"Cui Nonghai does what he does because the king doesn't care. The capital is so big and there are so many ignorant people. Is there no one to care about it?" Cheng Dalei asked, expressing the confusion in his heart.
"The emperor even avoids drunkards, but what is my status? I am so high up and can't sit down in the hall, how can I argue with a lunatic?" Li Xingzai straightened his clothes.
Cheng Dalei looked at Li Xingzai for a while and said slowly: "Because you have a noble status, you don't care about it and just watch him torture and kill those with low status. To put it bluntly, you are afraid of someone with a high status."
Li Xingzai was startled. This was the first time that Cheng Dalei spoke to him in this tone. However, he had to admit that there was some truth in what Cheng Dalei said. There was no hidden fear in his dislike of Cui Nonghai. Just like when Cheng Dalei was mentioned in the capital,
They all sneered at him and said that he was just a bandit. And this contempt was not to hide the fear in their hearts.
Li Xingzai actually had a bit of a self-indulgent spirit. Even Cheng Dalei didn't have such shameless qualities.
"Evil people will find their way, and now he has fallen into your hands. You just said that Liangzhou City has come to ask for someone, will you hand him over to them?"
"Oh, what are you thinking about? If I let him leave here alive, my surname will not be Cheng."
"But if you don't give it, I'm afraid the Prime Minister in the capital won't let it go. Although Cui Nonghai is a lunatic, he is very popular with the Prime Minister."
"Is that so? It's a bit troublesome."
Cheng Dalei laughed softly, making Li Xingzai break into cold sweat. Cheng Dalei left and returned, and returned to the cell. Li Xingzai vaguely sensed that something was wrong in the atmosphere, and did not go in with Cheng Dalei.
Cheng Dalei sent someone to call Wu Yong again. Cui Nonghai was hung on the beam. Cheng Dalei sat on the Taishi chair and looked at him with a smile. Cui Nonghai also smiled back. The two faced each other in this posture.
As time passed, Wu Yong came in with a group of people and said, "The boss."
"Well, everyone is up?" Cheng Dalei did not look at Wu Yong, but still stared at Cui Nonghai.
"They are all here. They are all copycat butchers with very fast knives." Wu Yong was still a little confused: "What did the boss ask me to do?"
"This is your chance to show off." Cheng Dalei raised his hand and pointed at Cui Nonghai: "You have eight hours. After eight hours, I will make him become a pile of mud."
Wu Yong raised his eyes and looked at Cui Nonghai, his eyes shining brightly.
"Master, why don't you stay away? What happens next may be a little bloody."
"Is the boss still afraid of blood?" Cheng Dalei said with great interest: "I will watch here and learn from you."
"Okay." Wu Yong rolled up his sleeves: "Everyone, get busy."
Wu Yong brought seven people, all of whom were strong men with sinister faces, to work as butchers in the village. At this moment, under Wu Yong's instructions, they were doing things in an orderly manner, lighting fires, and busy. In this underground prison, suddenly,
There was a lively attitude.
Wu Yong is worthy of the attribute of a poisonous plan. Cheng Dalei hasn't seen it yet, but the poison is really poisonous. Using a whip to beat Cui Nonghai all over his body and scraping his body with an iron comb are just childish and not even worth it.
Mention.
He used a sharp blade to cut off a piece of skin on Cui Nonghai's chest, forced him to drink boiling water, used a sharp knife to separate pieces of his flesh, and then forced Cui Nonghai to eat...
Cheng Dalei sat on the Taishi chair, maintaining a fixed posture from beginning to end, motionless. This does not mean that he is calm, or even on the contrary, he sat still to hide his panic.
To a certain extent, Cui Nonghai did bring some fear to Cheng Dalei. Killing him is easy, but killing him may not make Cheng Dalei overcome his fear. Only by inflicting the same fear on the other party can Cheng Dalei overcome this hurdle.
.
Wu Yong kept wiping the cold sweat from his forehead. Even Cheng Dalei couldn't suppress the fear in his heart, let alone him.
Even though Cui Nonghai has become a useless person now, he still brings huge oppression to several people. The knife chopped on him like wood. He chewed the meat on his body with a smile on his face, like
It is devouring some kind of delicious food.
There are such people in the world, there are such monsters in the world.
A butcher who was operating the knife suddenly bent down and kept vomiting. He was a arrogant man. He often boasted to others that he was as bold as an egg and dared to sleep with bones in his arms in the cemetery. But today, he was the first
Defeated.
Perhaps, he realized today that in this world, people are often scarier than evil ghosts.
Cheng Dalei waved his hand and ordered someone to drag him down, and another person came up to perform the operation. But this person didn't even hold on to a stick of incense, so his legs became weak from fear, and he fainted with a pale face.
Then the third, the fourth... Wu Yong brought in a total of seven people, and the longest one lasted half an hour. They were obviously torturers, but it was them, not Cui Nonghai, who was frightened.
Wu Yong is getting more and more nervous. After he came to Shanzhai, he has never been reused. He finally got a chance to perform today. He originally wanted to show his face, but in the end he failed miserably.
"Master, if I call someone over again, he must be convinced today."
"No need." Cheng Dalei finally stood up and said, "I'll do it myself."
"You..." Wu Yong was startled.
Cheng Dalei held the bloody sharp knife, walked step by step to Cui Nonghai, and faced the monster alone.
"I suddenly thought of something just now. He killed a lot of people and reaped what he sowed. In this case, why not let him try all those methods."
The expression on Cui Nonghai's face suddenly froze, and he couldn't laugh out loud for a moment. He naturally remembered how those people died. Some had their tongues pulled out, some had their eyes gouged out, and some even used a wooden stick to kill them from beginning to end.
Put together... these methods can always stimulate a certain nerve for a pervert. But if he experienced it himself, Cui Nonghai finally realized the fear.
Cheng Dalei looked at his dazed look, pursed his lips and smiled. Under Cui Nonghai's gaze, Cheng Dalei's smile became more and more cruel.
Therefore, it is said that the person who ties the bell needs to untie the bell. Only by using the evil spirit's method can the will of an evil spirit be broken.
When Cheng Dalei left the cell, Cui Nonghai's eyes were wandering, like a girl who was in pain and had no love for her life. But he was not dead yet, and it must be said that his vitality was strong.
But Cheng Dalei was covered in blood, and you could smell the smell of blood within five meters of him. Only Wu Yong saw the whole process from beginning to end, and he followed Cheng Dalei in despair without saying a word.
He never told anyone what happened in the dungeon.