He can check it by himself, but it will take a little time, but as long as he finds out that person, he will let her taste what it is called, life is better than death!
"Ahhh!! I said, I said!!!"
Wu San kept shrinking back like a maggot, his voice changed in fear, "Yes, a woman called me, I, I don't know who she is, she never showed up from beginning to end!"
"contact details?"
"In, on my phone, there are notes, records..."
Gu Liu turned his eyes deep and opened his thin lips lightly, "Check it out."
"Yes!" Shen Lei bowed, then turned and strode away.
As soon as he walked out of the torture room, the whole person couldn't stretch for an instant, his legs were soft and he almost had to support the wall to walk, the acid water in his throat, and the scenes from the torture room kept replaying in his mind, like a movie playback.
The people who were still in the torture room secretly gritted their teeth, Shen Lei, you are running fast!
Which one of them has never seen blood? Which one of your hands hasn't been killed? But when they perform their missions, they have always been swift and shot. It seems that they are not meant to kill people, but are simply tortured. The bloody and bloody scenes are too shocking.
They can stand it now, thanks to the inhuman willpower.
However, the torture in front of him was not over yet. Gu Liushen seemed to be addicted, asking again and again, "Is my Xia Ci beautiful?"
His voice is clear and smooth, and it sounds very comfortable. If you don't look at the scene he is in and the actions of his men, he will look like a stubborn and beautiful young man who loves his girlfriend.
"Drifting, beautiful..." Wu San's voice was stern, "Please let me go, let me go..."
"Pretty?" Gu Liushen asked lightly, playing with the dagger with his fingers, the tip of the knife was facing his eyes, and the blood was splashed. "But, I don't like women who look at me very much—"
"Ahhh!! My eyes, my eyes!!!"
Wu San wanted to stretch out his hand to cover the eyes that were constantly pouring blood, but his body was tightly bound, unable to do anything.
"I didn't do anything, I really didn't see anything, please, let me go, ah!!!"
"Now, which hand did you touch her? Or did you have both?"
"I didn't, really didn't..." Wu San desperately shook his head, wishing to shake his head off to show his sincerity.
"Well, don't you need both?" His leisurely attitude, as if joking, the dagger was about to turn out flowers at his fingertips, and the knife fell and blood spattered.
"Do not-"
"Where else?"
He was addicted, "Have you ever said insulting words in your mouth?"
"Well, then, the tongue is not necessary anymore—" He raised the knife and fell.
Wu San and Laihou are almost going crazy. Both of them have become blood people. They want to faint, but the subordinate of the madman is standing by at any time. As long as they faint, a bucket of salt water will be poured down. It feels like, Life is better than death.
They begged frantically for mercy, their mouths couldn't spit out the formed words, and they shook their heads vaguely. The whole person seemed to be fished out of a pool of blood. It is hard for ordinary people to believe that a person can shed so much blood.
Under their feet, the unusually red blood in the dimness was winding endlessly, flowing to every corner of the torture room.
No one knew how long the torture lasted. After Gu Liushen took off his gloves and walked out of the room gracefully, everyone was finally relieved.