Chapter 1543: The Ten Tortures of the Manchu Dynasty
The beauty is not very old, eighteen years old, with thin shoulders, narrow waist and long legs, and when she gets up, her beautiful little face is crooked, and she wipes and rubs the place on her body that has been touched by the dog's paws.
staring at other people's eyes and thinking that he was fierce, but because of his beautiful face, he looked more charming and moving.
The other guards looked very funny, but they didn't dare to laugh out loud.
This thing's temper is not very good, and when he said that he was too handsome and asked him not to come, he would not listen.
Well, as soon as he got here, he found that if he didn't want to startle the snake, he had to be willing to give up the temptation, Mukden directly asked him to stage a reversal, and promised to go back and raise a small flag for him, for the sake of glory, he sacrificed so much!
Damn, these people are still laughing, don't beat your head when you look back!
A few people did not dare to say anything, so they quickly carried Lakin Sidrup Tenzin Rinpoche and quickly walked out from the other side of the house, and they closed the door, and put down the dragon stone behind the door to ensure that the door could never be opened from the inside again, and then they went out.
The side of the cave got the news, and directly put barrels of oil into the cave, and under the light, Mukden's eyes were firm, his hand was loosened, and with a bang, the fire burned violently.
They stayed outside for a long time to make sure that the lamas inside were burned to death, and then they took Lakin Sidrup Tenzin Rinpoche and left.
"The man was captured alive!" Old Ten Ways.
"Yes."
"Yes, credit to you."
"What now?"
"Send it to my husband, he likes to gather information, and he will be killed after asking for a confession." Old Ten Ways.
"Slag."
In front of Prince Dun, who is extremely direct, revenge is sometimes a very simple matter.
Wu Sidao received the order of Lao Shi, and he was excited and excited, Prince Dun really believed him.
He must not fail to live up to this trust of Prince Dun.
Yue Zhongqi knew, and begged Wu Sidao to give him a chance so that he could act as a criminal training officer.
He had Lakin Sidrup Tenzin Rinpoche tied up and taken to his tent.
"Who are you, where is this, what do you want to do, do you know who I am?" Lakim Sidrup Tenzin Rinpoche woke up and immediately burst out with angry words.
"Pound!"
The only thing that answered him was a whip, which splattered rotten flesh and blood everywhere.
Lakin Sidrup Tenzin Rinpoche snorted in pain.
Wu Sidao said to Yue Zhongqi: "Be careful, this thing is very good, and you will be in big trouble if you get over." ”
Yue Zhongqi said: "It's really troublesome, it's not even good to whip it." ”
Wu Sidao smiled: "Then you can just watch from the side, and entertain our guests in a more elegant way." ”
Someone brought a tray over, and there were all kinds of delicate small utensils, such as nail peeling, such as piercing finger points, such as small sliced meat knives, all kinds of things that they couldn't think of, and there was nothing they couldn't do.
The Ten Tortures of the Manchu Dynasty are extremely famous throughout history, mixing violence with medicine, and with the aesthetics of cruelty, the variety of punishments is more almost artistic.
Under the influence of this art, Lakin Sidrup Tenzin Rinpoche soon felt that life was worse than death.
In a way, Lakin Sidrup Tenzin Rinpoche is a tough guy who doesn't cry out for the slightest pain, which makes the torturer feel very unfulfilled.