? After everything was settled, the three of them were half-clothed in sleeping bags and leaning against the cave wall, chatting without leaving the topic.
"Boss, look at Niu Gong. He is being tortured. He probably won't last long." Zhan Jing suddenly turned to the side and put the display screen in front of Xu Qing's eyes.
The picture shows an empty room with an old ceiling fan on the ceiling. Niu Gong is tied up with his hands and thumbs hanging on the head of the fan, with his toes touching the ground, in a semi-suspended state. There is also a chain around his thick neck.
There was a black metal ring, maybe because the neck was too thick, the edges of the metal ring were deeply embedded in the flesh, making the big tendons on the neck stand out.
A tall and thin ancient warrior in ragged clothes was leaning against the door with his arms folded, looking at Niu Gong with a half-smile. He was not in a hurry to ask questions, and seemed to be enjoying the other's painful expression.
"These guys used the forbidden martial arts ring on him, and now Niugong has really become a wild bull that can be slaughtered by others." Shen Xing frowned and pointed at the metal ring around Niugong's neck. There are many such things in the martial arts base.
It is an object specially refined for ancient warriors. When worn around the neck, it can trap the internal energy in the warrior's Dantian. It is the same as wearing a pipa bone in the old days, but it is much more humane.
Xu Qing nodded and said: "Zhan Jing, turn on the sound."
Zhan Jing clicked on the screen a few times with his fingertips, and the sound of Niu Gong's heavy breathing was immediately heard, and his teeth chattered. The taste of flying a helicopter was indeed quite unpleasant.
The tall and thin man took two steps forward and said with a sinister smile: "Tell me, how many others are coming with you?"
Niu Gong's eyes bulged, and he turned away stiffly. The tall and thin man's arms drooped down, and there was a little twinkling cold star on the fingertips of his left palm. Xu Qing could clearly see that it was a thin scalpel.
The tall man raised his left palm again, and the tip of the knife almost touched the tip of his nose. The man suddenly stuck out his tongue and lightly licked the edgeless part of the back of the knife. He narrowed his eyes and said, "I used to have a name, called the Miracle Doctor of the Butcher's Hand. See you.
I can’t help but be excited when I see the scalpel!”
The muscles on Niugong's cheeks twitched violently twice, but he still tried not to speak, but his heavy breathing became more rapid.
The tall and thin man recollected the taste of the scalpel, squinted his eyes to look at Niugong, and murmured nervously: "There are 639 muscles in the human body, and you know the strongest one."
What is it? Hmm! It's the tongue, also called the tongue, or the tongue. If you dig out the muscles on the cheeks, you can clearly see the movements of the tongue in the mouth..."
When Xu Qing heard this, his scalp felt numb. Niu Gong, who was hanging on the fan, finally couldn't help but roared: "Mother, if you can, kill me now. Don't get nervous here. Come on! I'm waiting."
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The tall and thin man ignored Niu Gong's screams and was playing with the scalpel. Suddenly, he turned his palm and slashed Niu Gong's chest with the knife. Wow! A two-foot-long gash was cut through the clothes on the surface.
The gap revealed the tendon-like battle suit inside.
"Tsk tsk! Good thing, this kind of clothes didn't exist ten years ago. The ones those idiots ripped off from corpses were much worse than this one..." He ignored Niu Gong's scolding and actually touched the combat uniform with his palms.
, that look is indescribably funny.
Niu Gong suddenly raised his leg, wanting to kick the girl, but unexpectedly, the tall and thin man raised his hand to block it, and quickly tapped the leg of the cow a few times with his fingers. The leg that Niu Gong raised immediately went soft.
Then he raised his hand, and a cold star burst out of his hand. The rope on the ceiling fan was disconnected, and Niugong fell to the floor with a thud. However, his whole body was stiff, except for his mouth, which could make a sound, and he could not even lift his little finger.
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"Mom, if you dare, kill me..." Niu Gong repeated one sentence over and over again, but he couldn't stop his big, skinny hands from groping around him. Xu Qing and others could see the look of enjoyment on the skinny and tall man's face.
People were stunned, and without realizing it, they saw the guy put his hand to Niugong's crotch.
"Damn, this is too passionate. This is even more uncomfortable than killing him with a knife..." Shen Xing turned around and spat out, cursing hatefully.
Zhan Jing's face darkened and he whispered: "This guy went to mess with the people of the Sacred Blade for nothing. What a disaster."
Xu Qing smiled coldly and said: "Taking advantage is fake, but stealing combat uniforms is real."
Sure enough, the tall and thin man had already found the hidden zipper of the combat uniform, pulled it open with a squeak, and peeled off the straps with both hands. In less than a minute, he peeled off Niugong's combat uniform. Not only that, but also the zipper inside the soldier.
He didn't let it go either, stripping away everything except leaving a fig leaf for the bully.
The tall and thin man put down his clothes casually, with a cool look on his lips, and said in a cold voice: "Okay, enough scolding, if you don't say anything useful, I will perform a small operation on you first." As he spoke, he palmed his right hand.
With a flick, a shiny scalpel appeared between the fingers (4). The blade of the blade was bent down and directly pressed against the bulge under Niugong's crotch.
Niu Gong's statement that he was not afraid was definitely a lie. He was trembling violently, and the muscles on his face began to twitch and deform. You can break off the top of the head, but don't throw away the bottom!
"I don't want to read it. Let me know the results tomorrow morning." Xu Qing said lightly, fell down and put himself in a sleeping bag. He really didn't want to continue reading this kind of thing.
Xu Qing, who was in the sleeping bag, heard a high-pitched howl in his ears. Even without looking, he knew that the real forced confession had just begun. Unfortunately, rescue was beyond his reach now. He was so groggy that he actually fell asleep.
Early the next morning, Xu Qing woke up from his sleep and found that Zhan Jing and Shen Xing had gotten up earlier than him. He got out of his sleeping bag and said to Zhan Jing immediately: "What happened to Niugong yesterday?"
Zhan Jing's eyes were a little red, and he replied in a low voice: "Dead, died miserably!" During the second half of last night, he suppressed his anger and finished reading. By the end, both he and Shen Xing felt sour in their stomachs.
Niugong died and was almost cut into pieces. The guy called the Doctor Butcher was simply a beast. Every time he cut a knife, he asked a few questions. His cruel and evil deeds were outrageous. A man weighing 100 kilograms died in less than an hour.
The inside was cut into a pile of minced meat, leaving only a complete skeleton.
Shen Xing said with a sad face: "Niu Gong was a good man. He never told us how many of us there were until his death..."
Xu Qing pondered for a long time, and finally said calmly: "Zhan Jing, report the news of Niu Gong's death to Wuhun Headquarters, Shenxing, pack your things and get ready to go. Today, you must find the Jun family, live and die.
corpse."
Niugong's death was expected by the three of them, but the brutal way of death made people shudder. Now they knew what kind of group of criminals they were going to face. They were a group of extremely vicious and bloodthirsty cold-blooded people.