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After talking for a long time, Yang Luo didn't say what the other torture besides the top ten tortures was, and Huang Xinxin scratched her head anxiously.
"Boss, what exactly is the punishment?"
Yang Luo looked back at Huang Xinxin, and then said with a smile: "This kind of torture is called undressing."
"Undressing?" Huang Xinxin couldn't help muttering, even Zhou Ming and the others were a little puzzled.
Yang Luo took the gun and patted the little devil's face: "This undressing is not the clothes we usually wear, but burying the person in the soil, only showing the part above the chest, then shaving off the hair, and cutting a cross on the top of the head with a knife. After opening the scalp, pour mercury with salt into it. You all know that mercury has a very heavy specific gravity, but salt can promote blood coagulation and play a role in natural hemostasis. When mercury enters, it will tear the muscles and skin Separated, the person buried in the soil will be very painful, so painful that he can't die, so he can only struggle and twist his body but can't break free. Finally, when the skin and muscles are completely separated, due to the gap between the skin and muscles If there is mercury in between, it will be very smooth, and people will jump out of the soil, and finally only a piece of skin remains in the soil, which is undressing."
After hearing Yang Luo's words, everyone shuddered, their backs felt numb, and their hair stood on end. This is too fucking perverted, even crueler than Ling Chi's execution.
Yang Luo looked at their expressions and smiled, and then said: "During the Qing Dynasty, two drums were made of leather and hung at the gate of the yamen as a warning. It was only during the reign of Cixi that a huge injustice occurred. This case alarmed Empress Dowager Cixi. After the criminal was caught, he was sent to the execution ground because of his heinous crimes. This kind of torture was used. At that time, Empress Dowager Cixi watched the execution. After she got down, Cixi was so frightened that she fell seriously ill, and then decreed that this punishment should be abolished."
After finishing speaking, Yang Luo shouted: "Huang Xinxin, call Zheng Damin, director of the County Public Security Bureau, and ask him to bring someone over immediately. Don't forget to ask him to get me some more mercury and bring two shovels."
"Okay!" Huang Xinxin yelled, and then took out the phone to call Zheng Damin.
Ge Rongxin was relieved when he heard Yang Luo say to call the director of the County Public Security Bureau. Even if these people were not policemen, they probably belonged to some government department.
At this moment, the little devil suddenly took a step to the right, dodging Yang Luo's muzzle, and then quickly reached into his arms. Just when his hand touched the pistol in his arms, he felt his shoulders felt as if they were being squeezed by a heavy hand. The boulder smashed hard, and then there was a cracking sound next to the ear, and an unbearable pain was transmitted to the brain through the pain nerve. The little devil screamed like a dog whose tail had been trampled on.
A cold red light flashed in Yang Luo's eyes, and he said coldly: "Little devil, don't play such clever tricks in front of me, you will suffer in the end."
The little devil stared sinisterly in his eyes: "Our Black Dragon Society will not let you go."
Yang Luo bared his teeth and smiled: "Whether you will let me go is not something you should worry about. The most important thing for you now is to think about whether you should answer my question."
After Yang Luo finished speaking, he waved to Zhou Ming, and Zhou Ming, Tie Hammer and Da Zuo came over.
Zhou Ming said: "Director Yang!"
Yang Luo said: "Look at him, don't let him run away or die."
Iron Hammer chuckled: "Director Yang, don't worry, he won't die even if he wants to, and running away is even more impossible."
Yang Luo turned around and walked back, then stood there leaning against the car body, and waved to Ge Rongxin who was still standing not far away.
Ge Rongxin was taken aback for a moment, walked over and asked, "Looking for me?"
Yang Luo took out a cigarette in his pocket and signaled, "Smoking?"
Ge Rongxin hesitated for a moment, and took out one from the cigarette case. Yang Luo also took out one and put it in his mouth, and Ge Rongxin took out the lighter and lit it for Yang Luo and himself.
Yang Luo took a deep breath of the cigarette, and he enjoyed the burning sensation of the smoke entering his lungs.
"Have you ever been a soldier?"
Ge Rongxin was taken aback by Yang Luo's sudden words: "How do you know? I have been discharged from the army for almost two years."
Yang Luo smiled slightly: "Since he is a soldier, no matter how many years he leaves the army, the smell on his body will never disappear."
Ge Rongxin nodded: "Maybe you are right."
Yang Luo asked: "Which army did you serve in?"
Ge Rongxin said: "Shenyang Military Region, 116 Mechanized Division, 348 Reconnaissance Company."
Yang Luo glanced at Ge Rongxin unexpectedly: "It's actually a field army, and it's also the 39th Army. You must know that during World War II and the War to Resist US Aggression and Aid KoreaHe and Da Zuo escorted the little devil into a taxi.
Huang Xinxin asked, "Where are you going?"
Yang Luo said: "Go to the suburbs, find a place where no one is around, and bury that little devil."
Ge Rongxin didn't realize until he got in the car that he was going to pick up his girlfriend from get off work, but looking at the time, it was already fucking over. There is no other way but to explain when we meet.
Several cars were driving quickly on the road. After more than half an hour, Huang Xinxin stopped the car.
"Boss, right here."
Yang Luo opened the door and got out of the car, then looked around, nodded and said: "Yes, the scenery here is beautiful, and it's worth it for the little devil to die here."
Huang Xinxin chuckled: "I really want to see what the person looks like after the skin is removed."
Yang Luo glanced at the little devil, and said with a smile: "I want to see it too."
"Then what are you waiting for? Hurry up and dig a hole." Huang Xinxin said excitedly, then picked up a shovel on the ground and started digging a hole.
Due to the relatively loose soil, Huang Xinxin and the hammer soon dug the hole.
The little devil is really scared now. Looking at the big pit more than one meter deep, and then thinking about what Yang Luo said just now, it would be a lie to say that he is not afraid.
"Crack!" Da Zuo stood behind the little devil and kicked the little devil on the waist.
The little devil fell to the ground with a thud, the hammer came over, bent down and grabbed the little devil by his collar, picked him up, and then threw the little devil into the big pit like throwing a dead pig.
The little devil no longer had the composure he had just now. He tried his best to climb up in the pit, but was kicked back again and again by the hammer.
Huang Xinxin and Da Zuo filled the pit with a shovel, and the little devil had a look of despair in his eyes. If he was afraid of death, he was definitely not afraid, but the torture process described by Yang Luo had already broken him down.
Seeing that the soil was buried up to his waist, Yang Luo walked over and said to Ge Rongxin, "Press his head, and I'll shave off three thousand threads of trouble for him."
Just when Yang Luo took the dagger to shave the little devil's head, the little devil suddenly let out a mournful howl: "I say!" - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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