Chapter 611: Too Ruthless
Uh, that's a bit too ruthless... The person in charge pinched the whip and looked at Donald nervously, he would only use a whip, a knife and a stick, such a high-level and cruel punishment, forgive the humble duty can't do it.
Donald coughed slightly, turned his head sideways and whispered: "There is no way to sell it!"
He Ningyan had a cold face, and his slightly undulating chest didn't know if he was weak or angry: "Isn't it true that the dead can be sold?" just pulled out his fingernails and knocked out his teeth, and he didn't want his life. If you don't do it, bring Myron up!"
Can't bring Miron up, this matter is already obvious, and women are still jealous after a long time. If Myron is mentioned, even if Abbas is fine, Helen will inevitably be implicated. Even if Myron admits it all, the beauty and the "brother-in-law" are inseparable.
Originally, it was planned to reuse Abbas, but in this way, it would be difficult.
Sometimes the window paper can't be pierced... Donald only nodded in approval.
Even if he didn't die, he would lose half his life, and as soon as he heard that he was going to be punished so severely, the man immediately screamed: "It's Myron, Myron told me that as long as I say this, I won't be sold." And I promise to find an opportunity to make me his subordinate in the future!"
Donald's head hurts, and he can only frown and scold: "What are you doing in a daze?" It seems that He Ningyan has really been wronged this time, as long as this beauty is no longer angry, it is worth killing this guy, at most it will be dealt with at a reduced price.
He Ningyan looked coldly at the executioner, put the whip down, and the other took out a cloth and prepared to gag the man's mouth.
Her eyes widened, and her voice became stern: "Who told you to gag?
Are you going to let the other party's screams shatter the entire idol?
The new manager secretly glanced at him, not daring to speak, and it was he who went to Donald to inform someone to report it.
Now this woman makes Donald do what she says, and she is what she says. Since you like to listen to screams, let's listen to them.
The executioner picked up a knife, turned around and pointed at the man bound to the bar, and clumsily began to pry his fingernails.
The man couldn't bear the pain and screamed loudly. A fingernail was peeled off and thrown on the ground. The sweat of the execution has come down, why is this food getting more and more unpalatable?
Looking at He Ningyan's cold attitude, he watched the execution without blinking his eyes. Everyone sweated, the lord must have done something just now to make this woman so annoyed? It seems that you must not mess with this woman in the future.
"Miss He, please, spare me, I was wrong, really wrong... This person couldn't stand the pain so much that he begged He Ningyan for mercy with tears in his eyes: "It's my ghost, please, give me fifty lashes." ”
He Ningyan raised a hand and signaled slowly.
The executor immediately stopped, wiped the sweat on the back of his hand, and it was indeed better to whip it. This kind of technical work is too difficult, but he is still good at manual work.
He Ningyan asked calmly and calmly, "Did I hurt you?"
This person also understood the pain, and hurriedly shook his head: "No, I hurt Miss He." And damn Myron, he hurt me, killed me!"
"Well, it can be regarded as an understanding person, it seems that he has not suffered in vain!" He Ningyan smiled faintly at this time: "I just estimated the time, it will take a minute to pull out a nail, and if you add ten fingers and teeth, it may take an hour." ”
An hour is enough to make people's souls fly away.
"There's no way, maybe I haven't done this before, and my hands and feet are not sharp, which makes you suffer a lot. He Ningyan's eyes skimmed the executioner, the executioner sweated, and it seemed that he despised his professional ability.
When this man heard this, he didn't care whether he was embarrassed or not, and he began to cry. If I knew this, it was better to be sold!
"Otherwise, in order to make everyone less tired, whoever hurts you, you will scold. An hour of scolding is enough!" He Ningyan turned to this person with a pleasant face.
What, there is a turning point, this person was stunned.
Now Donald had another headache, and after originally planning to remove the two more fingernails, He Ningyan went to sleep after he dissipated his breath. Ordered to shut this person's mouth, and let others do the rest. Unexpectedly, He Ningyan planned to let this person call for an hour.
He Ningyan raised his eyebrows slightly, did you understand what she said just now?
Of course, if you understand, as long as you scold someone, you can be exempted from punishment. The man immediately scolded: "Damn Myron, I roughed you, your father, your whole family, what kind of bad tricks did I make, I didn't count, I also hurt Miss He... ”
He Ningyan laughed out loud and instructed the new manager: "Get him some water, moisten his throat, watch the time, and scold for an hour." ”
The new chief smiled bitterly, and the executioner hurried to fetch water before he could give the order. Serving water is less strenuous than whipping, and it is not a little easier than pulling nails and knocking out teeth. The work just now is really done, and I may have nightmares at night and have occupational diseases.
As soon as he heard that there was still water to drink, the man quickly thanked him.
"You scold slowly!" What He Ningyan wanted was Liwei, thinking about it now, it was too cruel, and it would make Donald have ideas. But scolding is much more interesting, the sound insulation conditions here are not good, and her screams just now let everyone hear them. In the same way, the voice of scolding Myron will also be heard by everyone.
Just let him scold well, not only Myron will be terrified, but even Abbas will understand what is going on!
He Ningyan smiled at the corner of his mouth: "As long as you scold well, I will consider not selling you." Since someone promised you to keep you, I have to give you a face. ”
As soon as he heard this, the man began to curse, and although his voice was hoarse, it was still very loud. Even if you become dumb and can't speak from now on, it's better than pulling out all your nails, knocking out all your teeth, and being sold.
This is just the beginning, together with the other party's relatives and friends, this hour, not the other party's eighteenth generation ancestors have to greet dozens of times? Everyone sweated again, no wonder this woman lord likes it so much, not only has knowledge, but also has a belly of crooked ways.
He Ningyan felt that the scolding was quite good, and there was no need to stay, so he said lazily to Donald: "Please ask someone to carry me up to rest." ”
Donald stood up and walked over and picked her up. Under the eyes of everyone, coupled with the hoarse cursing of Myron, he walked all the way to the elevator with a "princess hug".
The maid and the stretcher bearer, who had been helping to transport it, hurriedly followed.
On the elevator, Donald said to the maid, "Go to my room." ”
Uh, what's this for? Watching the maid pull the pull cord with the number "3" hanging from it, the elevator slowly ascended.
When they got to the room, the maid turned on the light, and Donald commanded, "Go down." ”
Seeing that all the maids had gone down, Donald carefully placed her on the floor and sat beside her, condescendingly, looking at her with a smile on his face, full of warmth.
It was He Ningyan's turn to have a headache, and now she was injured and couldn't walk. And Donald hugged her, all the way here, out of breath, unhappy, and relaxed, easier than hugging a quilt.
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