Wang Mang walked on the narrow and cold path and turned to look at the prisoners on both sides of the prison,

a few of them have completely become lunatics and mental illness, but most of them still have self-consciousness, only their bodies are full of scars!

The ugly scars burned by the hot iron appeared from their dirty and smelly prison clothes.

some people had no nails on their fingers, but only bamboo sticks nailed into the flesh. The warden with narrow eyes looked at Wang Mang's eyes, and his face turned black.

he immediately knelt on one knee, bowed his hands and cried out "I'm sorry, master. These prisoners are stubborn masters. If they don't use torture, they rarely confess directly!"

Wang Mang didn't blame him, but nodded with great understanding.

"I know it's not easy for you to torture. Most of the members of the logistics department transferred to Uther city are also drawn from your dungeons. Their operation in Uther city has achieved quite good results, and you, the warden, are also meritorious!"

Wang Mang said with a smile: "after the wuse brothers are over, I will reward them for their merits! You are easy to do, don't let me down to your expectations

The warden flashed a look of excitement in his eyes. He bowed his hand and said, "master, these are what I should do. If I can get the praise from the master, I will die without regret!"

Wang Mang patted him on the shoulder and encouraged him:

"Mo! You are also an old man who has been with me for nearly a year. At the beginning, you were transferred from the black armour army because of brain damage. Now, I didn't expect that you could do so well! "

The warden kneeling on one knee listened to Wang Mang's words, and a trance flashed in his eyes. No one had called his name for a long time,

Mo! A familiar and strange name, this is his former name, but now he has only one code, that is the warden of this dungeon!

"Well, you should take me to see the prisoners first. This time, the best ones are all the powers, one to three levels of strength."

Wang Mang patted Mo on the shoulder and motioned him to stand up. Mo's eyes narrowed and his face with a mask seemed to be laughing, "master, I'll take you now!"

"Pa! Bang The sound of two steel whips on the skin and flesh suddenly started,

a fierce looking, shirtless man breathlessly spat, went to the bloody iron table next to him, took out a bottle of water and poured it into his mouth,

"Hoo --!" He breathed out a long breath, looked at the prisoner on the steel chair tied by the iron chain, and said coldly:

"your accomplice has confessed, and I advise you not to make unnecessary resistance! Explain your online and offline, as well as the contact person, and the way to deliver the message. In this way, I can give you a good time! "

"I.. I..." the psionic, whose upper body is full of cracked wounds and flesh has a tendency to decay, slowly raises a bruised face that can't see human shape, with drops of thick blood oozing from the corners of his mouth,

"all I have to say is that my online line is tit, and my offline line is monkey. As for the way to contact people and deliver messages, I've already told you! ”

he howled miserably, and his words contained incomparable pain. The big man with bare arms suddenly sneered twice, "the tit has long been caught, he doesn't remember you!"