Chapter 169: The Singer of the Republic of China (23)

Shao Zuoyin smiled, walked up to her, stretched out his hand and patted her cheek, and said, "This expression...... What do you want to do? It's a pity, no matter what you think, it probably won't come true. ”

Shao Zuo narrowed his eyes and stretched his head in front of Bai Mei, the two were only an inch apart, and even the other's breathing could be clearly felt.

Bai Mei was so nervous that her whole body tensed.

Shao Zuo smiled and said: "Actually, it's easy not to be beaten, and even we can give you a lot more than the G party, you can think about it, you are so smart, you must know what we want." ”

"Phew!" Bai Mei was empty in her heart, but on the surface, she spit out him very firmly.

Shao Zuo didn't care, he still smiled and said: "Actually, I should thank you, last time you were taken away, I sent someone to follow, and then, look, the people caught this time, but they are all your credit, one after another, strung into a line, you are the source of this line, rest assured, no one will grab this credit, it must be recorded on you, wait for you to take refuge, let's count it together, the treatment can be improved a lot." ”

Bai Mei gritted her teeth in anger, "Treacherous! Vile! ”

"Thanks for the compliment." Shao Zuo bowed, then took a few steps back, and said, "Then let's start our performance." ”

With a wave of his hand, one of the people standing next to him stepped out, took off the whip from the wall, and came to Bai Mei.

Shao Zuo stared at Bai Mei's nervous and trembling face, and said with a smile: "Let's revisit the last game first, and then change to a new way of playing, rest assured, all kinds of tricks, everything, you are satisfied." ”

Satisfied fart! As soon as Bai Mei wanted to open her mouth to scold, the whip was swung down, and the words she was about to scold turned into a cry of pain.

Then a scream rang out.

This time the punishment was much more ruthless than the last time, the whips were all thorny, and there were three or five cuts when the whip went down.

Blood stained the whole body in an instant.

was whipped more than ten times, and Bai Mei's consciousness was a little blurred in pain.

Her brain was blank, and she didn't have time to think about what she didn't have, and she didn't even hear what Shao Zuo said.

As a large vat of salt water splashed on her body, Bai Mei's miserable howl could literally resound throughout the prison.

The sea in the dark night looks mysterious and terrifying, like a black hole in the starry sky, and it is terrifying.

Xia Yan sat in the cabin petting the cat, while Wu's mother was lying on the bed in a daze, not knowing what she was thinking.

At this moment, the system jumped out and said: [Host, the heroine is being tortured, do you want to watch the live broadcast? 】

I'm so excited?!

There is no such program in other worlds, so you must record it and enjoy it later.

Well, the system hates the heroine so much, the natural opposite, it's too difficult to look at the eye.

Xia Yan stroked the little guy's back twice, and said, "Don't look at it, if she can't stand the trick, you can tell me again." ”

The heroine is also a kind of Huaxia, although she became a deserter halfway, she doesn't want to watch the little devils torture the Chinese people.

[Oh well. As soon as the system heard this, its spirit instantly weakened.

It doesn't understand Xia Yan's thoughts, it has no feelings, let alone national nationality, national righteousness or something, it's just a noun for it, what it understands is that the heroine is unlucky, and it is beneficial to the task, so it should be celebrated happily.

Xia Yan hopes that the heroine can have the spirit of a Chinese person, her task is to break her up and the male protagonist, it was not Xia Yan's original intention that she was captured by the little devil, but if she was really caught, she could only blame herself for being careless.

Xia Yan hasn't made a move on her yet.

The young man obviously thought that the game should be played slowly to be interesting, and after splashing Bai Mei with a bucket of salt water, he simply put the person back, and asked the doctor to treat her injuries before returning to the cell.

If it can't be cured, people will die, and there are too few G parties in their hands now, and they must ensure the safety of their lives.

Bai Mei was thrown back into the cell, her mind was still confused, and she lay on the ground for a long time before she could relieve her breath.

She collapsed on the ground, not wanting to move, her whole body hurt when she didn't move, and it hurt even more when she moved.

The cellmate next door called her a few times, and when she didn't respond, she didn't say anything more, but she knew that one had already been taken away after her, and it was estimated that when the man returned, the other would also be taken away.

Then the days of being tortured like this every day, but not being able to die at all, began, and I didn't know when it would end.

She has heard many people say that some people have been captured by the little devil for a year or two, and they spend these two years in torture, until their bodies can't bear it anymore and they die.

At the thought of having to endure such pain every day, Bai Mei wanted to simply commit suicide by hitting the wall, and still suffer less sin.

I thought so, but she didn't.

Seeking death or something by himself, that's a coward's doing.

Besides, as long as you live, there is hope.

She knew that someone had robbed the prison some time ago, and the comrades who were arrested all escaped, and almost none of them were recaptured.

Although the health of the comrades who came out was not very good, and many of them were disabled, the bad guys were alive.

Now he has been sent to the rear, his safety is guaranteed, and he can live for many years.

Bai Mei thought, what if Cheng Yu also came to rob the prison?

Wouldn't it be a loss if she were dead now?!

She has endured so much suffering, how much pain she has endured, isn't it too stupid to give up now?!

I have to say that the male and female protagonists still have a tacit understanding in some aspects.

One was thinking about robbing the prison, and the other thought that the other might come to rob the prison.

It's just that the idea is returned to the real action, and Cheng Yu found that he didn't seem to have a choice.

First, he didn't have any soldiers in his hands, and some of the weapons at home were only used for self-protection.

Second, there is no one in the house, how many faithful servants are there, can they be used to deal with family affairs, rob prisons? Hehe, what are you kidding?!

What's the difference between that and putting a housewife on the battlefield?!

In the end, he couldn't afford to fail.

Once it fails, it will be a disaster for the family.

He, his parents, plus the relatives on both sides of his parents, dozens of people in a big family, all had to be planted in, and none of them could escape.

He knows the nature of the little devil very well, and it doesn't matter who it is when he goes crazy, he will kill it first.

Cheng Yu held his head and meditated in the study all night, and when he came out the next morning, his eyes were bloodshot, his face was full of exhaustion and pain, and he didn't even eat breakfast, so he fell into his bed.

Lao Hu quietly observed his young master, and saw that in addition to being in a bad mood and staying up all night, there was no sign of risking his life to make trouble, so he relaxed slightly, returned to the kitchen to stew soup, and then moved a chair to guard the door of Cheng Yu's room.

The master instructed that the matter of going abroad should be advanced again, so that he could be optimistic about the young master and An'an's share until he went abroad.

Lao Hu understood what the old man meant, and he didn't listen to the story of a stupid man who lost his own property for a woman, and then was abandoned by a woman, and finally died of poverty.

He thought that his young master would not be so stupid, but what if? If you're not afraid of 10,000, you're afraid of what if.

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