571 Torture (7)

Under Ah Nan's crazy laughter, Mu Zilong's heart was about to sink to the bottom, because Ah Nan's whole momentum and that kind of smile that was on the verge of morbidity made Mu Zilong feel very terrifying, and he didn't know what this guy meant by suddenly doing this.

Although Mu Zilong didn't understand, he felt that there was an ominous omen, until a strong wind suddenly blew the messy hair on his forehead, and Mu Zilong's head hit the concrete floor with a "bang".

Suddenly, Mu Zilong couldn't dodge even if he reacted, the pain had made him numb, and his brain could feel it shaking incessantly under a shock, just like the red wine in the goblet, like the waves on the sea, Mu Zilong's eyes rolled and he immediately fainted.

This is an inhuman torture, Mu Zilong doesn't know how many times he fainted in this small broken house, if he wasn't strong, I'm afraid he would really die here, Ah Nan They didn't directly want to kill Mu Zilong, but they kept beating him, this kind of brutal abuse made Mu Zilong feel that he didn't kill their parents, but it didn't matter anymore, when Mu Zilong woke up again, his mouth was dry and his eyes were dizzy, I don't know how long he had been fainting, but his physical strength had been completely exhausted, and even his breathing was weak and weak, just like a terminally ill person。

When Mu Zilong opened his eyes, he didn't know how many times he fainted, these guys had never given themselves anything to eat, and they just wanted to starve themselves to death after the beating, but Mu Zilong also wanted to ask them, what kind of hatred would make you like this.

"Kill me. ”

Mu Zilong already felt physically and mentally exhausted, he squirmed his chapped lips a few times, it was the third day so far, he didn't know how long he could hold on, and Wen Luo was already in a dying state, at this moment he realized that he might be dying, and even the sunlight shining in from the dilapidated small window made him feel like the door of heaven was opening for him.

The picture in front of him has begun to be blurry, and it seems that this sign has not improved for a long time, and what Mu Zilong doesn't know is that in the eyes of Ah Nan, his head is constantly swaying and swinging.

"Boss, I think this guy is dying. ”

"Yes, Pan Shao wants me to torture them well, is it only the third day that I can't support it, give them something to eat to recover their strength. ”

Ah Nan said and poured half a bottle of mineral water he drank on Mu Zilong's face that was about to dry up, the feeling of nectar after a long drought is really only known to those who have experienced it, knowing that it is just ordinary water, but you will have a touch like jade nectar, and its silky traces seem to be healing your shocking wounds.

"It's the same as a dog. Ah Nan sneered, watching Mu Zilong keep sucking on the water stains that slipped off his head, like an African refugee as pitiful and helpless, in the eyes of Ah Nan and a few rotten boys, it was an interesting thing.

"Would you like to give them something to eat?" said the religious rotten boy.

"What to eat, don't you need money to eat, just let them sober up, and it's almost enough to play again. Ah Nan made up his mind, today is almost the end of this single matter, at Pan Shao's request, he can be regarded as the tortured pair of dog men and women in place.

"Go feed the woman something to eat, wipe her body, I'm going to send her to the kiln today, but it's not too cold. Ah Nan smashed the empty bottle on Mu Zilong's face, glanced over his head and glanced at the rotten boy who believed in religion.

Saying that, Ah Nan looked down at Mu Zilong angrily: "Thirty million, you really think I'm a fool, you are just a stupid boy on the bad street, and you are fucking 30 million, I almost believe you." ”

If it weren't for the sudden thought of him and the cannon sniper, Ah Nan really forgot about it, this guy was still the little brother of the cannon sniper before, if there were 30 million who had a fucking problem in their hearts, they would still be called around as a centaur boy, so at that time Ah Nan was sure that this Mu Zilong was playing with himself.

In this case, Mu Zilong also knew that he was in a catastrophe, so he simply stopped playing sloppy with these miscellaneous pieces, under the moisture of mineral water, Mu Zilong felt better, and his vision was a little clearer, when he saw that several rotten boys were staring at his face, Mu Zilong tried his best to open his moisturized lips and smiled: "........ Doesn't it look like you're stupid? ”

"Nima's!"

Ah Nan was furious when he heard this, Mu Zilong was like this now and he still fucking looked down on himself, this was exactly like those tattered beggars with black teeth and yellow teeth on the street waving their arms and laughing at a man in a suit and leather shoes driving a sports car, how could it be unbearable.

Speaking of which, this Ah Nan raised his leg and chopped Mu Zilong's head, which was already on the verge of returning to heaven, but fortunately, a few rotten boys around him could also see that he was about to die, if he was hit by his own boss again, I am afraid that he would have to return to heaven on the spot.

They still remember that Mu Zilong was going to be handed over to the human traffickers, and among them, these small ones would definitely be able to get a piece of the pie more or less, if Mu Zilong died at this moment, he wouldn't be able to collect a dime: "Brother, this guy is going to die if he fights again, he is provoking you to kill him, so that we can't sell him." Cheong Fun Rotten Boy shouted.

"Tamad, when you are dying, you still want me to make less money, don't you? Because of his excitement, he almost made hundreds of thousands less, Ah Nan pursed his lips and spat at Mu Zilong, and suddenly he had a trace of evil thoughts in his heart.

"This girl has to be sold to the kiln today, and if you haven't had enough, this is your last chance. ”

He looked at a few rotten boys, and the meaning was very clear, before finally ending the matter, he had to * Wen Luo again, and this time Ah Nan was determined to let Mu Zilong really look at it, because last time Mu Zilong fainted, he missed such a visual feast, just like Mu Zilong just said, he doesn't care that Wen Luo is defiled by a few of his own people, because this is true love, true love, Ah Nan just rushed to these words to see if Mu Zilong could stand the so-called true love in front of his own eyes*.

"Why? Don't do it? No idea, do you? Then get some water and wipe her clean, or she will look like a crazy woman." ”

Seeing a few little brothers who were still stubborn that day scrambling to do it first, but now they are all stagnant and hesitating, so it is also very important to say that this woman dresses up, in the past three days, Wen Luo, who has been a fox man, has looked like a psychopath who has been imprisoned in a dark room for many years, which in the eyes of any normal man, almost all have lost their desires, except for some specific people, such as the opposite sex or the same sex who are also psychopaths.

Under the order of the big guy, several younger brothers also obediently went up to help Wen Luo's weak body, he was already so hungry that he had no defense, Ah Nan saw this and asked them to feed her something to eat first, but Wen Luo in a coma couldn't eat, maybe she didn't even have the strength to eat, and her state at this moment was not only because she hadn't eaten for the past three days, but also because of the * caused by her body and mind by these rotten boys.

Although she was not beaten like Mu Zilong, but there were also small folds and small grinding, when she was violent Wenluo that day, she had not eaten a slap because she did not cooperate, and both doughs were pinched and purple, and if you look closely, there are still a lot of blood streaks and bruises densely covered with purple and purple.

After a little scrubbing, Wen Luo came out a little feminine again, but a few rotten boys were not as crazy as they were back then, and now Wen Luo looked like a dead pig that couldn't prick a needle, as the so-called worse the woman screamed, the more excited the man became, and now, they had no idea.

Even Ah Nan has no sexual interest in Wen Luo, who is like a dead pig at the moment, but Mu Zilong is too arrogant, so that he has a kind of incomplete body that not only wants to beat him, but also ravages him to pieces in his heart, which is not only a promise to Pan Shao, but also a sniper lying on the hospital bed, and even a promise to Dong Yao. And then, the night market street is his purpose, without a gold medal fighter like Mu Zilong, Ah Nan believes that how can those miscellaneous people resist him, he feels that the only difference between himself and the cannon sniper is his brain.

The crumbling square table Ah Nan had endured it for a long time, and if he hadn't been able to put something on it, he would have kicked off one of the feet of the table, causing it to fall to the ground completely and stop moldy.

"Your true love is 10,000 rides, you can see it clearly now, since the brothers are tired of playing, then I can only cheapen it!Pull him up!" Ah Nan shouted with a table leg that had just been kicked and broken, and the stick, almost as thick as a forearm, the two rotten boys easily pulled Mu Zilong up, while the other few pulled Wen Luo up.