Chapter 922

"I'll see how long you can hold on."

After Wang Xingwen finished this sentence, there was a flash of cold light in his eyes, and he suddenly pulled back the whip in his hand. At this time, he heard a pee. The place on ye Shaoqiu's body where he was whipped suddenly became bloody, even with his bloody flesh.

Ye Shaoqiu felt a deep pain at this time, and this pain was affecting every nerve of his body. Even more, his eyebrows were wrinkled and his fists were clenched. The veins on both sides of his forehead were highlighted. From his expression, we can see that he is now suffering from a severe pain.

"If you want to call it out, don't hold it back."

After looking at his painful expression, Wang Xingwen turned his mouth slightly. His face is a very abnormal pleasure. Once again, I swung the whip and whipped the whip in my hand. It was not until after more than a dozen whips that I stopped my action and took a breath.

Ye Shaoqiu's body has now become bloody.

That scarlet blood immediately dyed red, his ragged clothes, but also along his body bit by bit drip on the ground.

"I tell you, you are a tough boy, but I tell you, now it's just an appetizer. I will prepare a feast of pain for you with all my preparation. I will let you taste the most painful torment in the world, and then let you die. "

Wang Xingwen now lost his whip and let the whole abandoned factory reverberate with his abnormal laughter.

After losing the whip in his hand, he ran directly to a nearby box and took out a bag from the box. When he saw the bag, a grim smile appeared on his face. Then he came over with the bag, grabbed the crystal out and threw it on ye Shaoqiu.

Ye Shaoqiu's mouth suddenly burst out a fierce roar, and his eyes became red as blood. Unexpectedly, the animal began to sprinkle salt on his wound.

It's just like being stabbed by countless steel needles all over the body, and then being fried in an oil pan, which makes people feel a heartbreaking pain. Ye Shaoqiu's whole nerves have been pumping and moving.

Even if his will is as firm as a rock, far beyond others, at this time also felt a sense of life is not like death. In this moment, death is a relief.

"How's it going? I've heard that salt can kill bacteria and viruses, and I don't know if it's true, but it seems to work very well. It doesn't matter. You don't have to thank me. I'm just helping you kill the virus. I will never let you die until you die, but when you start, I will make you die in great pain. "

Wang Xingwen gave a grim smile and felt a special ease in his heart.

After all, this scene is what he wants to see in his heart. As long as ye Shaoqiu screams, the worse he is, the happier he will be. Otherwise, ye Shaoqiu didn't respond to any torture. Doesn't that prove that he was a failure.

"I knew you were rubbish. You were not as good as a woman. You were a whore!"

Ye Shaoqiu at this time very angry began to scold the person in front of him, is to vent that a share of pain.

"It doesn't matter. Now you scold me casually. The harder you scold me, the more successful my torture is. Only in this way can I feel the most successful."

Wang Xingwen is even more smiling now, as if he is playing with his friends. However, the insidious means of torture makes everyone creepy.

This guy is a pervert, and a psychopath.

Many of them felt a sense of happiness, because it was not him who was tortured at this time, otherwise he would have been unable to bear it.

Seeing that ye Shaoqiu was almost unable to carry it, Wang Xingwen picked up the whip again, and it was still like a whip, and sprinkled a handful of salt on it.

"Well, I'm starting again now!"

Wang Xingwen at this time and remind a sentence, is a fierce smoke.

Once again came a wave of unspeakable pain. He is dead to bite his teeth, but also in the eyes of the cohesion of hate enough to be monstrous.

If he's lucky this time, he'll kill this guy.

"No, this thing doesn't seem to work. Let's change the tool."

Wang Xingwen held his chin and thought about it carefully, then threw the leather edge on the ground, and then directly selected other tools.

"It's too big, it's too small, and it's too thick. Ah, it's a good thing. I'll choose it."

After careful selection, Wang Xingwen finally chose his favorite tool.

This time, the tool he chose was a multi-functional cutter. Besides a short knife, there was a small saw, a small file and a stainless steel bottle opener.

In his opinion, this is a perfect match.

"Ye Shaoqiu, do you think I should carve a tattoo for you with a knife or use a file to grind your skin first. Or the bottle opener will drill a few holes in your body to keep you cool. "

Wang Xingwen looks at ye Shaoqiu with a full face of interest, which seems to be quite tangled.

When ye Shaoqiu looked at him, his face was even more expressionless, and he said nothing.

Wang Xingwen can really torture him at will now, but ye Shaoqiu will concentrate on his own heart for every debt. One day, he will surely return blood with blood and tooth for tooth.

"You smelly farmers are really rude. You see, I really want to ask for your advice now, but I didn't expect you to answer me with such a cold expression. You really make me sad."

After Wang Xingwen said this, he seemed to be in a state of depression. But in the next second, his face suddenly became particularly gloomy. He rushed to ye Shaoqiu and hit him with a heavy fist in the chest.

At that time, ye Shaoqiu felt his chest stagnated, and a mouthful of blood gushed out. Even more, he suddenly sprayed the blood on Wang Xingwen's face.

Wang Xingwen even wiped the blood on his face for a while. After looking at it, he was furious, but his face showed a kind of smile again, which looked like a pervert.

"You've finally vomited blood. Now you've been beaten by me to vomit blood. How can you be such a waste!"

Wang Xingwen laughed wildly at this time. After laughing, he took a multi-functional knife and looked at Li Sheng sitting next to him.

"Li Sheng, you'd better tell me which tool I use first?" Wang Xingwen asked.

Although Li Sheng says that he is now the little leader of his gang, he can even say that he will soon replace Bai Biaozi, who is getting older and wants to wash his hands. But in Wang Xingwen's eyes, he is just a little capable little gangster. If he wants to destroy this guy now, it's a matter of one sentence.

"Whatever you think is good, you can use whatever you say." Li Sheng replied with a smile.

Although this boy's means is a bit cruel, it has been a common thing for a long time. So there are no waves on the face, and no ripples in the heart.

Now he is only interested in a set of win-win business. After all, the young man has spent money. Now he just needs to do his job well. As for other things, he doesn't need to manage them, and he is not interested in managing them.

Ye Shaoqiu's life or death depends entirely on the young master's attitude. There is no grudge between him and ye Shaoqiu. If Wang Xingwen wants this guy to die, I'm afraid they won't let him leave here alive. If you want this guy to live, you'll leave here safely. It has nothing to do with them.

"Don't you think I'm not sure about my own idea? Or else can I ask you? " After Wang Xingwen finished this sentence, he sighed.

"Well, if you want to play with him a little bit more, you can use a file first, and then file his skin. If you really want him to die soon, you can use a knife directly. Otherwise, you cut his big artery carelessly. It's estimated that he won't be able to get through this evening. "

Li Sheng also suggested.

"What you said is reasonable. I almost forgot." Wang Xingwen even patted his forehead at this time, as if he suddenly realized.

"Now you guys hurry out to buy some hemostatic gauze, and some hemostatic drugs to bandage him. You know, I haven't played enough. I can't die."

At this time, Wang Xingwen gave an order to the people next to him.

"Forget it, I'd better go. You guys are here with him. If this boy dares to resist. Remember to beat this kid up. "

After Li Sheng finished, he left the abandoned factory with his two younger brothers and another one.

This factory is in the suburbs of the city, and it has been abandoned for a long time. Now it's already overgrown with weeds. It's the forgotten place in the city. In addition, there's a forest around it, so there's no way to find it.

In the daytime, it seems to have a kind of gloomy feeling. Li Sheng is not worried that someone will find him here.

"Ye Shaoqiu, that's OK. Now I'll grind your skin with a file. My technique is not very professional, so you'll have to bear with it."

After Wang Xingwen finished, he waved to the other two.

"You two just press him down. I'll start now."

Seeing that guy's twisted face, that crazy look is like a devil's upper body. If you look at ye Shaoqiu, who is already bloody and bruised, these two people who stay behind also feel sick.

This guy is too cruel. It's unbelievable. However, compared with this guy, they are almost a bit behind.

It is also known as the world difference.

According to his temper, even if the guy in front of him is solved, forget it. But there is no way. The young master is the one who gives orders. The only thing they can do now is to pity this man.

The two of them also put down the chain on his hand, and then locked him on an iron shelf next to him. Then the two men took out another chain and locked his leg.

After taking a look at ye Shaoqiu, Wang Xingwen chose the small file and began to file it on his thigh. People's skin is very thin. It's easy to break if they rub it carelessly at ordinary times, not to mention that they file so hard now.

Wang Xingwen now has a ferocious smile on his face, and works harder on ye Shaoqiu's thigh.

This kind of pain is 10000 times more painful than rubbing the skin. It's like being skinned with cramps. Ye Shaoqiu's thigh was rubbed by people in a short time. Soon, a piece of skin fell off and became a piece of skin.

The air was full of the pungent smell of blood, and the remaining two little gangsters felt a tumult in their stomach and almost vomited out. But Wang Xingwen now has a very enjoyable expression.

"It would be a pity to make such a good meat pie. By the way, I'm a genius." After Wang Xingwen muttered to himself, he quickly called to the people nearby, "go and get me a plastic bag right away. I'll chop the meat into mince, and then make it into meat pie for him."

After listening to this sentence, the little gangster left immediately without any stop. He doesn't want to be here for a second now. He felt that if he stayed with this pervert for a long time, he might become a madman.

"Ye Shaoqiu, in ancient times, there was a legend that a man ate a meat cake made by his son? I'll make one for you today, so that you can taste the meat cake made of your own meat. Is it delicious

After thinking of such a perfect plan, he was more and more excited, and the speed of his hand was accelerated again. He filed all the meat on ye Shaoqiu's thigh, and put it into a plastic bag mixed with blood.