Waking up from a coma, Su Wo Liangzheng immediately looked up keenly to observe the situation around him.

This is a habit he has developed after experiencing many dangers over the years.

However, he immediately realized that he was doing useless work.

For a person who was already in prison and was still arrested by the fearful factory guards, he could not observe anything at this time. Except for the iron pillars around the prison cell, and outside the cell, the blood stains and blood of many people were stained with. It seemed that the torture instruments were trembling.

"Are you awake?"

A voice with a little mockery and expectation came to Su Woliangzheng's ears. Following the sound, the first thing that appeared in his eyes was a middle-aged man wearing a black burqa, pointed-mouthed monkey cheeks, and a mouse head, and a rat head. The only thing that might make people feel a little abrupt is that he would wonder that a mouse could grow so big and speak like a human.

The skin was very white, which meant that he rarely saw the sun. Coupled with the indifference and jokes in his eyes, and the tone when he was just saying those words, Su Woliangzheng knew that he should be responsible for the torture and interrogation of the prisoner's Dongchang Fanzi or Jinyiwei, and next, he himself was the target of the other party's subordinates.

"Since I'm awake, don't waste my time anymore. Let's start quickly, get information out of his mouth as soon as possible, and also reply to Lord Bai as soon as possible."

The middle-aged man continued, but this time, these words were obviously not said to Su Wo Liangzheng, but to the young men behind him who were also wearing black burqas, which should be said by him.

And the next actions of these people undoubtedly verified this point.

The prison door was opened, and two young men walked in, blocking Su Woliangzheng from left to right, dragging him out of the cell. As for the destination of the two of them, they were naturally the torture instruments outside.

Su Wo Liangzheng was placed on a stool with a strange shape.

After walking in the world for many years, Su Wuliangzheng naturally recognized the stool immediately.

Tiger bench.

"Haha, why is it this tiger bench coming up? Shouldn't you use a whip dipped in salt water first? Are you, the torture expert among the factory guards?"

Su Wo Liangzheng, who knew the terrible thing about this stool, looked at the two of them busy tying themselves to the stool and chuckled, but there was no trace of fear on his face, and he even didn't forget to mock them a few words.

"Since you recognize this tiger bench at a glance, you must be an expert who often goes in and out of this place. People like you, who use ordinary torture to deal with you, will naturally not have any effect, so,"

The middle-aged man who was watching from the side, as if a rat had become a sperm, took over the conversation, narrowed his eyes, and smiled slightly on his face, and replied.

"Why don't we skip those useless steps? It also saves waste of time for all of us, what do you think? Besides,"

Speaking of this, he paused, looked at Su Wo Liangzheng with a deep meaning, and the smile on his face became brighter.

"I think it's better to deal with experts like you, just to destroy your legs first. Otherwise, if you accidentally find an opportunity to escape, then we will be buried with you."

His voice sounded very plain, and the expression on his face seemed to be chatting with his neighbors at home, but the words he blurted out made Su Wo Liangzheng's heart shrink.

"So, it's better to let us die than let us die, are you right?"

"Old Master Baihu, OK."

Just as he finished speaking, the two young men who were wandering around Su Woliangzheng and tied him to the tiger bench finally stopped their work and reported in a very concise way.

"Oh, not bad, is it much faster than before?"

It seemed to be amazed by the quick movements of the two subordinates. The middle-aged man, whether it was the Jinyiwei or the Xingxun Baihu of the East Factory, looked at the "results" of their busy work, raised his eyebrows and praised them, as if he was quite satisfied with them.

"Okay, Su Wo Liangzheng, the nonsense time seems to be over. Do you have anything else to say? If not,"

He came to Su Woliangzheng, his face full of excitement and expectation, opened his mouth and smiled, his teeth that were not white were exposed. Seeing Su Woliangzheng's eyes made him feel heartfelt.

"Then be ready to 'enjoy' my craft. Believe me, it will make you unforgettable. Even when you meet the Yama and the judge in the underworld, I hope you can tell them my name - the Living Yamama Luo Guangchen."

As if he had finished speaking the final eulogy, Luo Guangchen stood up, looked at his two subordinates who were eager to try, and waved his hand gently.

"You can start, but be careful, he is a very important tongue. Don't be too excited to play him to death. At least, he can't die before asking for information that satisfied Lord Bai, do you understand?"

"Yes, my subordinates understand."

As if a hunting dog rushed out after hearing the signal, the two of them immediately replied, and then surrounded him again.

"Wait a moment."

Just as Luo Guangchen's two subordinates were holding blue bricks and approaching Su Woliangzheng's legs and planning to lift them up, Su Woliangzheng shouted loudly, interrupting the "interesting" movements of the two.

"Why shouldn't you be interrogated before you use torture? You didn't even interrogate. How could I know what questions you wanted to ask? How could you know whether I would tell the truth?"

Looking at Luo Guangchen's scrutiny, Su Wo Liangzheng asked quickly.

"Will you answer obediently if I ask now?"

Luo Guangchen seemed very interested in Su Wo Liangzheng's words, so he hurried over and asked.

"this..."

Su Wo Liangzheng was a little stuck because he really didn't know how to answer.

If he answered yes, it would seem that he was too backbone and had not used torture. He just scared him with words and torture instruments, and he immediately acted obediently.

But if the answer is no, then the questions he just asked would undoubtedly be extravagant, and it would be a bit ridiculous to find trouble if he has nothing to do.

Anyway, you can't confess, so why do you have to say so much nonsense?

"continue."

Luo Guangchen seemed to have no time to let him continue to think about this question. Seeing that he was stuck and could not give an answer for a long time, he raised his finger and signaled his two subordinates not to wait for him to talk nonsense and continue to torture.

"Wait a moment!"

But just as the blue brick was about to have an intimate contact with Su Woliangzheng's legs, his loud shouts rang again.

"What do you want to know."
Chapter completed!