Chapter Ninety-Four: Comfortable

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"Okay, where is Miss going?"

Song Qingyu asked with an expressionless face taking a step forward.

"Go to the Ministry of Security. Don't you want to look at the desperate faces of the losers? I knew that I would be able to get all my shame back at the Jinling Hotel in the evening, but now I can't help it, I want to feel this feeling in advance, and quietly feel it when only a few people know about it. ”

Tang Ning said softly, and when he said the last, he blinked his eyes slightly, and smiled a little mysteriously and playfully.

Song Qingyu's scalp was numb, and he turned around and went down to prepare the car.

Tang Ning happily followed behind Song Qingyu, softly humming an innocent nursery rhyme, which seemed to be extremely cheerful.

Six o'clock in the evening.

Torture room in the building of the Ministry of Security.

Wang Fuxing finally saw the culprit who made him what he is today.

The eldest lady of the Tang family hummed a song "Let's swing the sculls" softly, and walked into the torture room briskly, followed by Song Qingyu.

Vice Minister Tang personally accompanied him.

The two staff members who were taunting and insulting Wang Fuxing in the torture room immediately stood up and packed their luggage.

Wang Fuxing remained motionless, staring intently at a small screen in front of him.

On the screen, the camera of Tang Yu leading people into Fangshan Machinery Factory and Wang Fuxing's shooter and Jian San from Fangshan Machinery Factory was played.

Wang Fuxing watched quietly, his face was pale, but his eyes were attentive, and he seemed to be fascinated.

The thin steel wire that was enough to torture the dead was still wrapped around him, and the blood that gushed out had already soaked through the beige casual clothes on his body, and the steel wire cut through his clothes, starting from the abdomen, circle by circle, and fiercely strangled into the flesh, as long as the person did not move, the blood would flow out slowly at a very slow speed, making people feel the pain at the same time, but not letting him bleed too much and die.

Tang Ning's beautiful eyes narrowed slightly, and he waved his hand and said, "Uncle Tang, you guys go out first." ”

Vice Minister Tang nodded, waved at his two subordinates, and walked out without any hesitation.

In the cold torture room, only Wang Fuxing, Tang Ning and Song Qingyu were left who would have blood gushing out of their bodies at the slightest movement.

Wang Fuxing's eyes were still staring at the screen, his eyes were radiant, and the corners of his mouth were tightly pursed, full of perseverance and firmness.

The corners of Tang Ning's mouth were hooked, and the smile on her little face became sweeter, she didn't talk to Wang Fuxing, she just walked lightly, stood behind Wang Fuxing, hugged her shoulders with both hands, and watched the video with him with great interest for a while, before she smiled softly: "Is it good-looking?" Shooting technique is good, right? This is all evidence that you have committed treason and killed a national department-level cadre, Wang Fuxing, you have failed. There will be no hope for the revival of the Wang family, how are you feeling? ”

Wang Fuxing didn't seem to hear it, his eyes didn't bother to move, and he was still staring at the screen.

Tang Ning chuckled, didn't seem to mind at all, blinked his eyes and said playfully: "Wang Fuxing, if you don't speak, then I will punish you." ”

"One."

Wang Fuxing did not move.

"Two."

Wang Fuxing was indifferent.

"Three."

Wang Fuxing still didn't pay any attention to Miss Tang's meaning.

Tang Ning's face suddenly turned cold, the viciousness at the corner of his mouth flashed, and he suddenly stretched out his hand and pushed Wang Fuxing's back hard.

"Hmm... Hmph..."

Wang Fuxing's body without a focus fell directly to the ground, and the steel wire on his body was tightened again in an instant, and it was strangled deeper into the flesh, and the blood surged wildly, like water droplets, dripping to the ground.

This kind of pain, even Song Qingyu, is a little unbearable to look at it anymore.

Wang Fuxing's face twitched suddenly, large beads of sweat appeared on his forehead in an instant, his lips were a little white, but he gritted his teeth, except for that muffled snort, he refused to make any sound, and his gums were bleeding because of excessive force.

"Does it hurt? If you cry out for mercy, I can do it gently. ”

Tang Ning didn't care, his eyes looked at Wang Fuxing underground, like he was looking at a pile of garbage.

Wang Fuxing closed his eyes, his expression twitched, but he always stiffened up and didn't say a word.

"From the first day you fought against the Tang family, you should be able to think of this day."

Tang Ning said indifferently, then smiled, waved at Song Qingyu, and said with a smile: "Sister Song, help him up, I have to play again." ”

Song Qingyu carried out the order very loyally, helped Wang Fuxing up again, and sat on the chair, don't think that it was a good intention to let him sit, if a person is standing, his muscles are always tense, so that although he can feel the pain of the steel wire strangled into the flesh, but after a long time, he will always be numb.

When a person sits on a stool, without a back chair, breathing and wheezing, he must relax and tighten the muscles on his body, so that the tortured person can feel the greatest pain, and let the tightrope cut the other party's muscles at once, which is called soul elimination.

Wang Fuxing was realigned.

Tang Ning smiled slightly, didn't say a word, and suddenly kicked again, directly on Wang Fuxing's back.

Wang Fuxing fell to the ground again, this time, the steel wire was embedded deeper in the flesh.

Downing laughed and clapped his hands.

Wang Fuxing's face was not human, his convulsions were to the limit, and his body could not remain still, and at the same time he struggled slightly, as if he hoped to numb the current pain with more intense pain.

"Pick it up and play again."

Tang Ning said with a smile, looked at Wang Fuxing with disdain, and said softly: "Don't you like to pretend to be a tough guy?" I'll do it for you, see how many times we can play, and try where your tolerance limit is, and if you can't stand it, remember to beg for mercy, I'm very fair. ”

Wang Fuxing sat back in his chair, his body covered with sweat and blood, mixed together.

Tang Ning didn't rush to make a move, as if she wanted to wait for Wang Fuxing to clearly experience this wave of pain before making a move, she squinted her eyes, quietly looked at Wang Fuxing's twitching face, and said indifferently: "When I first saw you, I thought you looked just average, height, appearance, temperament, knowledge, intelligence and even family background, there was nothing that could attract me." I can't believe that the person I was engaged to be a character like you, and that check you was given at the time was enough to spend your life, but you didn't know what to do. Since then, I've thought you're a nuisance. I don't like that you have accomplishments, even the slightest bit. Wang Fuxing, you are dying, do you know? Before I die, I can tell you something nice, you're pretty good. If I had known that you could be so good, I wouldn't have given you the check, and it would have been the right thing to do to stay by my side and squeeze out the last of your value before kicking you out.

Haha, you fool, you thing that makes me more and more annoying, you still want to buy my first night? You're a bit accomplished, but so what? Own my first night? What are you? Do you deserve it? The first time it was with me, but what about you? Wang Fuxing, now you look in the mirror and see that you are not as good as a dog, why should I look at you more?

Oh, yes, I'm here today to take you to the Jinling Hotel for a banquet, and I have another very important thing to tell you, everything you had before is now gone.

The Xia family won't care about you anymore, you spent so much effort in Wuyue to lay out, and I worked hard for you, but now it's gone, underworld? Political energy? It's gone. You see, you have nothing, I am still the eldest lady of the Tang family.

Wang Fuxing, what is your mood now? The Wang family doesn't exist in the first place, you have to revive, I didn't tell you, right? Every time I think of your name, I feel sick.

King Fuxing, now, I am your goddess. You poor man with nothing.

Would you like to vent your feelings? ”

Tang Ning smiled coldly, turned around, came to Wang Fuxing, bent down to look at his twitching face, suddenly raised his hand, and slapped him in the face mercilessly.

Syllable!

The sound is crisp.

Wang Fuxing's body fell to the ground again.

"Cool?"

Tang Ning asked softly, looking at Wang Fuxing who was twitching underground, as if he was studying a more interesting toy.

Wang Fuxing, who never spoke, finally spoke up this time, but instead of begging for mercy, he laughed.

Laughing in a voice that was already hoarse, the laughter was crazy, with monstrous resentment and pain, and he laughed out loud without hesitation to vent.

It was a kind of crazy to the extreme, hideous to the extreme, with a smile and cruelty!

"Don't let me down."

Wang Fuxing finally spit out the first sentence, his voice hoarse, like a ghost.

Tang Ning and Song Qingyu's bodies trembled at the same time.

At that moment, I don't know why, in Song Qingyu's mind, the first reaction that appeared was that the you in Wang Fuxing's sentence were not referring to the Tang family!

Tang Ning's face was cold and angry, he walked over, kicked this Wang Fuxing's stomach suddenly, and sneered: "Don't worry, I won't let you down." ”

Wang Fuxing continued to laugh, as his body continued to twitch, the steel wire seemed to have been stuck on the bone, and blood kept gushing out of the corners of his mouth, but he always refused to soften, and only after coughing violently did he smile: "Comfortable!" ”