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Chapter 3: Sisterhood and Childly Infatuation [Act V] Judgment (18)

Unexpectedly, the Huafa man ignored Liu Yanxin's defense, but glanced at the two young people beside him. (hua.) The two immediately pounced on Liu Yanxin and Cen Yixu coldly, sealed their mouths with adhesive tape, pulled their hair roughly, and dragged the two of them into a narrow room that was opaque on all sides.

Soon, Cen Yixu smelled a strong and pungent fishy smell, so that she was so nauseous that she almost wanted to vomit. She finally managed to hold back the churning of her stomach, looked around intently, and finally found the sinuous and narrow black stains on the wall, as well as dozens of thumb-thick chains that were firmly nailed to the top and hung in the air!

Could this room be-

"Hmm! Not! Without waiting for the answer to jump into Cen Yixu's mind, a suppressed whimper was blurted out by her and Liu Yanxin. In the harsh and chaotic sound of shackles, her limbs were bound by the iron chains, clinging to the dirty wall, like pork for sale in the market, hanging in the air with palpitations, helplessly welcoming the impending fate of being cooked.

The man with the hair slowly paced in front of the two of them, took out a black box from his pocket, and tapped it with his thumb. A series of voices came out of the box one after another, reverberating slightly in the dark, humid room.

This...... Could it be the conversation between Xu Pingjun and Lu Jun!?

That's right! Cen Yixu listened attentively, her face turned happy, and she secretly thought that "Lin Jingru" has woken up, then she and Liu Yanxin will definitely be acquitted. She hurriedly widened her eyes and bowed her head at the flower-haired man in front of her, and the whine in her mouth became more and more urgent. The man seemed to understand what she meant, and a light smile appeared on the corner of his lips, and he made a strange gesture to the young man beside him. Suddenly, a stinging pain ran from her lips to her bone marrow, but it was the young man who tore off the tape that sealed her lips. Cen Yixu cleared her throat and carefully traced the line of her lips with the tip of her tongue, secretly overjoyed that she had regained the right to speak. A wisp of orange fire flickered, faintly reflecting the man's gray hair and the fine lines at the corners of his eyebrows.

"Since you want to tell me the meaning of these words, hurry up." The Huafa man buried his head in the cigarette between his fingers, and slowly puffed out a puff of green smoke, but his kind face could not hide the cold threat, "I have been very busy lately, so I kindly advise you to cooperate with my work and don't procrastinate." Otherwise, I myself can't guarantee that you'll get out of here alive. ”

Cen Yixu looked at him in a daze when she heard this, and realized that the so-called "rights" that had been re-given were just a ridiculous flash. In other words, if you are truly released from prison, you have to let the other party dictate you, and you can't be disobedient. She nodded vigorously, earnestly rewinding it.

In the end, it is a Chinese whose mother tongue is Chinese. After listening carefully for a while, Cen Yixu truthfully translated those conversations into German, and relayed them fluently to the Huafa man, asking for the other party's release. Unexpectedly, the other party sneered lowly, and then a crisp sound and screams resounded in the room, and suddenly the moon-white half-sleeved cheongsam was completely stained by something, exuding a strong fishy smell that resembled the air that permeated the narrow room.

"Dear Miss, please forgive me for having to 'interrupt' your lies so much." After taking a puff of his cigarette, the Huafa man flicked his finger away, and his laughing voice was clearly full of disdain, "Do you think you can fool the dignified German Reich SS?" Fooling a professor at a prestigious university medical school? If it weren't for the fact that my beloved student is also Chinese, you think I would be in this torture room, tirelessly reviewing this 'English vice' [149]!? He leaned close to Cen Yixu's ear and chuckled lowly, "Do you know that a 'medical project' I have recently studied is very lacking in 'suitable materials' like yours, do you want to try it yourself?" ”

Exegesis:

[149] Due to Victorian England's tendency towards asceticism and its great emphasis on modest manners, people had to use the whipping to vent their depression. It is reported that every brothel provides sadomasochistic services, and the number of abused people who pay for it is much higher than that of the abuser, and most of them are men who have successful careers and dress well, and even advertise in newspapers to solicit flogging. So much so that the European continent still refers to flogging as an "English vice." According to a report by the British Daily Mail on January 7, 2013, Dr. Jamen Pilippen, a psychotherapist from Siberia, and his colleague Professor Marina Chaklova said that they are using guò whipping to help people with drugs, alcohol or sex addiction get off their addictions. Patients spend £60 (about 601 yuan) to experience a whiplash treatment. The related news is excerpted from Xinhuanet.

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