Chapter 92: There are eight more chapters to reach one hundred
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A slight voice rang out amid the heavy gasps of the trio, and Zach pressed the metal button placed under the palm of his right hand.
The time on the screen also changed to a red duck egg.
Zack's face was as pale as a dead fish.
The sharp metal device was precisely set up, and little by little, Zack's arm was severed, like a ripe apple, detached from the branch.
The pain of the same level as scraping bones and healing wounds was like waves in the sea, and it invaded Zack's brain one after another, causing him to let out the most terrible cry of his life.
Marcus trembled and looked at Zach who was weak on the other side.
A flash of happiness flashed through his heart.
"Marcus. Blake's low, hoarse voice rang in Marcus's ears. "It's up to you next time! I'll owe you all my life. ”
In less than a second, Marcus blurted out excitedly, "WTF?!, you're sick, Brian, I'm not going to press these metal buttons." "He's not Zach living on scholarships and student loans, and while his family may not be as good as Black's, it's not something to be manipulated. If you want to take a million, you can exchange it for one of his legs, and dream!
Blake's face was full of resentment and hideousness.
"You are a beep, beep, beep!!" Blake roared frantically at Marcus. "Zach!" Blake turned to look at Zack, who seemed to be fainting in the next moment, hoping that Zach would grant his request.
Zach's eyes were filled with fear. He didn't anticipate the severity of the pain, and he overestimated how tolerant he was of it. Zach shook his head vigorously without hesitation.
Blake watched as the numbers on the screen decreased little by little, but he had no ability to resist, so he could only quietly wait for fate to come. Although there were two good friends and brothers next to him, when he asked them for help, he received the most cruel refusal. Blake suddenly felt that he understood Hannah's pain and despair.
Time is back to zero once again.
Blood splattered, limbs fell, and screams erupted.
Left leg broken.
The right leg is broken.
With the exception of the only remaining right hand, Blake became the product of a punishment that has been widely used in various novels and TV series and films—the human stick.
The massive loss of blood caused Blake's eyes to produce colorful hallucinations, like butterflies fluttering one by one. Gradually, they formed a fluctuating smile.
It was Hannah's smiling face.
The time has come to an end, and the final choice will determine Blake's fate.
Unfortunately, all Blake could feel was Zach and Marcus' indifferent gazes.
Scold~
The roar of metal rang in Blake's ears, and the sharp, sharp steel made its way through his temples toward his brain.
Blake's eyes left the last line of tears.
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Kate Beckett and Castel walked into the art gallery, which was barricaded off by a yellow cordon.
"Gott~"
Castel couldn't help but have a gag reflex.
Although he and Beckett have walked through many crime scenes, today's one is undoubtedly one of the bloodiest and most shocking.
"This case is up to you. Beckett issued a current warning to Castel. "The deceased this time is Blake Walker, the youngest son of a congressman who has put pressure on Commissioner Montgomery. ”
Castel made a gesture of helplessness and reluctantly agreed to Beckett.
HSD District of Columbia (Washington, D.C.), referred to as HSD, the capital of the United States of America, close to Virginia and Maryland, is located in the northeast of the United States, the Mid-Atlantic region, is a special administrative division established as the capital in 1790, under the direct jurisdiction of the United States Congress, so it does not belong to any state of the United States. (Distinct from HSD states)
A middle-aged man with a gloomy face waved his hand to the bodyguard behind him, signaling him to stay here.
He sat down on a bench facing the HSD monument.
"Senator Walker, I wonder why you are in such a hurry to meet me today?" a man in a black suit sat next to Senator Walker, his gaze as sharp as an eagle.
Senator Walker looked at him solemnly and said, "Percy-Rose, my youngest son was murdered this morning. Percy's expression also became solemn: "I'm sorry. ”
Senator Walker waved his hand. "Don't be sorry, I just wanted to tell you right now that I need your help ... Or rather, the help of 'organization'. Help me find this murderer and find out everything that led to my son's death and why!"
"You know, I can take over your tasks, but there are rules for 'organization'. Percy said as she stared at him.
Senator Walker stood up and said with a blank face, "Of course, I'll pass on the payment to the 'organization'." ”
Percy smiled as Senator Walker walked away.
He picked up a cell phone and made a call. "Mike, we just got a mission, I'm coming to the base right away. ”
(The author is about to graduate and defend himself, so I've been preparing for this super important thing recently, and it will be easy when the defense is over~~ Anyway, can anyone see what the American drama is going to join this time?)