"What? Don't talk? " The smile on Yang Mingyu's face faded away, and the atmosphere was especially depressed. He patted Tan Qiusheng heavily on the shoulder, then motioned his hands to take two wooden stick like things and said, "don't underestimate these two wooden sticks. In ancient times, this kind of criminal law was called" armed punishment ". It was one foot five inches long and four inches wide, and the two spaces in the middle were used to fix them on your arms, Then I will bind you like Jesus, so that when you struggle under other criminal laws, your arm will bear the pain, so that your struggle will not be so strong. "
"Tut tut." Yang Mingyu looked at Tan Qiusheng and said, "look, I'm so kind to you. I'm afraid you're struggling. I've checked the ancient books, but you don't have to thank me. Just enjoy it."
At the sign of Yang Mingyu, the two men really took two sticks and put them on Tan Qiusheng's arm. Then they directly chiseled Tan Qiusheng's arm through the hole of the stick with a wooden wedge, making the stick and arm tightly intersect.
In the whole process, Tan Qiusheng didn't say a word, just the low voice roaring in his throat, the sweat all over his head, the pale face, and his twitching body let people know how much pain he was suffering at this time.
After all this, the two men tied Tan Qiusheng to the cross, but only tied his arms, not his feet.
Yang Mingyu clapped his hands and said, "no shouting, no crying, no swearing. Mr. Tan is Mr. tan. It's admirable. Brothers, give Mr. Tan more material."
The two men smilingly carried out a basin of chili water, and took two spoons, one left and one right, and poured them on the wound on Tan Qiusheng's arm.
Generally speaking, when describing pain, salt is used to describe how painful the person is, but pouring chili water on the wound is more painful than salt.
Tan Qiusheng's facial features are distorted, his head is raised high, his throat is roaring like a wild animal, and his legs are constantly kicking on the ground. However, as long as the movement is a little big, the arm wound that was pierced by wooden instruments will expand, and chili water will take the opportunity to get into the fresh wound, bringing more terrible endless pain.
"Ah Tan Qiusheng finally roared out and scolded: "Yang Mingyu! My God, you! My God, you
Yang Mingyu snorted coldly and said, "Tan Qiusheng, as long as you tell me what I want to know, I'll treat you with delicious food. If you don't, you'll have to suffer. It's just an appetizer. There's still a big table of delicious food to eat! Can you guess how long you'll last? "
Then Yang Mingyu took out a knife from his arms, looked at Tan Qiusheng's neck and said, "next, I will use this knife to gently cut the skin on your neck, but you can rest assured that I will never pour chili water on your neck. I will add some sugar water to you, and then put some ants. These ants like sweet food most, They will gnaw at the tender meat on your neck, but you can rest assured that these ants are not poisonous except for biting
Yang Mingyu said to the two men, "fix his head for me, so that he won't kill my little ant with his neck later."
"Don't ~ ~"
Tan Qiusheng pleaded: "please, please don't torture me any more. Kill me and let me die!"
Yang Mingyu shook his head and said, "that won't work unless you tell me everything I want to know."
Tan Qiusheng is silent.
"Do it!" Yang Mingyu cheered.
"No! I said! I said After crying for a long time, Tan Qiusheng sobbed, "Chen Mo has many friends, the most important of which is..."
Tan Qiusheng's voice is getting smaller and smaller. He can't hear it clearly behind him, and he looks like he's going to be in a coma.
"Speak up for me!" Yang Mingyu picked up the spoon and smashed it on Tan Qiusheng's arm. "Wake up!" he said angrily
Tan Qiusheng howled again, even hoarse.
"The most important thing is me, as well as... And Xu Zihao. He likes to go there... You can easily catch him there..."
"Where does Xu Zihao like to go?" Yang Mingyu asked.
"Like..." Tan Qiusheng's life is getting smaller and smaller.
Yang Mingyu had to get closer and closer to tan Qiusheng's mouth, and said: "you say it again, it's... Ah!"
Unexpectedly, the frail Tan Qiusheng suddenly burst out and bit Yang Mingyu's left ear. The pain made him cry.
His subordinates hurry to help, but no matter what means they use, they just can't open Tan Qiusheng's mouth.
"Ah
When the two separated, Yang Mingyu's ears had been eaten by Tan Qiusheng, and he even chewed them up. At the same time, he cried, "I've eaten you beast!"
Yang Mingyu fell to the ground, covered his ears and rolled all over the ground. He roared: "kill him for me! Kill him
Two men are about to kill Tan Qiusheng with more cruel criminal law, but suddenly they see Tan Qiusheng's head hanging down.
"Yang Shao, he... He... He's dead!"
"Dead?! How to die! How did you die Yang Mingyu roared.
His hands broke Tan Qiusheng's mouth and said in amazement: "Yang Shao, this guy has also studied the ancient way of death. He killed himself by biting his tongue!"
That's right. Tan Qiusheng killed himself by biting his tongue. When he chewed Yang Mingyu's ear, he also chewed his own tongue. The criminal law was too bitter. But in the first round, he almost couldn't bear it and betrayed his best brother. He was afraid that he would not stick to the second round.
"Ah! Dead bastard! How can you bite your tongue and kill yourself! I also prepared a lot of big meals for you! How dare you die! You can't die! Put me to death! Put me to death! Even if he dies, I want him to be restless! "
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When Xu Zihao went to find Tan Qiusheng, he found something unusual outside the door.
The ground is full of dead bodies, and each one is full of endless fear before death, but there is almost no trace of resistance, that is to say, there is an irresistible force here.
Xu Zihao rushes to tan Qiusheng's office in a hurry. Outside the office lies Tan Qiusheng's newly recruited secretary. Xu Zihao has seen her several times. She has just graduated from University, and she laughs very cute. But now she is cold and has been dead for a long time.
Open the door of the office, empty, nothing, or that old record playing that high radical song.
Xu Zihao's heart sank to the bottom of the valley. He took out his mobile phone from his arms and dialed Chen Mo's phone.
"Something happened to Qiusheng." Xu Zihao said quickly.
"Who is it?" Two cold words came out of the phone.
"No... I don't know... But all Qiusheng's people are dead. There is no resistance. Qiusheng is gone now!"
"Wait for me!" It's still a short word, but it reveals an irrepressible anger.
Chen Mo is angry! Anger is inexhaustible! No matter who it is, I will defeat you!