Chapter 244

"Shit." The prison guard said angrily, "I think you can keep your mouth stiff for a long time."

The prison guard raised his stick to continue to hit ye kongcheng, but at this time, a palm pressed the guard's shoulder.

"Which idiot..." the prison guard scolded and looked back. Then he quickly smiled and said, "good instructor."

Malha waved the remaining arm and said, "go out first and give it to me."

The prison guard hesitated and said, "instructor, the warden said you can't kill him."

Malha stared and said, "did I say I would kill him? Don't worry, I won't let him die. I'll play well with him. "

There are too many guards in the prison room, but they can only leave the prison room after a little hesitation.

Malha went to yekong city and said ferociously, "we meet again."

Ye kongcheng looked at Malha's abandoned arm and said, "do you want me to sponsor you for some money? Let you install a mechanical prosthesis. "

Malha's face suddenly looked ugly for several points, pointed to Ye Kong City and shouted, "I'll let you know that life is better than death. Wait for me!"

As she spoke, Malha went to the side of a device, took down several small metal clips, and then directly clamped them on ye kongcheng.

"That's it?" Ye kongcheng said with a smile: "no pain, no itch..."

Zi!

Before ye kongcheng's voice fell, the current suddenly appeared and quickly flowed through ye kongcheng's body, making ye kongcheng's body tremble and twitch.

A moment later, Malha turned off the device, and ye kongcheng gasped. A layer of sick blush appeared on the skin of his upper body, and then the fine sweat immediately seeped out.

Malha sneered, "is it cool?"

"It's great." Ye kongcheng grinned, "dare you do it again?"

Malha immediately turned on the device again, and the current reappeared and quickly flowed through ye kongcheng's body, making ye kongcheng tremble again and again.

A few seconds later, Malha turned off the device and said, "is it cool?"

"It doesn't matter. Go on." Ye kongcheng said with a smile, "that's just the degree."

Malha suddenly smiled and said, "very good. That's right. If you don't have two children, you'll cry for your parents. I'll find it boring. Since you want to play, I'll have fun with you."

As she spoke, Malha went to the side and played with it.

Malha said, "do you know that punishment is also an art. Those who beat people up, cut flesh, cut hands and cut fingers are actually pediatrics. They just make the body suffer permanent trauma, which is not called punishment."

Malha said something, then took a pair of tweezers and walked to ye kongcheng.

"Some parts of the human body can't enhance defense no matter how much exercise." Malha said: "like eyes, throat, and... Underarms..."

Malha picked up the tweezers, clamped two or three grams of meat under Ye kongcheng's armpit, then made a strong force and rotated the tweezers 180 degrees at the same time.

"Ah!"

Ye kongcheng looked up and screamed, which was much more painful than the previous prison guards beat himself with a stick. He felt hot. Even, ye kongcheng felt almost for a moment. The feeling of paralysis began to spread from his armpit and spread all over the whole arm in an instant.

Malha let go and said, "it's exciting enough."

"Good." Ye kongcheng gasped: "at least this degree is interesting."

"You'll soon find it more interesting," Malha said

As she spoke, Malha took out a needle and gun, aimed it at ye kongcheng's neck, and injected two tubes of medicaments of different colors into ye kongcheng's body.

Malha said: "the red one is muscle relaxant and the blue one is nerve sensitive. The former can make it difficult for you to tighten your body to defend, and the latter will double or triple your five senses."

After marha finished, he reached out again, clamped ye kongcheng's armpit with tweezers and twisted hard.

"Ah, ah..." ye kongcheng's veins jumped violently around his neck and shouted, "grass mud horse."

Under the action of the medicine, the pain made ye kongcheng feel that Maha was scraping his own meat with a knife. It was unspeakable pain. All ye kongcheng could do was to bump his head back and hit the wall, making a "Dong, Dong" sound.

Perhaps the best way to treat pain is pain.

A moment later, Malha loosened his tweezers and looked at ye kongcheng, who seemed to lose all his strength, and said, "are you satisfied this time? It's okay if we're not satisfied. We can play slowly. "

Malha gave vent to yekong city.

All night, Mahar didn't close his eyes. Of course, he didn't let ye kongcheng close his eyes.

Malha really has a set of punishment. As he said, after Malha's rectification, ye kongcheng has no obvious scars at all, but ye kongcheng must admit that he has experienced what life is better than death.

Malha is not good at bloody punishment, but pain punishment. Under the armpit, knee bend and thigh root, Malha knows what part of the human body will be most painful when stimulated, and which nerve is most sensitive to pain.

During the day, Malha left.

Even a dog had to have a nap, but ye kongcheng had no such good luck. The two prison guards took over soon.

The two prison guards did nothing, so they moved chairs and sat there staring at ye kongcheng. As long as ye kongcheng dared to close his eyes, he would immediately enjoy a bucket of cold water.

Ye kongcheng smiled and said, "fatigue interrogation?"

The two prison guards didn't answer either. Anyway, they just didn't let ye kongcheng rest.

When the evening comes, Malha wants to continue to take over, but he is stopped by bacas. The pain will stimulate the nerves and reduce fatigue. If Malha comes for a round, it will be tantamount to refreshing ye kongcheng.

So until midnight, a prison guard suddenly stood up, picked up a needle and gun and went to yekong city.

Ye kongcheng said with a smile, "is there a new thing?"

The prison guard did not speak, injected the medicine into ye kongcheng's body, then looked at the time, waited for the medicine to take effect and said, "what's your name?"

Ye kongcheng's eyes were lax and said, "ye kongcheng."

The prison guard said again, "who the hell are you? Or who's behind you? "

Ye kongcheng repeated, "who is the man behind me?"

The prison guard nodded and said, "or what's your purpose? Why do you want warden bacas? "

Ye Kong said, "because bacas is pregnant with my child."

The prison guard first showed his excitement, then tasted the meaning of that sentence, immediately showed an angry face and kicked the chair to the ground.

"Ha ha ha..." ye kongcheng laughed, which had the previous color of confusion, and said contemptuously: "use truth spitting agent for me? You got your head caught in the door? Will these drugs work on me? "

The prison guard gnashed his teeth, then picked up the whip hanging on the wall and was about to whip it at ye kongcheng.

"Forget it." At this time, a voice sounded at the door, and then a thin middle-aged man came in and said, "go out first."

The two guards immediately saluted and said, "yes, warden."

When the prison guard left, the thin middle-aged man said, "don't you want to see me? I'll see you! "

Ye Kong said, "bacas?"

Bacas nodded.

Ye kongcheng looked at each other. He was of ordinary height, without strong muscles and flat figure. Generally speaking, he felt a little strange.

Guys like bacas are complacent and domineering. They should either maintain their physical state at a fairly good level, or they are greedy for pleasure, fat, nothingness and morbid.

These two forms are more in line with bacas, and yekong city can accept them, but what is this in front of you?