Return of the Soldier King

Chapter 564: Horrible punishment

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"What?"

Liu Mang's words made all the criminals tremble, and they couldn't help but swallow hard.

Licking that thick phlegm off

Anyone who can enter this prison is a cruel and cruel person. If you ask them to kill someone, maybe break one of their arms, he might not even frown. However, no one can accept it if they are asked to lick that thick phlegm.

"Boss... Boss, are you... joking?" The scarred criminal raised his head with difficulty and looked at Liu Mang, his eyes full of disbelief and humiliation.

"Do you think I am a joker?" Liu Mang stared coldly at the scarred man kneeling in front of him.

"Do you really want me to do this?" The scarred man's eyes suddenly flashed with bloodthirsty madness, and his voice became extremely frightening.

He kowtows to Liu Mang, and even if Liu Mang wants to break his arm, he will not resist. However, he would never stick out his tongue and lick the dirt off Liu Mang's hair.

"What? You don't want to?" Liu Mang squinted at the man. He could feel the irrepressible anger in the scarred man's voice.

But this kind of anger has no deterrent effect on him.

"I'm willing to fuck your mother!" The scarred man roared and fiercely attacked Liu Mang.

However, as soon as his body moved, Liu Mang's solemn voice rang out: "If you don't want to, then go die!"

As he spoke, Liu Mang's kick seemed to fall from the sky and stepped directly on his head...

Peng!

With one step, the scarred man's head hit the ground hard, blood burst out, and he died instantly...

"Hiss!" Seeing the scarred man being trampled to death by Liu Mang, the criminals around him suddenly took a breath of air.

No one could have imagined that Liu Mang could be so violent, let alone that Liu Mang's leg strength would be so terrifying.

"Come here!"

Just when all the criminals were frightened, Liu Mang looked at another person, and his cold voice sounded again.

I saw Liu Mang pointing at a man.

"Boss... boss!" The man trembled all over and walked to Liu Mang's side.

"The phlegm on my head is disgusting and I don't feel very happy. I want you to lick it clean for me. You won't have any objections, right?" Liu Mang looked at the man indifferently and said coldly.

"No... no!" The man glanced at the breathless scarred man on the ground and said tremblingly.

"Then let's get started!" Liu Mang said calmly, sitting down on a wooden board.

"Yes! Boss!" The man walked around behind Liu Mang in fear. In an instant, the eyes of all the criminals in the prison fell on the man.

Just as the man walked behind Liu Mang, the man's original respectful expression disappeared instantly, and he roared ferociously: "I'm going to lick Nimabi, you bastard!"

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While roaring, he raised his hands, and the handcuffs were directly tied around Liu Mang's neck.

"Kill him, Black Bull... kill him!"

"Kill this bastard!"

Seeing the man's handcuffs tightening around Liu Mang's neck, the criminals who were watching all this quietly roared in anger. There was a frightening light in his eyes.

Liu Mang is too scary. They don't feel at ease in prison with Liu Mang around. None of them want Liu Mang to live.

"Boy, die!" Amidst the roars of the criminals, the man roared ferociously and used force to knock Liu Mang to the ground.

However, the next moment, he was shocked.

Liu Mang's body was as big as a mountain. He tried his best, but couldn't knock Liu Mang down.

"Trash, hurry up, use force, kill him quickly."

Seeing that Hei Niu didn't knock Liu Mang down, the criminals immediately cursed.

"Ah, die!" The man roared again and clamped his arms directly around Liu Mang's neck. The veins in his arms popped out, trying to clamp Liu Mang to death.

However, at this moment, a deep and cold voice sounded: "What? Do you only have this much strength?"

"Peng!"

Listening to Liu Mang's terrifying voice, the man let go of Liu Mang, knelt heavily in front of Liu Mang, banged his head on the ground, and screamed in horror: "Boss, I... I was wrong, I Really wrong!"

In just a short attack, he already knew how terrifying Liu Mang was. He couldn't kill him at all.

Liu Mang twisted his neck slightly, leaned forward suddenly, and said solemnly: "You want to kill me, you are not wrong. However, your mistake is that you did not predict the strength of yourself and your opponent."

"No, boss, don't kill me, please don't kill me." The man trembled all over and knocked his head until it was bloody.

However, Liu Mang remained unmoved and said indifferently: "Don't you like killing people? Come on, I'll teach you how to kill people!"

"No, boss!" The man retreated violently with his liver and gallbladder split.

However, as soon as the body moved a step, a big hand swept over.

Peng!

The big hand pinched his neck tightly and lifted him up.

Before he could fully react, he felt a violent force squeezing his neck.

puff!

His neck burst like a water pipe and blood flowed everywhere!

"Gulu!" The surrounding criminals looked horrified and all took a few steps back.

Peng!

Liu Mang threw the man's body aside, and then his eyes fell on the group of murderers.

Peng Peng Peng...

Seeing Liu Mang, a group of criminals were kneeling on the ground, trembling.

Liu Mang glanced at it casually and said indifferently: "If you want to survive, just cut off one of your arms!"

"Thank you, boss, for not killing me!" A man looked at Liu Mang in horror, raised his arm, and then hit his knee.

Katcha!

In an instant, his arm was broken directly, and his bones were bloody...

With the first one taking the lead, the others followed suit, and in an instant, almost all the criminals had a broken arm.

There was only one exception. That person ran directly to Liu Mang and licked the spit from Liu Mang's hair clean...

In the monitoring room of Hanming Prison, a middle-aged man with his head wrapped in white gauze stared at the monitoring screen. There were several young men in black standing beside him. The warden of Hanming Prison stood aside, extremely respectful.

Seeing Liu Mang's violent attacks in the prison, his eyes became colder and colder, and his face became ferocious. Until the end, he punched the table in anger, and the table was almost broken by his punch.

This middle-aged man is Zhao Qing, the leader of the special situation team, and the group of young men in black around him are members of the special situation team.

"Team...Team leader, this Liu Wang is too powerful. Those criminals are no match for him. What should I do?" The people in the special situation team stared at the surveillance camera, their faces as serious as iron.

"Turn on the heat light!" Zhao Qing glanced at the monitoring screen again and said solemnly: "I don't believe it, he won't give in!"

Suddenly, the warden standing aside whispered: "Zhao... Team Leader Zhao, if you want to kill this murderer, there is actually another way!"

Zhao Qing turned around fiercely and stared at the warden.

In an instant, the warden felt as if he was being stared at by a wild beast, and his whole body began to tremble uncontrollably.

Zhao Qing stared at him for a few seconds before he said coldly: "We are doing things normally, understand?"

"I understand, understand!" The warden nodded like a chicken pecking at rice, and a large amount of cold sweat dripped down from his forehead.

Although he is the warden of this prison, in front of Zhao Qing, he is like an ant. If Zhao Qing wanted to mess with him, it would be as easy as crushing an ant.

Zhao Qing snorted coldly, then pretended to be unintentional and said: "Tell me, what is the method?"

The warden stretched out his hand to wipe the cold sweat from his forehead, and said with a solemn expression: "Team Leader Zhao, do you know the origin of our Hanming Prison?"

"Huh? Is there any special reason?" Zhao Qing's face condensed, and his tone became a little confused.

"Team Leader Zhao, our Hanming Prison was originally built to detain one person!" the warden said with a solemn expression.

"Built for one person? Who is it?" Zhao Qing's face condensed, and there was a touch of shock that was difficult to conceal in his eyes.

"A... a terrible person. We... we call him an old ghost!" The warden's voice trembled uncontrollably.

"Old ghost? Who is he?" Zhao Qing frowned even more.

"A very, very scary person. He is being held under our control room!" The warden took a deep breath and pointed to the ground at his feet.

"You... what did you say?"

"You said that terrible person is still... still alive?"

Zhao Qing took a few steps back, his face full of shock.

"Yes, he... he is still alive, and according to our tests, he can live for at least twenty years!" the warden said with difficulty. The voice was full of horror.

Zhao Qing took a deep breath.

After a while, he said in a deep voice: "I remember that your Hanming Prison was built in the 1960s. It was almost 60 years ago. How can we have such prisoners in the hot summer?"

Hanming Prison is holding a person who has been imprisoned for nearly sixty years? Thinking about this makes me feel unbelievable and my scalp is numb.

"Team Leader Zhao, don't say you don't believe it. When I first learned about this, I didn't believe it either. However, when the facts are in front of me, I have to believe it." The prison chief said with a solemn expression.

After pondering for a while, Zhao Qing said in a deep voice: "Take me to see it!"

"Yes, Team Leader Zhao!" The warden nodded, stretched out his hand and pressed it on the table in front of him.

Katcha!

There was a sound in the monitoring room, and then the floor tiles on the floor of the monitoring room cracked, revealing a downward passage.

Immediately, the warden led Zhao Qing and others down.

A few minutes later, a few people walked back to the monitoring room. Immediately, the control room returned to its original appearance.

After coming out, several people had unprecedented looks of shock on their faces. It seemed like I saw something terrifying inside.

Zhao Qing stared at the ground. If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he wouldn't have been able to tell that there was a passage extending to the ground.

"Team Leader Zhao, if you throw that Liu Mang in, he will die." The warden took a look and whispered.

Zhao Qing's eyes flashed with an extremely frightening and fierce light, and then he said in a deep voice: "Stay up all night first. If he still refuses to plead guilty, then put him in."

"Okay, Team Leader Zhao!" The warden nodded respectfully.

Zhao Qing glanced at the ground under his feet again, looked at the surveillance camera, and then said coldly: "Turn on the heat light!"

"Yes!" the warden responded, and then directly pressed a button in the monitoring room.

Snapped!

The sound of a button being pressed sounded.

At the same time, the dark and damp cell where Liu Mang was located turned into a blazing white! !

The sudden bright light directly caused the criminals in the cell to block their eyes. Many people were directly stung by the sudden bright light and burst into tears instantly!

Immediately, each one's skin turned red as if being scorched by several suns!

Hot light!

This is the most cruel punishment for a criminal!

This light is extremely strong, like a sharp sword. If your eyes are exposed to such strong light, you will not be able to sleep at all.

In addition, this kind of light is extremely hot. When it shines in, the temperature is at least about fifty degrees. For a long time, people can be handcuffed or even roasted to death.

Under such bright light, the criminal could not bear it at all. Many people will collapse directly! Even the most violent criminal cannot survive three or four hours.

Obviously, Zhao Qing wants to use this terrible torture against Liu Mang!

"What the hell is going on? Warden, what the hell is going on?"

"Grass mud horse, you can kill us directly if you can. Don't do this to us!"

In the cell, the criminals roared ferociously. The criminals who can enter here have experienced this kind of torture.

They knew very well the horror of this punishment.

Last time, they witnessed a murderer being roasted directly into a corpse that smelled like meat.