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Chapter 1779

He had to keep putting a finger into his wound to keep his mind clear. Despite this, he was still hearing some fragments of information intermittently during the conversation next door.

At this moment, Xiao Potian was a little envious of the Lion King. This guy lay on the bed with his mouth ticking, and the sleeping pills became the best sleep aid in him. Even if someone cut off his head, he would not feel any pain.

Just as Xiao Potian closed his eyes again and listened to Zhou Gong's summoning, he suddenly heard the sound of pushing the door. He immediately clenched the wound with his fingers. He felt that his fingertips had poked the bones, and his nails scraped the bones.

Suddenly, Xiao Potian felt someone grab his hair and lifted his body up. Another person was very skillful about wrapping ropes around him.

Xiao Potian was quickly tied up tightly. After a rustling sound, the Lion King was also treated the same as Xiao Potian. Then Xiao Potian was carried on his shoulder and quickly went out.

He was carried down a staircase and then threw it into a small dark room. Xiao Potian took a sneak peek. With the dim light, he saw that the room was filled with various torture instruments.

Xiao Potian and the Lion King were thrown to the ground, and then a basin of ice water with a large amount of ice chips was poured onto Xiao Potian and the Lion King's face. Although Xiao Potian was mentally prepared, he subconsciously fought a cold war.

As for the Lion King, it was even more miserable. He was dreaming of giving a passionate speech at the restoration ceremony. Suddenly, a basin of ice water was poured back into reality. He had no idea what was going on. He just felt his hands and feet were tied up, so he twisted desperately on the ground like a maggot.

The Lion King's reaction made Xiongsha very satisfied. In his opinion, this was what a prisoner should look like. Xiao Potian was so calm that he was a little upset. He slowly walked to Xiao Potian, squatted down and looked at Xiao Potian with all his eyes.

He originally wanted to see fear and begging for mercy in Xiao Potian's eyes, but when his eyes met, he saw mockery of him.

He couldn't help but get furious and grabbed an iron rod and was about to smash it on Xiao Potian's head, but the female evil grabbed the iron rod.

"Husband, why are you anxious? Let's talk to him about the conditions first." Xisha said in a gentle tone.

When Xiong Sha thought that the other person might have been a man, he felt goose bumps on his body and didn't want to communicate too much with her at all.

The female evil squatted in front of Xiao Potian. She was wearing a short skirt and didn't care that she would leak out the spring scenery. She gently stroked Xiao Potian's face with her bright red nails, then sighed gently, and said in a slightly regretful tone: "You are such a tough guy, a tough guy who is not afraid of death, and the kind of man I admire the most. But this dirty world is not suitable for a tough guy like you at all. Let's send you away."

After saying that, the female Sha took out an exquisite golden pistol from behind and loaded bullets one by one in front of Xiao Potian. Her movements were slow and she wanted to use this action to put psychological pressure on Xiao Potian.

Generally speaking, most people cannot tolerate this torture process.

When they are in high spirits, many people will put life and death aside, but if they are given time to consider them fully, most of them will regret it. Some are because of the people they love, and some are not wanting to end their life that can still be brighter.

But from Xiao Potian's eyes, the female evil could not see any emotions. At that moment, Xiao Potian's eyes were like two black and white glass balls, and there was no trace of emotion.

The female evil immediately thought of Xiao Potian's identity as a mercenary captain. This is a business that has long put life and death aside. She suddenly felt that doing such a thing in front of Xiao Potian would make herself like a clown. Conventional intimidation obviously does not make much sense to such people.

So she smiled at Xiao Potian, shook her hand gently, and the loaded bullets were scattered all over the ground.

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