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Chapter 638 Three thousand six hundred knives!

Capital.

Xia Family Courtyard.

Xia Wushuang stood in front of a courtyard next to the Xia family courtyard. Since his father Xia Longhuang's leg was ruined by Zhang Yiqun, he had never left the yard, eating, drinking, urinating, sleeping, or even getting sick. It was also the medical staff of the Xia family who came in to help Xia Longhuang see a doctor.

Xia Wushuang looked at the yard where the lights were still on, her eyes flashed, but she still didn't step in.

He turned back to the villa. When he walked to the door, Mr. Xia walked out with a cane and said, "Wu Shuang, what's wrong with you? You have had something wrong with you since an hour ago."

"Grandpa, the person invited by the Silver Triangle has caught Zhang Moqian." Xia Wushuang said.

"What?"

Mr. Xia's eyes flashed, "Catch Zhang Moqian? What does this mean? Zhang Moqian sneaked into our secret base. We don't know if he has mastered anything, so we have to die!"

"Zhang Moqian must die, but I want him to die in pain." Xia Wushuang's eyes were cruel and sharp, and he said in a cold voice: "At the beginning, Zhang Yiqun broke my father's legs and turned him from a pride of heaven to a useless man. Grandpa, do you know, what is my father like now? He stays in that yard every day. Do you want to stay there for the rest of his life?"

Sadness flashed in Mr. Xia's eyes. Yes, Xia Longhuang's legs were broken. Who was the most heartbreaking person? Of course, it was him, the father. At the beginning, Xia Longhuang was the most promising young man in the entire capital. He was a provincial and ministerial level at a young age. If there was no such thing, his son Xia Longhuang now was at least at the vice-national level, or even higher.

All of this is because of Zhang Yiqun!

If it weren't for him, the Xia family would have been the largest family in the capital at this time!

Seeing the hatred in grandfather's eyes, Xia Wushuang sneered: "Grandpa, don't worry, I have already let the people from the Silver Triangle to torture that boy Zhang Moqian, and take a video. After slowly torture the boy to death, I will send the video to Zhang Yiqun."

This move is not poisonous!

"However, grandpa, Yan Shi is a trouble." Xia Wushuang said with a serious expression: "The people from the Silver Triangle attracted Zhang Moqian that boy because they caught Yan Shi. If Yan Shi was released, Yan Shi would definitely pursue it to the end."

"Then kill!"

"But..." Xia Wushuang frowned and said, "If Yan Shi died, then the Yan family and the State Council will definitely continue to investigate."

"It's okay, let the Silver Triangle people take action. After they leave China, I will let the Snake Lord take action personally, and the three people in the Silver Triangle were wiped out without anyone noticing. At that time, even if the Yan family and the State Council pursued the investigation, the clues will only be interrupted in the middle and will not doubt our Xia family." Mr. Xia snorted coldly.

"Yes, grandpa." Xia Wushuang went to call with a sneer.

Demon City.

Mohe Road, Baoshan District.

At this time, Zhang Moqian was handcuffed and anklets. The handcuffs were used by the police, and the anklets were made of huge chains with a large lock on them. No matter how strong they were, they could not break free.

The Ma Jianqiu gang prepared very quickly.

This is the apartment they rented a week ago. Ma Jianqiu asked Toad to prepare a camera to shoot the video of torture Zhang Moqiu, and Ma Jianqiu and the python, of course, were afraid that their appearance would be taken, and then there would be a global wanted warrant.

So the two of them wore black cloth headbands, revealing only their eyes.

In order to prevent Yan Shi from moving, Ma Jianqiu first tied Yan Shi to a chair so that she could not move. However, her eyes could just see Zhang Moqiu, which was intentional by Ma Jianqiu.

In other words, when Zhang Moqian was tortured, Yan Mo would see it all.

"Zhang Moqian, you big fool!" Yan Shihong's eyes were red and cursed: "You wanted to listen to me just now, at least one of us can live!"

"Big idiot, do you think you do this and they will let me go?"

Yan Jing cursed, but tears couldn't help but flowed out from her cheeks.

Zhang Moqian smiled bitterly.

He knew that if he had not cooperated with Ma Jianqiu and the other two to wear anklets at that time, the little aunt's eyes would have been dug out.

I put on anklets myself, at least I could delay the time and wait for the long-legged girl to come and help her.

Long-legged girl, why haven't you come yet?

Zhang Moqian looked at Ma Jianqiu and others who had prepared various tools and secretly complained in his heart. Nonsense, he is a normal person, of course he is afraid of pain and even more afraid of death!

But does he have any choice?

It's gone!

For the safety of his aunt, he must do this.

"Boy Zhang Moqian, I admire your ability very much, but it's a pity..." Ma Jianqiu sighed and said, "For the sake of money, I must torture you."

money?

Yan Shi's eyes lit up and she said loudly: "I can give you money. As long as you let us go, I can give you more money."

"More money?" Ma Jianqiu did not express any surprise expression, but said slowly: "Miss Yan, you made me very moved, but unfortunately... I don't dare."

Then, Ma Jianqiu explained slowly: "The money-hiring our financial backer has a great relationship with the Silver Triangle. If we betray him, we will not be able to survive in the Silver Triangle. The one we hate the most is the traitor."

"But, if you have money, you can go all over the world and enjoy your life in the places you like." Yan Shi continued to tempt, "Why do you need to go to a place like Silver Triangle? Is there Europe and the United States?"

"Miss Yan, you don't understand." Ma Jianqiu smiled: "The three of us have always been very credible for so many years. If we do what you said, then we will have to live a worried life all our lives, which is not good, not good."

"Okay, Miss Yan, I can only blame you for your bad luck." Ma Jianqiu snorted coldly, and said coldly: "Boen, prepare the tools."

"Next, the game begins. Miss Yan, if you dare not watch it, I suggest you keep your eyes closed."

Yan Shu's lips had been bitten by her, and her beautiful eyes were staring at Zhang Moqian tightly.

"Don't worry, I'm fine."

Zhang Moqian grinned, gave Yan Shi a comforting look, and looked at the python and the various torture instruments he brought expressionlessly.

"Let's play the first game, toothpicks!" Ma Jianqiu pointed to the box of toothpicks placed in front of Zhang Moqian and said.

After thinking about it, Ma Jianqiu said again for safety reasons: "Zhang Moqian, you are very capable. Even if you wear handcuffs and ankle chains, I won't feel at ease with you."

After Ma Jianqiu finished speaking, he winked at the python.

The python understood and took out a sharp knife and walked to Yan Shi, pressing the cold blade against Yan Shi's cheek: "Boy, if you dare to resist, I will cut Miss Yan's face."

"It's cruel enough!" Zhang Moqian spitted hard: "But I like it, come on!"

In fact, when he saw the toothpick, he knew how Ma Jianqiu was going to do it. This is a very common method of torture. He directly penetrated the toothpick deeply through the gaps of his nails. That feeling...

It's impossible for ordinary people to bear it!

"I hope you can still laugh later." Ma Jianqiu snorted coldly, changed his position, so that the camera holding the python could just capture Zhang Moqian's expression.

The eldest son of the Xia family wanted to see why Zhang Moqian was slowly tortured to death, of course he had to look at his expression and his howling.

"The first toothpick!"

Ma Jianqiu picked up a toothpick and grabbed Zhang Moqian's arm. Zhang Moqiu is just handcuffed and anklets now, and has not been tied up in many ways. So if his arm swings and sways, the toothpick in Ma Jianqiu's hand cannot be stuffed into the cracks of his nails.

"Boy, don't move, or Miss Yan's face will be ruined." Ma Jianqiu sneered and warned, then pinched Zhang Moqian's ring finger on his left hand and slowly aimed the toothpick at the crack of his nails.

laugh!

With a slight sound, the toothpick penetrated directly into the gap of Zhang Moqian's fingernails on his left ring finger, and the length was just as long as the fingernails.

Zhang Moqian did not hum, and even made a muffled sound.

However, after all, this pain was no less than the pain of a soldering iron, so even though Zhang Moqian did not shout, sweat also appeared on his forehead.

"Good boy, I'm really brave!" Ma Jianqiu snorted, "Let me see when you can endure it?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Ma Jianqiu grabbed the toothpick inserted into Zhang Moqian's nails and began to shake left and right.

Hiss!

The severe pain from the fingers made Zhang Moqian take a breath.

However, he didn't scream after just taking a breath of cold air.

After stirring for a while, he found that although Zhang Moqian's face was sweating, he did not make any shouts. Ma Jianqiu also felt bored, so he gave up the toothpick and found a long nail.

"Boy, if you don't make a sound, we won't explain to the financial owner! It seems that we have to add some materials to you!" As he said that, Ma Jianqiu brought a wooden chair, then placed Zhang Moqian's left palm on the bench, aimed the long nail at Zhang Moqian's palm, and then grabbed the nail with one hand and hit it hard.

puff!

The nail penetrated Zhang Moqian's palm and nailed its palm directly to the wooden chair.

Yan Shi's lips were already shattered, her fists were tightly pinched together, and her nails were deeply trapped in the slit of flesh, and they were bleeding, but she was still confused and unknown, and her beautiful eyes were still looking at everything in front of her.

This time, Zhang Moqian still didn't hum, but his face turned pale.

"I think you are a pediatrician." Zhang Moqian grinned and showed his fair teeth and said slowly: "I have done a torture method called Lingchi. I used a sharp knife to keep cutting flesh from my feet one by one. Every piece of meat is cut, sprinkled salt once until the person dies. The more times he cuts, the more exquisite the knife skills are. My record is 3,600 knives."

Ma Jianqiu and the other two were all taking a breath.
Chapter completed!
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