law, you can't..."
Wow.
A basin of boiling water was poured over it, and the guy's skin suddenly became congested, red and swollen, and had a shiny feeling.
"Law? Tsk tsk, a national thief has no right to talk to me about the law."