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Chapter 3: Sisterhood and Childly Infatuation [Act V] Judgment (20)

Unexpectedly, these words did not make Huafa man angry and refute it, but made him smack and slap his palm. The other two SS youths in the room couldn't help but look at each other, wondering if this chief, who had joined the Nazi Party three years earlier and had professed allegiance to the Reich Führer, was in fact a political opportunist who approved of such a rebellious statement.

However, this thought was completely dispelled by the screams that followed--the Huafa man grabbed Liu Yanxin's right arm violently, and pinched it somewhere with one hand. For a moment, the pain like broken tendons spread rapidly to her brain and heart along countless branch-like nerve fibers, forcing her to cry out loud and break out in a cold sweat all over her body.

"All the nerves in this arm are collectively referred to in medicine as the 'brachial plexus'. It is mainly composed of the anterolateral cutaneous nerve, the supraclavicular nerve, the axillary nerve, and the posterior brachial cutaneous nerve. Compared with Liu Yanxin's unbearable pain, the Huafa man calmly took out a scalpel from his pocket, broke the sleeve of her right arm, pointed directly at the bare shoulder joint, and explained to the two young people beside him, "Look! These bruises were caused by dislocation and poor blood flow during the engagement, and the 'supraclavicular nerve' and 'axillary nerve' in the 'brachial plexus' were not affected in any way. If the prisoner feels pain for a long time, it can only stimulate a certain area of the 'brachial plexus', such as ......"

While talking, a cold light flashed in the palm of the Huafa man! With an exclamation of "stop", an even more poignant scream resounded throughout the interrogation room. In front of everyone's eyes, Liu Yanxin's right arm was cut with a bloody wound, hanging down weakly like a puppet that had lost its thread, unable to move.

"Mingzhen! Mingzhen! Seeing that his friend was being tortured, Cen Yixu couldn't help but cry bitterly, and the man pleaded with Huafa repeatedly, "Dear sir, please forgive my friend." The nouns in the dialogue are actually just ancient names in our country, as for the dialect...... Since neither of us was born in the Jiangnan region of China, we are not familiar with the local accent, so I really can't understand it. ”

The Huafa man glanced at Cen Yixu, pointed to the other party's abdomen, and said with a smile: "This young lady, doesn't this mean that you didn't say anything!" Don't forget that your lower abdominal muscles have been damaged, and if you do some 'homework' in that nerve area, it will not only be urethral bleeding but also hemiplegia. Would you like to taste it? ”

Cen Yixu looked at the bloody blade, and shook his head desperately for a while. The Huafa man then chuckled, squeezed Liu Yanxin's arm and wrist again, and pointed to a certain place in his wrist and chanted: "Then, let's try this 'ulnar nerve' and 'radial nerve' again." Guess what kind of interesting medical phenomena would occur if they were touched? With that, he tightened his grip on the hilt of his knife and slashed at his wrist!

In a few feeble moans, the battered arm was once again torn to a bloody blur. Under the dim halo, viscous liquid was gushing freely from the cobweb-like wounds, snaking down the pale cyan cheongsam and rusted iron cables, ticking to the ground; The smell of fish in the air became even stronger, making the people present stomach turn.

Cen Yixu had never seen such a tragic scene, and his mind was blank at the moment, only to realize that those nerve tissues had been so horribly damaged that his arm was almost lost. Perhaps, in the eyes of the Huafa man, it is more like a peerless violin, let him play it with ease, heartily, and the bursts of heart-rending moans and screams are the natural sound of "how many times can I hear it in the world".

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