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Chapter 6255 They don't fight pain

Dalao, Donglin County.

This is a hellish existence, a dark prison where not only personal freedom is imprisoned, but also spiritual restraint and torture.

Various cold and cruel instruments of torture are hung on the copper and iron walls, dark brown liquid remains on the ground, and the air is filled with the pungent smell of blood. The curtain of hell on earth will be opened for you here.

He's mother was knocked unconscious by Wang Ba's slap, and He's father, whose leg injury had not yet recovered, was roughly dragged out of the cage by Wang Ba. An iron chain was tied to He's father's injured leg and he was thrown down.

He picked up the leather whip on the side and hit Father He hard on his body.

Father He's screams suddenly exploded in the prison.

Wang Ba smiled ferociously and kept shouting: "You poor poor man, I want you to fight with me! Beat you to death, beat you to death!"

The whip was soaked in salt water, and every blow on Father He's body left his skin and flesh torn.

Father He screamed repeatedly, heartbreaking.

The vicious prisoners in the nearby cages couldn't help but feel frightened when they heard the noise here, and they all huddled in the corners and did not dare to make a sound.

Father He soon fainted.

"Want to pretend to be dead with me? Humph!"

Wang Ba grabbed the cold water prepared nearby and poured it down. Father He coughed violently and opened his bloody eyes again.

"Wang Ba, even if I become a ghost, I won't let you go... ugh!"

Wang Ba punched He's father in the face, and He's father was so painful that he couldn't speak. Dark red blood came out of his nose and mouth and fell to the ground in drops.

"I want you to live but not to die!"

Wang Ba spat into the palm of his hand, picked up the whip and whipped him again.

On the side, Wang Xiong clasped his hands together and looked at it with his eyelids drooped, as if he was watching a butcher killing pigs on New Year's Day.

Fang Zhou couldn't hold himself back. He would be tried tomorrow. If he was beaten to death tonight, he would have to explain a few words to that idiot county magistrate tomorrow. It would be better to do less than to do more.

Just when Fang Zhou was about to step forward to stop Wang Ba, a figure rushed up.

"stop!"

The visitor shouted loudly, and before the three of them could see each other clearly, Wang Ba, who was standing in front of He's father with his whip raised high, was kicked in the heart by the visitor, and flew backwards, hitting the copper wall behind him.

It bounced back again, fell to the ground and spit out a mouthful of blood.

"How dare you break into the county jail and lynch someone!"

The person who came was Xiao An. He was standing alone in front of He's father, holding a knife in his hand. His eyes were filled with blood, and he wanted to cut the three people in front of him into six pieces.

Wang Xiong's expression finally changed, and he rushed over to help Wang Ba up and check Wang Ba's injuries.

Fang Zhou also had a cold look, but then he returned to his normal appearance and came to Xiao An.

"Instructor Yang, I am the chief arrest officer of Donglin County. It is my duty to enter and exit the jail to interrogate suspects. But you, Your Excellency... forcefully broke into the county jail. If this matter is reported to the police, I am afraid that even your Lord Fengning may not be able to save it.

you!"

Xiao An was so angry that his whole body was shaking, and his teeth were clenching and chattering.

He saw them lynching Uncle He with his own eyes. Not only did these people not feel guilty at all, they actually bit him in turn. Their ability to confuse right and wrong was unparalleled in the world!

"Xiao An..."

Father He's weak voice came from behind.

Xiao An came to his senses, put down the knife, turned around and held Father He up.
Chapter completed!
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