Chapter 5: The Extreme Punishment and Songdo

Chapter 5: The Extreme Punishment and Songdo

"Ah..." Zhan Yipeng was still crying and screaming. Even the skin of his hands was corroded, and the wounds were soaked in pure alcohol, but he didn't bow to Yang Yu.[]

"Why are you still unwilling to say it, right?" Yang Yu moved his body lightly and leaned on the chair and asked Xiang Zhan Yipeng with great interest. He didn't believe that this guy could hold on with such pain.

"Uh...ah...haha..." Zhan Yipeng seemed to cry and laugh wildly, ignoring Yang Yu, as if he was crazy.

"Huh?" Yang Yu frowned, but then stretched out, and the executioner said: "Put his piaotiansi.com"

"It's the sir." The two executioners thought that their sir were crazy when they saw this person, so they ordered them to take it out. There were not only one or two people who went crazy in this punishment.

"Raise his hand up and let me see." Yang Yu walked to Zhan Yipeng and said to the two executioners.

"Yes" the two followed the order, stood up and raised Zhan Yipeng's hand in front of them.

"Not bad, you haven't gone crazy with such cruel torture yet, and how can you use a trick? Do you think I'll kill you if you pretend to be crazy? Do you think I'll spare you if you pretend to be crazy?" Yang Yu touched the palm of his fingers with his fingers, only the meridians and blood vessels were crisscrossed, and many places had been corroded. In short, these hands were useless, but he could see that Zhan Yipeng was not going crazy.

However, his words had no effect at all, and Zhan Yipeng was still smiling foolishly without any reaction.

"Ba da...huh..." Suddenly, an iron lighter appeared in Yang Yu's hand. He played with it back and forth in his hand, and fired out from time to time. Zhan Yipeng's eyes also shook.

Yang Yu stared at his every move, clearly seeing his fear. His hands soaked in alcohol would be very painful if they were ignited.

"If, if you don't say it, then your hands will be re-soaked and then ignited. Think about the feeling of your hands burning in front of you." This set of torture has not ended yet. In addition to the silver needle pricking and pure alcohol soaking, there is another way to ignite your hands and let your hands burn.

Just imagine the extreme high temperature, especially watching your hands burn in front of you, it feels so painful, but what is most frightening is watching your hands burn with your own eyes.

"Hmph, it seems you really want to try it and someone will soak his hands in me." Seeing that Zhan Yipeng was not speaking, Yang Yu was sobbing and ordered to soak his hands again.

"Ah..." There was a more severe pain again, Zhan Yipeng screamed again, but this time it was over soon, and his hand was taken out soon.

"I don't want to talk to you anymore, just let me see your reaction in front of the flames and get his handholding." Going forward again, the two executioners had already fixed Zhan Yipeng's hands with a vertical iron fence, and Yang Yu also fired a lighter and slowly approached.

"No..." Zhan Yipeng cried, feeling that the huge crisis was slowly approaching, but Yang Yu ignored his shouting at all. In his opinion, only if the other party could not bear it would be allowed to tell the truth.

"Hula..." Before the lighter could touch Zhan Yipeng's hand, the alcohol on the surface began to burn. Yang Yu turned his hand and placed the lighter's flame on the other hand. In an instant, both hands began to ignite blue flames.

"Ah..." At the beginning, there was not much pain, but as the flame continued, the temperature became higher and higher, the feeling of burning fire gradually became unbearable. Although the temperature of the alcohol flame was not too high, it was not something that humans could bear. The muscles on his hands burned with the alcohol over time, and a strong smell of barbecue and alcohol began to spread.

"Ah...no..." Zhan Yipeng widened his eyes, looking at his hands in pain, and his hands were burning little by little in front of him. The severe pain came in his eyes. He cried. He saw his blood vessels burned out by the flames of alcohol. He saw his bones slowly appear, and bursts of pain that could not be explained in words came from the tendons. He gave up the obsession in his heart. He had already lost his persistence under this torture.

He would rather abandon his faith than bear such hell-like punishment. He didn't know what kind of punishment he would have if he refused, he was not afraid of death, but it was more unbearable than death. It was his body. How could he bear it when he watched part of his body slowly being swallowed and disappeared in front of him by flames?

"Sir, I said, I said... Please bypass me." When the alcohol was extinguished, Zhan Yipeng looked at his hands that were only bones left, and begged to Yang Yu.

"If I had known today, why would you have to be the first? If you had said it earlier, you would not have been punished like this. Interrogator, you should make a record, and Zhan Yipeng, be careful not to fool us with lies. You should know that the two spies with you were also captured by us, and that woman, haha, I still like the Japanese little woman. Think about it, you can't bear the punishment, let alone a woman." Yang Yu threatened to prevent Zhan Yipeng from providing fake information when he stood up.

"Haha, Miss Matsushima Matsushima is a spy trained since childhood. If you want to get information from her mouth, haha, that's dreaming." Although Zhan Yipeng confessed, in his impression, Matsushima Matsushima was not so easy to surrender, so he felt it was difficult for Yang Yu to open Matsushima Matsushima's mouth, but he didn't know if the other party had other tricks.

"Oh? I have to see that it is challenging to make me even more excited." Yang Yu did not pay too much attention to Zhan Yipeng, but was very interested in this Matsushima Matsuko.

In another interrogation room, a chair that was more than one person tall stood there. Matsushima Matsuko's wrist flesh was fixed with steel bars. This woman had a good bone shrinkage skill, so she could not be tied with conventional binding or iron handcuffs after she grabbed it, so she was directly penetrated by the flesh and pipa bones.

"Squeak..." The door of the interrogation room opened, Yang Yu walked in with several personnel, and the lights in the room were also turned on. When it was just sent, no one carefully observed the woman. Unlike when she was arrested before, he was only about 1.4 meters away, but now he is a woman of 1.63 meters taller than Japanese men. At this time, her handsome face was replaced by pain and paleness.

This woman has a snow-white skin and delicate face, a melon-shaped face, willow-leaf eyebrows, a cherry-mouthed mouth, and big eyes. She can indeed kill many perverts in seconds.

Yang Yu walked to Matsushima Fengzi, gently raised his chin, looked at the criminal face, then sat in his seat, and said sarcastically: "How could you be the thief Miss Songdo? Zhan Yipeng has confessed. You should do it to avoid the pain of your flesh and blood."

"Sir, the little woman is innocent. Please forgive me. I am willing to serve you." Matsushima Fengzi seemed to have not heard Yang Yu's previous words, but she still used charm, but she knew in her heart that people like Yang Yu would not be confused by her at all.

"Miss Matsushima, don't challenge our patience. Even if you are a stubborn person, you will become a soft-legged shrimp under torture. I can't bear to let me start with such a beautiful girl." Yang Yu looked at Matsushima Matsushima with cold eyes. People like them have received strict training, and everyone will not be tempted by beauty.

"Oh sir, don't do this. I'm so scared, please spare me." Matsushima Matsushima pleaded again, extremely charming and soft.

Yang Yu frowned, which had become a sign before he announced his execution.

Sure enough, Piao Astronomy Network said: "Take out the ant bee set and treat beautiful women, we can't be so bloody."

Ant bee set is actually a relatively special execution method, which is specially used to treat female prisoners.

A box of honey and an iron box, which contains hundreds of black ants. These ants have slight toxins and eat meat.

"Take it to Miss Songdao" After the torture instrument arrived, Yang Yu smiled and ordered someone to put the box of ants under the eyelids of Mapleko Songdao.

Inside the box, groups of ants crawled back and forth, and the dense black ants made everyone feel goosebumps all over their bodies, but Matsushima Matsuko did not look at all afraid.

"It seems you are not afraid at all, a girl's genius, but you will feel that feeling after a while. Where do you think you will start?" Yang Yu held a knife in his hand and gently moved back and forth on Matsushima Matsushima's body. Whenever the blade slipped past, Matsushima's white prison uniform would break a hole, revealing the white and tender skin inside the clothes.

"Tsk tsk... What a delicate and smooth skin, I really can't get rid of it. Well, these two tall and straight **s seem to be good, I think you can start from here." The knife moved and finally stayed at the Matsushima Matsuko's **s, and these two **s slowly swayed under the knife.

"Well" Yang Yu stretched out one hand and held it and kneaded it for a while, then pulled it hard, and the already ragged prison uniform fell apart, revealing the obsessed body. Two snow-white and plump **** are standing upright, and the knife is slowly sliding. Then he couldn't help but lick the corners of his mouth. No man is not lustful.

"How about Miss Songdao? You have to know that after the knife is cut, your perfect ** will be broken, and you have to know that these ants are not as pity as me?" Yang Yu squatted in front of Fengzi Songdao, raised his head to look at the big watery eyes, and asked softly.

"Sir, do you really bear it? I... I am really wronged." Songdao House was crying and adorable, but it obviously did not satisfy Yang Yu.

"You really force me, then okay, this ** should be kept, haha, but let me see how your lower body is." Yang Yu saw that the threat did not work, immediately changed direction, squatted down again, and then used a knife to tear the prison pants on his lower body. The pants were retreated to his heels, and the slender ** and charming vagina were displayed in front of him.

"That's right, how many men are so fascinating. The dense black jungle is so desirable, but if the jungle is gone, I think it would be better." One hand was playing with Matsushima Matsuko's thighs, and the snow-white skin on both sides set off the black and shiny jungle in the middle, and a red gap appeared faintly.

"Hmm..." Matsushima Kaedo tried hard to raise her head and suppress her reaction. Indeed, liquid had slowly flowed out of the gap.

"Okay, since you don't cooperate, then start from here, but I really can't bear to destroy this gift from God. Come on, you will be executed..."

These chapters are my first time writing. I hope everyone will be satisfied. In addition, I will ask for a ticket for the next month. I will be exposed by Qiuyin and will be far ahead of him. As long as you let me be before him this month, and you will be more powerful than you will be more powerful than you will be better than you will not be more powerful. But you will be better. If you don’t help me, I will not be more motivated.

Chapter 5: The Extreme Punishment and Songdo
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