Chapter 107: Torture
I don't know how long it took, Miao Fengying opened her eyes, and it was dark all around. His hands and feet were not tied, but when he tried to move, he found that he could not move at all, as if his limbs did not belong to him at all.
Miao Fengying was slightly stunned, recalling the situation just now, and couldn't help but be horrified.
"What about people, get out of here!" Miao Fengying roared.
The lights suddenly turned on, and Miao Fengying, who was stabbed, couldn't open her eyes. After adapting to it for a while, Miao Fengying turned her head to look, and saw Qin Yan and Ye Zhengrong standing in front of her. Qin Yan looked at him playfully, holding a cigarette in his mouth.
Miao Fengying snorted indignantly and said, "If you have the ability to kill Lao Tzu, if you frown, you won't be a hero." ”
Qin Yan laughed disdainfully and said, "Want to die? Don't be in such a hurry, though, I have something to ask you. ”
After speaking, Qin Yan turned his head and looked at Ye Zhengrong's words. The latter understood, took two steps forward and squatted down in front of Miao Fengying, and said, "Mr. Miao, you should know what I want to ask, right? Tell me, who was the person who killed my father back then?"
Miao Fengying sneered and said, "Ye Zhengrong, I'm really blind, I didn't expect you to be a treacherous villain." Over the years, I have treated you well, but you have treated me like this. ”
"Everyone knows that you just use me as a gunman, and I have not sold my life to you, so I don't owe you. But you still owe me an answer. Ye Zhengrong said.
"Do you think I'll tell you? In your hands, I didn't think I could live, and I wanted to kill or listen to you. However, it is absolutely impossible to ask anything out of my mouth. Even if I die, I won't tell you, I will make you regret it for the rest of your life, and let you never know who the enemy of killing your father is for the rest of your life. Miao Fengying smiled hysterically.
Ye Zhengrong's brows frowned slightly, and said, "Miao Fengying, if you don't tell me, it won't do you any good." At this point, it should be clear to you that you have no choice at all. As long as you tell me who my father's killer is, I can guarantee that you can get out of here safely. ”
"You are such a capricious villain, do you think he will value you? You are just a dog by his side, how can you call the shots?" Miao Fengying said indignantly.
Ye Zhengrong was stunned and glanced back at Qin Yan.
"Zhengrong's words are my words. As long as you tell him who his father-killer is, I can let you go. Qin Yan said.
"You may not know that Qin Yan and I knew each other long before you, and the relationship between us is not a master-servant relationship, but a brother. You heard what he said, tell me, and you can leave unharmed. Ye Zhengrong glanced at Qin Yan gratefully, and then said.
"Why should I believe you? If your words don't count, I can't help you. Miao Fengying said.
Qin Yan frowned slightly, and said firmly: "I, Qin Yan, have always been true to my words when I speak. I can assure you with the majesty of the Gate of Heaven that as long as you say it, from now on, no one from the Gate of Heaven will deal with you again. ”
"Are you begging me?" Miao Fengying laughed presumptuously, "However, I just won't tell you, I just want you to never know who your father-killing enemy is, and you will suffer for the rest of your life." Anyway, I have nothing now, and I don't want to live if it falls into your hands. ”
Ye Zhengrong snorted coldly and said, "Miao Fengying, don't force me. ”
"There's a kind of you kill me, kill me, and you'll never know who your father's killer is. Miao Fengying said proudly.
Ye Zhengrong was furious, but helpless. After searching for so many years, he finally found Miao Fengying, only he knew who the enemy was, but he was unwilling to kill him like this and cut off hope. Turning his head to look at Qin Yan, Ye Zhengrong showed a pleading and helpless look.
Qin Yan smiled at him, turned his head to look at Miao Fengying, and said, "I know you're not afraid of death. Death is not terrible, what is terrible is that life is worse than death. Since you don't want to say it, then don't blame me for being ruthless. The words fell, and Qin Yan took out a few silver needles from his arms, which flickered in the light.
Miao Fengying couldn't help but be stunned, she couldn't help but shudder, and said in horror: "You...... What do you want to do?"
Qin Yan smiled faintly and said: "The human body is very strange, and if there is a slight stimulation in some places, the brain will often amplify this feeling. I'm a doctor, and this aspect is also my specialty, and Mr. Miao is slowly enjoying it. The words fell, and Qin Yan took out a silver needle and stabbed it into Miao Fengying's body.
Suddenly, an indescribable pain struck, and Miao Fengying couldn't help screaming again and again. Miao Fengying has been practicing martial arts since she was a child, her physical fitness is very good, and she has never been injured, she never knew that such a small silver needle could make people so painful.
"When you want to say something, as soon as you say it, I'll stop. After Qin Yan finished speaking, he stabbed a silver needle into Miao Fengying's body again.
"Ah......" A terrible scream came, and large beads of sweat fell on Miao Fengying's forehead. "There's a kind of you killed Lao Tzu, brute!" Miao Fengying roared angrily.
This should be Miao Fengying's truest feeling at this moment, he has never felt that death is a relief.
Ye Zhengrong looked at Qin Yan with some concern, for fear that if he accidentally killed Miao Fengying, his hopes would be all shattered. He glanced at Miao Fengying anxiously and urgently, and said, "As long as you say who you are, you don't have to suffer this kind of torture." ”
Miao Fengying sneered and said, "Lao Tzu just doesn't say it." ”
When the five silver needles were all pierced into Miao Fengying's body, Miao Fengying was already dying, as if she had been drenched in rain. However, Miao Fengying still gritted her teeth and didn't say anything.
Qin Yan secretly admired in his heart, he was really a good man. Turning his head to look at Ye Zhengrong, Qin Yan patted him on the shoulder and said, "Zhengrong, forget it, let it go, it is also a kind of torture to yourself to suppress hatred forever in your heart, why don't you let go of yourself? ”
Ye Zhengrong hung his head and didn't say a word. It's just that his hands are clenched, and he can't stop trembling, obviously trying his best to suppress his emotions. After chasing for so long, but the result is still like this, this has to make him feel hopeless, and feel as if he has lost the purpose of survival.
Qin Yan slowly took out the silver needle on Miao Fengying's body, wiped it quickly, and put it in his arms.
The pain suddenly disappeared, Miao Fengying relaxed, let out a long breath, and relaxed her guard.