Of course, Gong Zhu didn't want to die, but her brain couldn't turn at all as if it was filled with lead at this time. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Her mind kept thinking, "What should I do?" What can I do to convince Yu Aizhen that I am innocent? ”

Her mouth kept repeating, "Sister Aizhen, spare your life, you have to believe me, I really am not a Communist Party!" ”

The red-eyed Yu Aizhen ignored her at all!

Yu Aizhen's second whip landed accurately on Gong Zhu's right chest, and Gong Zhu let out a terrible scream - "Whoa......"

The little spies on the side were all as excited as if they had been beaten with chicken blood...... Although Gong Zhu had been beaten all over his face and covered with scars and blood at this time, the legend of the beautiful and moving female spy in his memory and how good her kung fu in bed was still overwhelming.

Yu Aizhen's third whip was whipped on Gong Zhu's snow-white and pink neck, and a deep blood mark turned outward immediately appeared on the swan-like and moving neck that Wang Zi had been infatuated with and kissed countless times, and blood gushed out.

Yu Aizhen's fourth sword fell on Gong Zhu's slender and charming jade leg, and the tip of the sword brought nearly three taels of meat from Gong Zhu's jade leg in a flash like a poisonous snake - Yu Aizhen's goal is very clear, that is, to smoke all the beautiful parts of Gong Zhu's body and destroy them one by one!

"What qualifications do you have to call yourself a beauty?" Yu Aizhen's face was distorted by excitement and pleasure, "Even if you go to the prince after you die, you will go down to the eighteenth layer of hell because you are too ugly!" Ha, ha, ha, ha! The woman who was destined for hell was now smugly cursing another woman for going to hell.

Yu Aizhen's fifth axle had just been waved and before it fell, she saw Gong Zhu's head suddenly droop, and the muttering of justification in her mouth disappeared, only her long black hair swayed back and forth with her body hanging in the air, and there was no sign of life.

"This cunning little slut is actually playing tricks of pretending to be dead in front of me!" Yu Aizhen's fifth whip bypassed Gong Zhu's shoulder and slapped her back, but Gong Zhu did not react at this time, neither screaming nor struggling - with Yu Aizhen's rich experience, she didn't even need to look at it to know that Gong Zhu was fainting in pain. However, in the state of extreme excitement brought about by the beating, she did not mean to stop, as if the inertia was too great to brake the car, she continued to wave her hand "whirring", leaving indelible scars on Gong Zhu's unconscious beautiful body again and again.

Although Gong Zhu had passed out in pain under Yu Aizhen's skin, Yu Aizhen continued to vent her anger on her body.

Yu Aizhen's mind was full of all kinds of thoughts, and when the anger in her heart was almost vented, she couldn't help but stop in her hand.

"What's wrong with her?" Yu Aizhen, who came back to her senses, habitually asked her subordinates, of course she knew the fact that Gong Zhu had passed out, and such questioning was just a habit in her many years of interrogation.

The spies in the interrogation room replied in unison: "Report to the director, the prisoner can't help but faint!" ”

Yu Aizhen "hehe" sneered: "Come on, wake her up for me!" She coldly ordered her men.

There is no doctor in the interrogation room of Seventy-Six, and there is only one way to wake up the prisoner - to pour cold water on him. Immediately, a spy picked up a bucket of cold water that had been prepared and poured it on Gong Zhu's body, Gong Zhu was immediately frozen and let out a low moan—so she woke up, and the spies in the interrogation room were excited—even Gong Zhu's moaning was ecstatic when he was in pain!

But Gong Zhu's brain was not woken up by this bucket of cold water, in the face of Yu Aizhen's torture, she still stubbornly insisted on her innocence, and Yu Aizhen, who couldn't bear it, decided not to use the leather whip anymore, but to sacrifice her own skills to deal with female prisoners!

"Come on, go to Punishment A!" Yu Aizhen returned to her seat and sat down, leisurely stilting Erlang's legs.

"Punishment A" is an elegant name given by the spies in No. 76 for beating a certain part of a woman......

Gong Zhu's beauty is well known to everyone in No. 76, but Wang Zi is the only one who can share the joy of clouds and rain with her. I don't know how many spies treat Gong Zhu as their dream lover and are obscene, and I don't know how many spies hate Wang Zi so much that they grit their teeth. Yang Wei is one of them.

I heard Yu Aizhen shout again: "Yang Wei, you come to smoke!" ”

Yang Wei, who was as happy as winning the jackpot, smiled at Bi Yuntao, another spy next to him, and said: "Brother, you are doing hard work, and I am doing technical work!" With that, he picked up the bamboo strip on one side and walked to Gong Zhu.

"Hehe, little beauty, I'm Yang Wei here!" Yang Wei snorted at Gong Zhu, who was immersed in the tremor of extreme panic.

"Gong Zhu!" Yu Aizhen pretended to speak again, "I guess you have heard of the prestige of my A sentence, for the sake of you and my colleagues, I will give you another chance." If you tell us clearly about your work for the underground organization of the Communist Party, who your superiors are, how you contacted him, how much information you have betrayed to the Communist Party, and how many downlines you have developed within us, I can guarantee that you will not die! ”

Yu Aizhen's timing of these words was very accurate - female prisoners will be destroyed in this situation, and at this time, if they use good words to persuade the other party, they will usually tell the truth immediately.

Gong Zhu's body trembled, of course she had seen the tragic situation of female prisoners who were worse than dead under the "A Punishment", she never expected that one day such a cruel punishment would actually fall on her!

"Sister Aizhen, do you believe what I said?" She smiled weakly and bitterly, tears already flowing down unconsciously, "Actually, I've always been telling the truth, I'm really not a communist, I'm really innocent!" Sister Aizhen, you have to believe me! ”

Gong Zhu felt that what he said was already heartfelt and honest. But to Yu Aizhen's ears, this was undoubtedly Gong Zhu's stubborn sophistry, and she shouted at Yang Wei without thinking about it: "Let's start, let her taste the power of Punishment A!" Don't let me down this time! ”

So Yang Wei raised his hand and twitched it lightly, as soft as a feather.

Gong Zhu was thinking: "Is the No. A sentence just like this?" ”

The humiliation of being wronged, the shame of being stripped naked, and the pain of being beaten made Gong Zhu close his eyes. Her arms had been hanging for a long time and she had lost consciousness with numbness, and she was so weak that she could no longer lift her beautiful face and hang down her head, which had been held proudly high in her daily life.

Yang Wei had a resentment in his heart - he had struggled at the bottom of No. 76 for so long but had not been promoted, and he wanted to vent this resentment on Gong Zhu.

Yang Wei is an expert in this area! His shot will not be as simple as a feather......

Gong Zhu only felt that her heartbeat had become faster and faster with the whipping of the bamboo sticks, and she wanted to twist her body to avoid this faster, almost overwhelming sensation to get a few seconds of respite, but her limbs were fixed by iron chains, and there was no way to dodge at all.

Happiness is always short-lived, and when there is a steady stream of pleasure, it turns into pain.

Gong Zhuqian was made miserable by this "happy pain", so happy that he wanted to laugh on the edge of his mouth, but it turned into a crying voice and moaned out of tune. Tears and sweat slid down her cheeks, and her whole body was covered with a fine layer of fragrant sweat.

Only then did she realize that the "A Punishment" turned out to be such a terrible punishment!

Gong Zhu tried his best to greet Yang Wei's eighteenth generation ancestor, but to others, it was just a few faint gasps after a vertex. But only Gong Zhu knew in her own heart that this torture was really painful to the bone marrow and she couldn't bear it at all. She was just wondering how she could stay awake in the face of such a horrific blow and not faint again.

Yang Wei raised his hand to continue whipping, only to hear Yu Aizhen gasp: "Stop!" She got up and came to Gong Zhu, who was trying in vain to bow her body back, took the bamboo strip in Yang Wei's hand and put it on Gong Zhu's chin and asked, "How is it?" Pretty cool, right? Do you want to continue? I tell you, it's too late for you to turn back now, say it, and you won't have to suffer! ”