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    Of the strings of names and portraits that had been listed in my mind for the past few days, none of them matched the mastermind who appeared in front of me.  Because this guy was sitting in a wheelchair with his whole body covered in gauze, with sunglasses on his eyes and even his hair was not exposed, and he looked like a mummy.  After shaking off the sweat that flowed into his eyes, he saw clearly that there was still a sling bottle hanging on his wheelchair pusher, and the needle had to pass through the bandage before it could penetrate into the flesh.  It looked even more miserable than me, like being run over by a train.  But no matter how weird he looked, his voice still sounded familiar, and the more he listened, the more certain he was that he had seen this guy before.  "Nice to see you again! Ghoul!" Mu Naiyin was pushed closer to me, and weakly raised her hand on the armrest of the wheelchair as a greeting!  "Hoo! Hoo! Hoo! Hoo! Hoo!" After seeing that the mastermind behind the scenes looked so indifferent, I didn't bother to pay attention to him anymore, and just took care of myself to catch my breath.  .  "I'm sorry to meet you under such circumstances!" The guy wrapped in white cloth lowered his head and looked at my bloody facial features, black and blue eyes that were about to fall out of their sockets, the charred skin under the electrode plate, and the urine and feces overflowing all over the floor.  He held his head and chuckled: "I originally wanted you to recover your health beforewell! How should I say?start this game again! Sorry, these guys are too impatient. They torture you when you are so weak. It is really inhumane.  ! At least wait until your body is strong enough to have fun!" "" I raised my head and glanced at this bastard selling gauze who had made a living. I didn't expect that this guy couldn't move himself and abused others.  thought.  "You will live a long life!" I could no longer feel my limbs, my body and flesh were cramping uncontrollably, and my teeth kept knocking.  "I don't want this." Mu Naiyin smiled.  This surprised me.  There are actually some people who don¡¯t want to live a long life.  "It's similar to what I just thought! I want to shake your hand properly! Wait until they move the gate." I wanted to keep talking to distract the pain filling my mind.  "You want it?" Black Jack listened to the thorniness in my words and tried to push up the handle in his hand.  "No! He can't bear another electric shock!" Little Tony rushed over and stopped the switch from closing: "His nose and mouth are bleeding, which means that the capillaries have burst. Look at this" As he said,  He stretched out his hand and pulled off the cloth covering his body, pointing to the large bruises on his chest: "Extensive subcutaneous cyanosis. The voltage you gave on impulse just now was too high. Fortunately, he has a special physique and high resistance. If he was an ordinary person, he would have been dead long ago.  He's dead!" "Now his whole body is wet and the resistance is different. This old machine can't control the current passing through the body and will cause ventricular dimensional tremor. He's dead!" Little Tony looked at me confused.  With sweat, blood, and urine all over my body, I said, "Believe me! He can't stand another electric shock!" Everyone looked at the plant-like bruises on my chest, which only appear on people who have been electrocuted to death.  Mark of.  Although I didn¡¯t want to but didn¡¯t want me to die like this, we all gathered together to discuss some criminal law that would have a lower mortality rate but would make people unable to die.  "Cough! Cough!" Mu Naiyin looked at the people around him who were waiting to watch the show, took out his handkerchief and coughed a few times.  Then he threw the used piece of cloth to the attendant behind him.  The large blood stains on it can be seen without paying attention.  I didn't expect that this guy was already so sick. He was obviously not far from death.  "You can go out if you're fine!" A middle-aged man standing behind him turned his head and shouted at the crowd behind him.  After hearing this, the faces in the crowd who had followed Kusei left with unhappy expressions and complaints!  The rest all looked non-Arab, and they seemed to be this crippled subordinate.  The weird thing is!  Several of the Undertaker's men went out with the others, leaving only Little Tony, Black Jack, and the black man who had lifted me over.  I thought that these European elites were hired with money, and they would not make much money in the army. Unexpectedly, they turned out to be subordinates of the Iraqi government, and those few idiots who looked like gangsters stayed behind.  "Wash him clean!" Mu Naiyin said when he saw that the person was almost gone.  After the people around you receive the order.  Then he acted quickly and started to loosen my bonds with all kinds of hands.  The Latino man who helped little Tony untied the belt on my hand, pulled the wire connected to the electrode plate on my wrist, and then looked at my hand and neck dumbfounded.  .  When I lowered my head, my eyes widened, as if a hand was grabbing all the nerves gathered at the top of my head from behind.  Because the skin on the wrist that was in contact with the electric board had been carbonized, and as the iron pieces came loose, they began to shatter and collapse from the body surface, and the black and red muscles bounced uncontrollably with the pulse wrapped under them.  It wasn't the scary sight that frightened me.  But there was no pain that came with it.  Watching myself falling apart but feeling no pain, everything in the originally twisted world came to a halt. Before I had time to straighten my breathing, there was an instant pressure on the back of my neck. My vision froze at one point and I could no longer move. My wrist  The regular beating of muscles changed from rhythm to tremor.  Then it began to "calm down" slowly, and the originally dazzling light began to dim.  "Damn it! I knew such a large current would not cause damage. He is dead! Give me 0 mg of epinephrine! Hurry! Hurry!" I can still hear little Tony's voice.  But there was no way to turn around and look at him.  No time to rinse the dirtI was curled up and lifted to the table in front of me, and my mouth was pried open with a hard object. Someone stretched out his fingers to dig into my mouth for a while, and then started to beat my chest, although every time he hit me hard,  After coming in, a little bit of vitality spread from the heart to the whole body, but the light in the sight continued to decrease.  When the face of Little Tony, who was giving me artificial respiration, began to blur, a cold object vaguely touched the lower left side of my vagina, and a strong electric current hit the solid center with a familiar numbing pain.  I felt a little space being pried out in my chest where my heart was originally monolithic. The warmth returned to my limbs along the blood vessels opened by the current. The stiff limbs slowly stretched out again. After a while, a thick needle  It went around the ribs diagonally and penetrated into the ventricle.  A harder flow of heat was injected into the weakly beating "blood pump", and the "living" feeling was returned to the body along the pipe opened by the current.  I lay quietly on the table and fully enjoyed the relief of being resurrected from the dead. My brain, which was deprived of oxygen and was too slow to be frightened, was still incapable of fear.  All the feelings are gathered in the body, gathered on the beating of the "life engine" that is getting stronger and stronger.  Time passed unknowingly, and before I could adapt to my resurrected body, the water sprayed from the high-pressure water gun washed away all the filth on my body and the clothing that covered my body.  "Wash the ground clean too! For God's sake. This place is like a pigsty!" A woman spoke near me amid the sound of metal dragging her, and then a sack with unknown contents was thrown into my lap.  On the table next to your face.  Although there were metal objects inside, it swayed for a long time after landing.  My heart, which had just been rejuvenated by adrenaline, was frightened by this strange bag of things.  I quickly looked back and saw a face with the advantages of Eastern and Western women approaching me. Her black straight hair hung down to her collarbone, making her face with a shaved forehead and cheekbones look like the size of a palm. She had a pair of phoenix eyes under her golden willow-leaf eyebrows, but her eyes were  It is light brown, and if you look down the tall European nose bridge, a weird smile hangs on the sexy cherry mouth.  Her face was so close.  The tip of my nose almost touched the sweat dripping from my brow.  A light tobacco-flavored perfume exudes from her skin. The smell of this men's perfume mixed with the fragrance of Urban Dream Chaser Tieba stimulates my nasal cavity and makes me lick my nose twice Her sight  Sweeping from the top of my head to the soles of my feet, it lingered on my lower body for a long time and then returned to my eyes. The seductive eyes projected on me were like nails scratching the manhole cover in my heart, intending to release the suppressed desire below.  "You are very sexy! For an Oriental!" The drugged voice flowed along the eardrums into the eyes like honey, making the pain in the swollen eyeballs disappear, and the sudden relief lifted the tense nerves from the skyscrapers.  Throw it to the ground and shatter into pieces.  "You are very strong! For an Oriental!" I felt like I was hanging in the air, my legs being pulled down.  The exhilarating feeling of falling from a high altitude massaged the burned muscles: "As far as I know, you Chinese people are very conservative. You must not know that the electric chair you are sitting on can not only bring pain, but also pleasure. When the most dangerous 50  -0hz City When electric current passes through the heart, it will cause ventricular fibrillation and paralysis, which is the main cause of death. However, the intensity of the current passing through the body and the frequency of the current used should be reasonably adjusted. As the frequency increases, the danger of the current to the human body  The sex will gradually decrease, and when the frequency increases to the order of mhz, it will have no destructive effect on the human body. On the contrary, the victim will feel extremely comfortable and happy! I like to give myself some electricity during ejaculation, which can bring  Unbelievable **. Are you interested in trying it? Come with me" Her fingertips brushed my **, and the itch caused a tremor all over my body.  "II'm interested" I didn't know what I was saying, and my voice came out with its own opinion.  "You're interested in me, aren't you? You like me. Really? You want to love me! Right!" The woman in front of her gradually turned into a redb face, and her teeth swallowed a familiar and friendly voice.  : "You like to have sex with me in front of everyone, right?" "No. II don't like it!" I seemed to have returned to the base of the wolf pack.  The butcher and the speed machine were looking at us from a distance with Ya holding their arms and smiling cheekily.  "Then you want to find a private place? Just the two of us? You always like this!" redb put his tongue into my chapped lips and pressed against my gums: "You guys in the wolf pack are all rich.  I've been to so many resorts that I haven't been to. I have some time recently. How about you pay to treat me, your girlfriend, to travel around the world? Except the Middle East!" "Why not go to the Middle East?" I gently held her in my mouth.  The tip of her tongue moved her teeth and rubbed the taste buds on the surface of her tongue, giving a vague response.  "Last time you came back from Iraq, you complained that there were so many mosquito bites that they kept you awake at night." The days when I helped resell medicine in Iraq reappeared in my mind when she mentioned it.  "That's right! Iraq has been destroyed by years of war! Mosul and Basra have become backward cities like rural areas. Even Baghdad is in ruins. The street we live on used to be known as the "Golden Avenue."  There are gold shops on both sides of the entire road. The river behind it pours gold-washing water into the shops all year round. During the dry season, both sides of the river are covered with a layer of gold. But now it has become a stinky place with sewage flowing across it.Hell, even the mosque across the street has very few people willing to go to worship.  "The waves of pleasure coming from my lower body made it impossible for me to think, so I could only gasp and say quickly: "Don't give up what's close for the distance!  I know a really nice place!  ""oh?  "There is a soft water bed behind that door!"  We can save the cost of traveling back and forth!  "I turned back and pointed at the familiar milky white marble door panel and said. "Are you in such a hurry to go to bed?  It seems you are really tired!  too tired!  Then just sleep!  Sleep in my arms!  I will stay with you until you have enough sleep and help you get rid of all discomfort and fatigue.  "The smiling redb held me in her arms, let my head rest on the two soft balls on her chest, and whispered softly in my ear. The light voice was like a summer ice rain that instantly poured into my heart.  The desire was burning. The comfort of the cool breeze in the hot summer replaced the original impatience, and the physical pain was thrown into the darkness with the closed eyelids. I fell asleep in pain and woke up with screams. What a wonderful experience.  An exciting beginning! A good night's sleep allowed my body to get rid of most of the physical damage caused by the electric current. Although the marks on my body and wrists still make my palms and fingers feel sore and weak. But overall it is worth celebrating! Open the door  It was a bit depressing to find that I was still tied to the electric chair, but I was still surprised to see a row of bloody human figures tied in front of me. "How do you know I'm lying to you?  "When I woke up, I saw the woman who fascinated me yesterday. She no longer looked like a blond woman with blue eyes. She was sitting on the wooden table where I was treated yesterday. There were only a few people sitting around eating lunch.  Look. "What did you say?  "I stretched my fingers. Yesterday's torture, although it made me miserable, dissipated some of the effects of the muscle relaxants, and my body began to feel energetic. This gave me strong support and felt that I could control my body.  The inner spiritual pillar has come into contact with external forces, and even Tuluo will no longer have the same feeling as yesterday. "How did you know it was me who was talking to you that day?  I know you figured out what's going on?  "The woman is tall and has long legs. Her thin legs sitting on the table can actually reach the ground. From this ratio, it seems that she is at least about 80 centimeters, which is considered tall in Europe and the United States. "What happened yesterday?  "I only paid attention to the hot steam coming out of the bucket under the outlet of the crusher, and didn't hear what she was saying. "If you don't answer me seriously, I will throw you into the crusher.  You can carefully appreciate the minced meat in the bucket!  "The woman spoke very harshly. It really sounds like these people were arrested from the address you mentioned, but they have never seen you. Or other members of the wolf pack. Considering the reason why you know how to make up.  , we also conducted computer simulations of facial deformation. But no one has seen you! You lied to me! How did you see through my hypnosis?" The emotion in the woman's words was not very angry, but seemed to be a little excited.  .  "My woman doesn't wear perfume!" After thinking about it for a long time, I don't know when I realized something was wrong.  Because the feeling at that time was exactly the same as when I returned home. I didn't even have time to think about why I was almost roasted into a hot dog just now. The next second I felt soft and delicious.  As if this is all taken for granted.  In fact, most of what I blurted out at that time was true, except that we did not live across from the mosque.  Thinking about it now, I immediately made an excuse for myself: "I didn't wear a lip ring either!".  "I didn't put on perfume either. The smell you smell is the smoke lit by dried voodoo vines in West Africa. It is to put you into a semi-comatose state. This thing is more effective than halothane. But in addition, in order to maintain a steady heartbeat  The injected lidocaine also has a sedative effect." After hearing this, the woman laughed: "I didn't expect that my first failure was because of the lip ring!" After laughing, the woman reached out and grabbed the thin nail on her lower lip.  He used his hands to pull the thing out of the flesh, and blood spurted out from the broken flesh hole in the lower jaw.  "I'm a painter! Nice to meet you!" The woman put her bloody fingers into her mouth and sipped them clean. Then she looked at me with raised eyebrows and said, "I've met my opponent! This time it's not in vain. I'll be very happy later."  It's fun!" After that, when I was lost in thought, I jumped off the table and walked to the stairs. When I reached the vault, I suddenly went back and smiled at me, sticking out my tongue and licking the blood on my lower lip: "By the way,  Just a moment! You are a good kisser!"

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