162 Penalty
162 Punishment
"Come on, grandpa just wants to take a bath, hurry up, wait for grandpa to take a bath, hahaha." Blood flowed from the corners of Mao Si's mouth, and he yelled at Junichiro Takagi.
"Pour!" Junichiro Takagi was still so tepid, waved his hand and asked his soldiers to dip the hot salted boiled water in a brush, and carefully painted every inch of the wound on Mao Si's body with salted boiled water. "Hehe, Dr. Huang, look at this injury, can you heal it? Tsk, I'm hard to watch. Takagi looked at Mao Si as if he was admiring a work of art, and Mao Si was in pain.
"What's your name?" Junichiro Takagi looked at Mao Si, who hadn't said a word until now, with interest.
"Phew!" Mao Si spit out a mouthful of thick phlegm again, but was still dodged by Junichiro Takagi. "Presumptuous!" Ogawa Kiyoshi pulled out his saber and wanted to stab Mao Si, but was stopped by Junichiro Takagi.
"Yes, I still have the strength, someone will bring the chili noodles and let our guests be a little excited." Takagi sat on the chair that the soldier had just moved, holding a cup of tea, looking laid-back. "Actually, I like 'entertaining guests' the most, and I think it requires a state of mind, peace. Are you right, Dr. Huang? β
"In other words, that's what you're after, well, how do you say that? Oh, yes, that's what I said, calm and calm, Mount Tai collapsed before it did not change color, Doctor Huang, you have reached this state now. Junichiro Takagi said to himself, regardless of whether Dr. Huang spoke or not, "Although we are currently in a hostile relationship, I appreciate you, especially your bearing, and I can't reach your realm." β
As he was talking, Mao Si finally couldn't stand the double stimulation of salt water and chili noodles and shouted, "Ahββ! β
"Oh, you finally spoke up, I thought you were so hard, it's a pity, I still have a lot of entertaining meals to serve guests." Junichiro Takagi looked disappointed.
"Phew, grandpa, that's so cool." Mao Si tried his best to suppress the pain in his body.
"Isn't it cool?"
"Cool! It's so cool! β
"Okay, man, backbone. Come and bring the 'hot dish' to our guests, so that our guests can enjoy it. The soldiers behind Junichiro Takagi immediately brought up a large brazier with several iron rods planted on it, and it was red from the fire.
"How about a dish? I gave it a name, 'Five Finger Mountain', what do you think? Takagi said.
"I think it's appropriate." Mao Si was stunned and squeezed out these words from between his teeth.
"It's rare to have guests praise you, you guys are good at serving, don't let people say we're slacking." A soldier wearing thick gloves held an iron rod and pulled it out, and there was an iron triangle on it, and poked it vigorously at Mao Si's body, "Hissββ! "Ahββ!h With bursts of scorching smell, it spreads in all directions.
"It seems that our guests are still unsatisfied, come, come a few times, let the guests have a good taste." Takagi sat on the chair and looked at Mao Si's blackened holes all over his body burned by iron, as if he was enjoying a good show, revealing that look.
"Ahββ! Come onββ! Grandpa was okββ! Ahββ!h The painful sound was one after another, and the smell of burnt fire around was so strong that even wolves with the beak of the mountain could smell it. But Mao Si just didn't let go.
"Ahββ!h The iron was still sticking to Mao Si's body, but Mao Si had stopped shouting. A soldier went up and wiped Mao Si's nose, "Captain, he's fainted." β
"How long?"
"It's been ten minutes." Kiyoshi Ogawa replied next to him.
"Looks like this guest of ours is very good, go, get a basin of cold water, let our guest wake up, and let him drink later."
"Wow", a bucket of cold water was poured down, and Mao Si finally recovered from the fainting.
"How's our hospitality going? Would you like to say something? Takagi held the teacup and looked at Mao Si not far away, looking up with difficulty.
"Yes, I am very satisfied, and I will give you a reward later." As soon as Mao Si finished speaking, a soldier next to him gave Mao Si a mouthful, "Phew, hehe." Mao Si smiled.
"Well, how can you entertain guests without wine? Come, take out the wine, let our guests taste it, the aroma of the wine of our Heavenly Emperor Kingdom, or their wine. "Three soldiers pushed a cart and pulled a large barrel that had been tightly sealed, and when the lid of the barrel was opened, a very pungent smell of alcohol rushed straight to it.
"This is specially prepared by our Emperor's Guard to entertain guests, and it contains 95 percent alcohol, oh, and 3 parts per thousand strong sulfuric acid, and it tastes good."
"Okay, let me taste it." Mao Si said weakly.
"Serve our guests." I saw that the soldiers were wearing chemical masks and gloves, each took a special sponge, dipped it in the bucket, and then took off Mao Si's clothes and only left a pair of shorts. They took a special sponge and wiped it on Mao Si's body inch by inch.
"Ahββ!h The green tendons on Mao Si's body that were corroded by strong alcohol were fully displayed, his eyes were about to pop out of his sockets, and his eyeballs were covered with bloodshots.
"Stop!" Junichiro Takagi's three soldiers stopped wiping Mao Si's body, "How is it?" β
"Ahem." Blood flowed from the corners of Mao Si's mouth, "It's not good, it's not good at all." After saying that, he fainted.
"Don't let our other guest be left out in the cold, let our Dr. Huang also try it, Dr. Huang is a family of medicine, he shouldn't mind trying it." Junichiro Takagi looked at Dr. Huang with a smile on his face.
"The old man doesn't mind." Dr. Huang has never spoken since he was arrested, but this time he spoke.
"Okay, hehehe." Before Takagi finished laughing, he grabbed Dr. Huang's jaw and pulled his beard down fiercely, and Dr. Huang's chin immediately oozed blood. "Let's start here."
The three soldiers made a special sponge in one hand and a scalpel-like knife in the other, and smeared alcohol on Dr. Huang's shallow wounds. The cold sweat on Dr. Huang's forehead bubbled out drop by drop, and the alcohol itself corroded the wound, and when the sweat was soaked, the wound became more painful, and the sweat increased more and more, and the alcohol was wiped in a vicious circle. Dr. Huang didn't say a word from beginning to end.
"Doctor Huang, how is my wine?" Takagi asked with a smile.
"Not good." Dr. Huang smiled, but he did say word by word, and the sweat on his forehead flowed into his mouth. "That's all you do?"
"Oh? Dr. Huang has an opinion about me. Hehe, I've eaten all the wine and meat just now, let's enjoy the dance. Strip that woman naked! β