Chapter 632

Ah Shu threw an eye knife at them. They couldn't ignore the sharp look in his eyes. It seemed that his eyes were warning them that whoever dares to make a loud voice again, she will kill him.

Xiaowen takes gauze and alcohol from the shelf next to him to disinfect and bandage ah Shu. After all, Gu youyou is unconscious, so he will not do it lightly. If he doesn't deal with it in time, it will be bad in case of infection.

The three of them noticed the blood mark on Ashu's arm. Shen Mochen was a little embarrassed and moved his mouth. Seeing Ashu's angry appearance, he didn't say anything.

Alex pulled a stool and sat next to Xiaowen, quietly guarding Gu youyou. He was also wrong about what happened just now. But people are in Yong City, and Yong city is mu Lingtian's territory, so it must be mu Lingtian's fault.

Mu Lingtian's mind circulates Gu you's painful expression just now. His anger bursts out again, and he goes out without saying a word. Shen Mo Chen looks at his back and doesn't speak. Mu Ling Tian is so angry that he must have his own reason.

The whole ward was shrouded in silence, except for the sound of machine operation, no other sound appeared.

Mu Lingtian's car is galloping on the road. He holds the steering wheel tightly, as if he would twist the steering wheel down with a force. The anger in his eyes is stronger than he has ever been.

I don't know how to pass by with several car insurance on the way. All these things are blocked by him. Only Gu you's painful look is left in his mind. He wants to return the pain thousands of times.

After a while, mu Lingtian came to the company and walked directly from the stairs of the parking lot to the basement. The closer he was to the place where he was detained, the colder his breath became.

The sound of shoes hitting the floor reverberated in the basement, which made the hearts of those imprisoned follow his steps. Under the bright light, mu Lingtian's slender figure made the whole person nervous.

Mu Lingtian ignores the bodyguards who greet him and goes straight to the group of people. He pulls out one of the toughest looking people from the crowd and takes out a piece of black cloth on the prop table next to him to cover his eyes.

Drag him to the chair to sit down, take out the rope to tie him to the chair, cold voice from his mouth.

"Although you don't admit that you are in the same group with the people who hurt Ali, it doesn't affect me. You are very skillful. You can avoid the key points, torture each other and don't let them die. I think this method is very good. I've never tried it before, ha..."

Mu Lingtian then stood up, pulled out a delicate knife from the bodyguard's belt, took out a piece of cloth from the nearby table and wiped it clean. The light reflected from the blade flashed on the man's blindfolded eyes. A sense of fear arose spontaneously.

Mu Lingtian slowly came to him, cold fingers gently touch his body, the tip of the knife slowly across his stomach skin, let the man in black tremble.

Only when you look at everything around you can you bring yourself a sense of security. If you are blindfolded, even if you are in a very safe place, you will feel dangerous. Mu Lingtian's actions, coupled with his words in this environment, are more frightened.

The knife slowly extended into his skin, and blood spilled out in an instant. The man bit his mouth hard to make a sound.

"A knife, don't worry, you can't die."

Mu Lingtian's voice is particularly evil. If it's just the pain caused by the knife, it's OK to say that every word mu Lingtian says will make his heart beat violently.

Seeing that he had no sign of loosening his mouth, mu Lingtian cut the remaining three straight. It was not only the pain of cutting the skin, but also the pain of stirring around the corner. The blood flowed from the wound. They didn't care.

The bound man wriggles on the chair and gasps for breath. He doesn't ask mu Lingtian for mercy, so mu Lingtian plays with him. Thinking of Gu youyou's blood when he is sent to the emergency room, mu Lingtian seems to be possessed by a demon.

"Here it is."

"Here."

"And here.

While talking, mu Lingtian cuts at the non vital part of the bound person. His slender fingers are red with blood, and his eyes look bloodthirsty.

He took the knife from his hand, threw it in the pool, washed his hands in the water pipe, washed the dirty blood from his hand, heard the sound of footsteps on the stairs, and Xiao Ling's figure appeared in the basement.

Xiao lingben is waiting for him in Mu Lingtian's office. When he sees mu Lingtian's car driving into the underground garage, he doesn't come up. Naturally, he goes to the basement.

Xiao Ling looked at the person tied to the chair, covered with blood, and instantly understood everything. He stood quietly around the corner, arms around his chest, without speaking or coming.

Mu Lingtian uses Yu Guang to see that the man is Xiao Ling. Instead of talking to him, he picks up a handful of salt from the table beside him and slowly comes to the man. He raises his hand and slowly sprinkles the salt on the man's wound.

The bound person's body wriggles more and more violently, and his mouth is bleeding, but he doesn't let go. The smell of blood permeates the world. Looking at his reaction, mu Lingtian raises his mouth.

"Do you have any medicine that can make people suffer countless kinds of pain before they die?" Mu Ling didn't turn back and said it directly. There was a trace of anger in the banter.

Xiao Ling understood that this sentence was meant for him. He stood up straight and walked slowly towards mu Lingtian. He said with a smile, "hum, you're looking for the right person. It doesn't matter who I am."

Like magic, he took out a potion from his pocket, which was originally his latest research. Today, he just wanted to tell mu Lingtian that it just came into use now.

Slowly push the liquid into the man's body, turn it behind him, untie the rope that binds him. Without the rope, he falls directly to the ground.

The itch came from the wound. He couldn't take off the cloth from his eyes. Subconsciously, he scratched it with his hands. The sticky touch came from his fingertips. His whole body was full of pain, like a bloody man.

The potion began to work, and the whole body was like being gnawed by insects, rolling on the ground, screaming incessantly. Mu Lingtian and Xiao Ling seem to be watching a performance and enjoying his performance.

The man's rolling motion became smaller and smaller, and gradually stopped, "I can't stand it." Xiao Ling's joking voice came out. He came to the man and kicked him a few feet. The man was lying on the ground. Suddenly, something appeared on his neck.

Seeing the strangeness of the place, mu Lingtian walked over with a suspicious attitude. At this time, the thing had completely appeared, and mu Lingtian was stunned.

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