At this moment, in an underground dark room, a man's hands were tied to a cross, and his feet were soaked in cold water.
His shirt was stripped off, and there were eye-catching whip marks everywhere from his arms to his chest, some of which were trailed by bright red blood. In front of him, a wretched man was hitting his abdomen with a wooden stick. Under the severe pain, he still raised his abdomen and accepted the blows from the stick with the sound of wind. , relax a little, and your back will be pierced hard by the sharp iron thorns behind you.
Such inhuman torture did not make him beg for mercy. He just bit his lips tightly and remained silent.
"Zhang Dong, you don't even want your parents' lives. Mr. Mo has not killed anyone for a long time. If he really wants to kill you," Luo Yang said, dropped the stick and hit Zhang Dong hard with a heavy punch. , Zhang Dong was unprepared, and his back was immediately pressed into the iron thorns. He snorted in pain, his red face suddenly turned pale, and dense cold sweat oozed from his forehead.
Drops of blood dripped into the water tank where his feet were soaked below, and the entire water tank was already glowing with a faint red color.
"Master Mo, I told you that I am going to do it, Miss... In the hospital, you can personally prove to her that you don't want me to do such a sinful thing in front of Miss. ...It doesn't matter that I was caught and exposed, but it scared the young lady, and you can't bear it." Zhang Dong gasped, trying his best to resist the huge pain he suffered when his head was awake.
Luo Yang smiled coldly and pressed the switch on his hand. There was a sizzling sound of electricity. The two wires leading to the sink were still calm. However, Zhang Dong felt that his calf muscles contracted violently, and he could hardly feel the existence of his legs. The sound of the electric current stopped. Zhang Dong's eyes were so painful that his eyes were splitting. Blood oozed from the corners of his mouth, but he just clenched his teeth and remained silent.
"You, Zhang Dong, are too smart to choose when everyone is here," Luo Yang said coldly.
"Go and report the news. If we hadn't posted people at the back door of the hospital, that person named Lin Wenxi would have chased you. Zhang Dong, you can do it." Luo Yang smiled and pressed the switch again. The sudden pain made Zhang Dong's face almost distorted. He stretched his neck and looked directly at Luo Yang.
Mo Qian signaled Luo Yang to stop. Zhang Dong's body suddenly fell, and he was paralyzed by the iron thorns on his back. The pain and stimulation made him stand up with all his strength, holding out his abdomen. He really couldn't survive or die.
"Are you really not afraid of death?" Mo Qian asked sharply.
"Afraid." Zhang Dong replied bitterly.
"Afraid of death, and even more afraid of life being worse than death." Zhang Dong said coldly.
In the past, Zhang Dong didn't know that the person he wanted to kill was Zhao Yuan's father, and he still couldn't do it. Knowing the truth, it was even harder to restrain the pain and uneasiness in his heart. He was forced to change his mobile phone number, lost everyone's contact information, and was closely watched every day. Fortunately, in the past few days, the prison authorities should have arranged for tighter guarding, but Zhang Dong did not try his best, so he kept delaying it by saying that he was afraid of alerting the enemy.
That night, a group of people escorted Zhang Dong to check out the spot, but Zhang Dong suddenly acted without authorization. What reassured all the gangsters was that Zhang Dong was intercepted in time at the back door, otherwise the few students who followed him looked like One of these people is Zhao Yuan, whom Luo Yang mentioned. It is said that he is very good at fighting and may cause unexpected trouble.
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bsp; Several people escorted Zhang Dong back overnight and handed him over to Luo Yang. Under the coercion of swords and guns, Zhang Dong was tied up in a purgatory-like basement, an execution ground specially built for betrayers.
"I see you are not afraid of our methods." Luo Yang said coldly. Zhang Dongheng frowned and glanced at Tan Luoyang. The light was like lightning. Luo Yang felt sad and did not dare to say anything anymore.
"Humph, he is afraid that his conscience will be troubled, and life would be better than death." Mo Qian revealed Zhang Dong's thoughts. Zhang Dong felt that Mo Qian was extremely cunning and shrewd, but it was a pity that he became a lackey of the Chen family.
"Then you are not afraid of a life worse than death like this," Mo Qian said, opening a video where Zhang Dong's mother and stepfather were playing, lovingly cooking in the kitchen at home. This was in his own home. He didn't expect that Mo Qian deliberately put his parents back, but made such a despicable arrangement.
"We have cameras everywhere from the kitchen to the bedroom and even the toilet. I have the videos of what happened in your parents' bed and the toilet. Now I have sealed it. I want all the brothers to come with me." See?" Mo Qian chuckled and added: "We can add something to their dishes at any time, it doesn't matter, it won't kill them, it will only make them have diarrhea for a few days, otherwise, they will suffer from insomnia. My hair fell out... Hahahaha." Mo Qian's laughter almost made Zhang Dong feel suffocated. Zhang Dong closed his eyes in pain and kept shaking his head. He wanted to say something in his throat, but he was too miserable to make a sound.
The muscles on Mo Qian's face twitched slightly, but he soon recovered. He said in a deep voice: "Brother, I won't do any of these things to your parents. As long as you are honest and obedient, I will protect your parents for the rest of their lives." Safety"
Zhang Dong stiffened his neck and couldn't say a word anymore. Two drops of clear tears suddenly flowed down from his eyes, mixed with the blood at the corner of his mouth, and fell into the pool drop by drop. In the silence, they made a soul-stirring ticking sound. .
Mo Qian stared at him for a moment and nodded slowly. He had to admit that Zhang Dong was indeed a tough guy, but Mo Qian's greatest interest was to forge such a tough man into a war god who obeyed his subordinates. Demons can serve for themselves in life, but can be used as cannon fodder in death. Wouldn't a thug with Zhang Dong's skill and character become even more powerful
"Okay, Luo Yang and Zhang Dong are our brothers. They just don't understand the task now. The two elders in his family will make him understand. Let him go and don't embarrass him again. I will return it later. I want to see the eldest lady, and I don’t want to get my hands dirty." Mo Qian said, his figure disappearing in the darkness.
Luo Yang was very reluctant and punched Zhang Dong several times before letting him go. Unexpectedly, although Zhang Dong had endured his inhuman torture for a long time, after escaping, he pounced on Tan Luoyang like a hungry wolf and a tiger. He beat Luo Yang to the ground three times, five times and five times, and several times. The heavy punch knocked him almost unconscious, his face was covered with blood, and his eyes could no longer be opened.
It wasn't until several people came over to surround Zhang Dong that he gave up.
Luo Yang knew in his heart that if Zhang Dong could not be killed this time, the punches he would receive in the future might be transparent holes, so he couldn't help but feel a little afraid, and shouted to spare him once, and was helped to leave. .
Zhang Dong was monitored and escorted back to his place of residence. Here, there is no TV, no Internet, no mobile phone, no paper or pen, except for some special training equipment to prevent physical decline, there are no sharp objects. He has been here for nearly half a year. Since then, he I accidentally discovered a bunch of letters written by Mo Qian more than ten years ago.