Chapter 682: A Bowl of Wine
Kurban had long noticed that there was one more person in Zhou Tingyu's group that day, and this was the first time in five days that an outsider had entered this prison. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
He looked at Bo Mu carefully, his complexion was dark, his face was simple, and he seemed to be a little restrained in this torture room, and he was even more curious.
I saw him looking curiously from east to west, looking at everything in the torture room, and when Zhou Tingyu and Master Gao sat down as usual, he also went to the torture rack and took out a hook whip to look at it.
Seeing this, Kurban sneered in his heart, what fun can such a person who is even curious about the torture room have to play?
Kurban no longer paid attention to Bo Mu, but looked at Zhou Tingyu instead, and said mockingly: "What you said is fun, is it such a stunned young man?" It's better for the Tiger Ben Army to continue to torture me. ā
Hearing Kurban's words mention him, Bomu looked back at him and smiled.
Zhou Tingyu looked at Kurban with pity, he really didn't know the true face of Lushan, it can be said that one of the culprits who made the 100,000 Turkic army slaughtered is here, and as the generalissimo of the Turks, he didn't take people seriously.
I don't know how wonderful Kurban's face would be if he knew the truth in the future.
Zhou Tingyu's compassionate eyes first made Kurban stunned, and then made him angry.
Bo Mu had already finished looking at the torture room, sat down on an empty chair next to Zhou Tingyu, and ate a snack unceremoniously.
"Your Highness, is this the person you have nothing to do?"
The corners of the tall man's mouth twitched, this person's face in public is too bold, right?
Master Gao hurriedly looked at Zhou Tingyu's expression, and saw that he was not angry, but nodded as a matter of course, "This is the Generalissimo Kurban who led the 100,000 Turkic army to invade our northern frontier of Great Xia." ā
Bo Mu didn't care, "Now it's just a prisoner, isn't it just that the generalissimo is promoting him?" ā
The corners of the tall man's mouth twitched again, and Kurban's face, which had not changed in the slightest after being tortured for many days, suddenly turned blue.
Zhou Tingyu laughed and nodded in agreement, "Yes, that's right, now he is a prisoner, and the generalissimo is long gone." ā
Kurban, with a look of anger in his eyes, stared at Zhou Tingyu and Bo Mu viciously.
Bo Mu ate a snack, looked at Kurban's eyes, and suddenly said: "These tricks are very annoying, can you get rid of them?" ā
Master Gao was shocked in his heart, but now he looked at Bomu seriously. This man looks honest, how can he say it so violently?
Sensing Lord Gao's eyes, Bo Mu turned his head and smiled at Lord Gao.
The tall man's scalp was numb in an instant, and the hairs on his body stood on end, as if he had been targeted by a poisonous snake.
Master Gao didn't know Bo Mu, or rather, among so many people who fought in the border city, only Ning Guogong knew that Bo Mu later added materials to the clay pot, but Ning Guogong didn't see Bo Mu at that time.
Lord Gao didn't know what His Highness's intention was in inviting this person to the prison, but Shi Cai's intuition told him that this person was very dangerous.
Zhou Tingyu didn't think Bomu was terrible, but said very seriously: "Not for the time being, these two tricks should be kept for the time being." ā
Bomu let out an "oh" and didn't continue to dwell on the issue.
Bomu looked at Kurban and asked, "What are you afraid of?" ā
Kurban glared at Bomu angrily, hating this person who not only insulted him, but also blinded him, and snorted at Bomu, "My dignified generalissimo, what will I be afraid of?" ā
Bomu gave a thumbs up to Kurban, "It's a man, then I'll toast a bowl of wine!" ā
Zhou Tingyu acted by Bomu and ordered the Tiger Benjun to bring wine.
Bomu poured a bowl of wine, brought it to Kurban, and put it in his mouth, "A bowl for you!" ā
Kurban looked coldly at the wine brought to his lips and pursed his lips.
Bo Mu held the sea bowl, waited for a while, and saw that Kurban didn't drink, and muttered: "This is a good flower carving, kindly invite you to drink, you still don't drink, don't blame me later, if you don't drink I'll drink it myself." ā
Bomu brought the sea bowl to his lips and dried the large bowl of wine in one gulp.
Reaching out and wiping the wine from his mouth, Pomu said to the two sergeants, "Tie his mouth with a strip of cloth." ā
Bo Mu turned around and left, muttering: "Save yourself from accidentally biting your tongue later." ā
He said it so quietly that no one heard it but himself.
When the two sergeants heard this, they glanced at Zhou Tingyu, and when they saw Zhou Tingyu nodding slightly, they tore off a strip of cloth from the hem of their clothes, circled it in two layers, one pinched Kurban's mouth, and one stuffed the strip of cloth into his mouth horizontally, tying a knot at the back of Kurban's head.
"Woo..."
Kurban moved, unable to make a sound, and looked at Bomu with indignation.
Bo Mu returned to the chair and sat down, poured himself a drink, and drank while eating the snacks, "I still like to drink, the tea is not to my taste." ā
Seeing that he was so leisurely, the tall man seemed to be not affected by the torture room at all, and he was full of admiration.
However, Zhou Tingyu looked at Kurban curiously, thinking of Bomu's actions just now.
After a while, before Zhou Tingyu could figure it out, he saw Kurban move.
Zhou Tingyu perked up and looked at him intently.
Kurban leaned back at first, his body moving up and down, and his bound hands trembled slightly.
Zhou Tingyu's eyes lit up, and he paid close attention to Kurban's actions.
After a few moments, Kurban's whole body was shaking.
Bomu calmly drank and ate, and the tall man also looked at Kurban.
After a while, Kurban's body rubbed against the wooden frame tied behind him, rubbing hard, and his mouth let out a whimpering sound.
Later, Kurban's whimpering voice was already tinged with pain, and his face was twisted, and if it weren't for the fixed frame behind him, he would have been knocked down by his strength.
Kurban also struggled, getting worse and stronger, the chains on his wrists and ankles were dripping with blood from his struggle, and his body was writhing incessantly, looking at the two sergeants, and prayers appeared in their eyes, as if they wanted the two sergeants to whip him.
Hearing Kurban's roar of pain, and seeing Kurban, who had endured several days of abuse but his face remained unchanged, was so painful, the tall man looked at Bo Mu in disbelief.
What is the origin of this man? What did you do just now? How did Kurban become this death-hungry appearance?
If he hadn't stuffed Kurban's mouth with strips of cloth in advance, I'm afraid that with such a movement now, Kurban would have accidentally bitten his tongue a long time ago, right?
No, it should be Kurban who can't bear the pain and bites his tongue.
Seeing Lord Gao looking at him, Bo Mu raised his head and smiled at Lord Gao.
The tall man shuddered, as if he had seen a poisonous snake stick out its tongue at him.