ACT 113: Master and Slave
ACT113: Master and slave
The cave dinner didn't last long, Hong's mother left the table early, and many of the programs arranged lost their meaning, and the remaining Wu Wentao and the three were won by several women, eating and drinking for a while, and the women at the long tables on both sides dispersed one after another, throwing the leftovers to a group of skinheads.
The space of the karst cave is beyond Wu Wentao's imagination, there is a tunnel extending in all directions outside the cave, you can see the traces of artificial repair, and there are still sleepers left after paving the track in many places, damp and dilapidated, full of honeycomb holes. There was a long thin rope extending above his head, and Wu Wentao squinted for a long time before he found that they were several wires twisted together, which looked like they were some years old, and the skin wrapped in copper wire was moldy and peeling, and there were black cobwebs.
"Is this a mine?" Wu Wentao saw that there was no one left and right, so he had the courage to ask the woman walking in front.
The woman was followed by three bald heads, the chains were held in the hands of the women, one bald head walked in the front holding a torch, the other two carried a rattan chair, and the woman sat on top with two smooth thighs, pulling the chains from time to time for fun. Hearing Wu Wentao's question, the woman turned her face and smiled playfully, and said, "If I were you, I should worry more about myself." ”
"Man is a sword, I am a fish and meat, and it falls into your hands, and life and death are fateful." Wu Wentao replied without being salty, still looking at the rock walls on the left and right, and the more he looked at it, the more he felt that it looked like a masterpiece left by early geological exploration in China.
"I've seen a lot of men like you, hmph, I think that a fearless and fearless woman will be kind to you? Idiot. The woman turned back and deliberately pulled the chain hard, and Wu Wentao behind her had a limited range of movement and was stumbled by her.
Wu Wentao was not angry, tried his best to keep his body balance and keep up with the speed, stared at the woman's back for a while, and said lightly: "It looks like your marriage is not very good." ”
'Smack! ’
The woman slammed back and flicked the whip, the leather whip leaving a red mark on Wu Wentao's strong chest, and a tuft of wild chest hair flew away.
"I'm guessing you've been divorced, more than once." Wu Wentao pursed his lips, this kind of blow was no different from tickling for him.
"Don't make yourself unhappy." The woman turned her head, stared at Wu Wentao with a pair of beautiful Danfeng eyes, and said coldly: "What do you think you are?" Who are you to speculate about me? Tell me and don't take yourself too seriously, you're a dog in my eyes! Worse than a dog! ”
Wu Wentao looked indifferent, not angry but laughed: "Why are you so excited." ”
"You don't seem to have figured out the situation." The woman waved her hand and whipped it on the sedan chair man, and the two bald bodies trembled, and hurriedly stopped.
"It's clear that the initiative is yours." Wu Wentao took two steps back in a witty manner, owed, and said, "I can't wait to know what I'm going to face next." ”
"You know what? I hate you most of all as a fake man who disguises himself with maturity, as if he can see through everything, and disdain women, as if women are born to be your vassals. The woman's mood was a little unstable, she was happy and angry, pointed to the bald head of the sedan chair, and said hatefully: "You kind of garbage should be the same as them." ”
Wu Wentao estimated that this woman should have suffered some trauma, more or less a little mental illness, so he no longer teased her with words, shrugged his shoulders and did not speak, expressing an attitude of recognition. In terms of appearance, Wu Wentao actually likes the type of woman, most of the women he came into contact with in the field career in the past are the kind of caroline, no matter what the appearance is, the temper is more violent than the other. In contrast, although this woman has a deep resentment towards men in her words, she is actually not a threat, at least for Wu Wentao, her combat effectiveness is zero.
There were only a few of them in this dim tunnel, and the other fellow travelers had already left from other tunnels, it was a good time to kill people and set fires, the shackles limited Wu Wentao's range of movement, and at the same time gave him the murder weapon, and it was just a matter of lifting the woman's neck to raise his hand. But he was not in a hurry, the uncertainty of the situation was on the one hand, and on the other hand, he was full of curiosity about the place. It's not unusual for a group of women to gather together to live, but how do they come up with a group of guys who are not ghosts and ghosts?
With this question, Wu Wentao chose to obey, and several ghost guys in the field have also explained, just like Song Jiu told Jiao Ziqian, don't be impulsive first, save your life. The ghosts are calmer than Jiao Ziqian, as foreign mercenaries, they have never seen any storms and waves, and they are quite happy when they are picked away by women, they come and go in the wind and rain, they haven't opened meat for a long time, why don't you send it to the door......
Dan Fengyan and Wu Wentao ended the conversation between the wind and the horse and the cow, and walked a few steps down the tunnel, turning into a cave with a velvet blanket curtain. Wu Wentao estimates that these caves used to live are all made up by the skinheads, the rock walls are mottled, full of stubble cracks after hammering and chiselling, very amateurish, and it looks very dangerous.
The cave was about the same size as the single rooms of the inn, and at the very back was a bed frame made of thick tree slumps, covered with several thick layers of animal skin velvet blankets, which looked very comfortable, and there were several rows of cabinets, separated by antique screens, and in the open space near the entrance of the cave were a cross wooden frame, a stove, and many metal torture instruments hung on the rock wall. Wu Wentao was brought in, two bald heads tied him to a wooden frame, skillfully removed the torture instruments from the wall, lined them up on the stove, and then leaned behind the wooden frame with his hands behind his back.
Wu Wentao shook his head and smiled bitterly, damn it, it is estimated that he will inevitably have to eat a meal of flesh and skin, and he knew that he would not talk nonsense just now.
Dan Fengyan walked behind the screen and tinkered for a while, and when he came out, he had already changed his clothes, and he stared at Wu Wentao with a whip in his hand and sneered.
"......" Wu Wentao was stunned for a moment, rolled his eyes when he looked at the woman in the leather coat and leather pants who hated the sky, and teased: "It's been a long time, hello." ”
'Smack! He was answered with a leather whip.
"Let's talk?" Wu Wentao's eyes rolled, trying to communicate with the woman.
'Smack! Another whip.
Wu Wentao gasped, he saw the woman dip the leather whip into a basin of water, and his intuition told him that the basin might be salt water.
"Okay." Danfeng put lipstick on his eyes, walked up to Wu Wentao and rubbed it on him with a whip, and said with a smile: "I ask, you answer, if I am not satisfied, you will be punished." ”
"Just ask." Wu Wentao sniffed, the woman was very fragrant, and she seemed to have sprayed perfume, and as she spoke, she turned her wrist without moving, and pulled some of the tight hemp rope.
"Who are you? Police or military? Dan Fengyan took two steps back, raised his whip and was about to draw: "I see that you have a lot of guns." ”
"Neither." Wu Wentao replied.
'Smack! The whip shadow flashed, and another puff of chest hair flew on Wu Wentao's chest.
"Hiss..." Wu Wentao clenched his teeth, forcibly held back the hot pain, and said helplessly: "What I said is true." ”
"I believe it." Danfeng smiled charmingly and shook his finger: "But I'm not satisfied." ”
Wu Wentao cursed in his heart, gritted his teeth and said, "It's time for me to ask." ”
Dan Fengyan wrapped her arms around her chest, squeezed out a deep cleavage, raised her hand, and a bald head hurriedly moved a stool for her. The woman sat down close to Wu Wentao, raised her leg and stepped on Wu Wentao's slender heel lightly, and said with a smile: "Ask." ”
Wu Wentao took a deep breath, secretly said to the root of his life to take care, his eyes swept over the torture instruments on the stove, and said in a low voice: "You are prisoners, right?" ”
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In another cave, in a cave that is almost the same, a man and a woman sit facing each other, staring at each other with big eyes.
"You don't allow you to move, just sit there, do you hear?" Doudou sat on the bed, wrapped in a quilt, revealing a white arm, holding a dagger and gesturing twice.
Jiao Ziqian sat on the ground with shackles, nodded obediently, turned his head and shouted to the two skinheads standing next to the screen, "Go out." ”
The bald monster screamed twice, and looked at the girl on the bed with an inquiring gaze.
Doudou pursed his lips and said nervously, "What are you going to do?" ”
"Let's talk, these two fools are an eyesore standing here." Jiao Ziqian smiled sheepishly.
"Go to the door, I'll call you for something." Doudou commanded, and the two bald heads retreated, standing honestly outside the entrance of the cave, without squinting.
"Holy shit, so obedient." Jiao Ziqian was happy, got up and went to bed.
"What are you doing! Don't come here! Doudou was anxious, wrapped in the quilt and shrunk back, and the knife in his hand shook all the time.
"Shhh Jiao Ziqian made a silent gesture, stopped in place and said, "Give me some clothes, would you like to see me wandering naked?" ”
Doudou's eyes moved unconsciously, two lumps of red floated on his cheeks, and he hurriedly looked away from his eyes to look left and right, wondering: "There are no clothes here!" ”
"Lend me your fur jacket to wear it, it's cold in this hole!" Jiao Ziqian's skin was not ordinarily thick, and he stepped aside and stretched the screen to plug the gap.
Doudou retracted his hand and stumbled for a while, and threw the hide out to him.
"Thank you, good girl." Jiao Ziqian picked up his jacket and wrapped it around his body, glanced at the door god outside, and said in a low voice: "My name is Jiao Ziqian, what's your name?" ”
"Ying Doudou." The young girl swallowed, and looked at him with a strange look in her eyes, and the fellow was honestly unkind, wrapped in animal skins, and opened the drawers of the cabinet and rummaged through them, as if he had gone back to his room.
"Hey, what are you doing?" Ying Doudou called in a low voice.
"Look for the key, is there a file or something, this thing is weird and heavy around the neck." Jiao Ziqian pulled the chains, saw her look suspicious, and smiled: "What? Never seen such a majestic man? ”
"Phew." Ying Doudou took a sip and asked in a low voice, "Aren't you afraid?" ”
"What are you afraid of? Afraid of you? Jiao Ziqian was happy when he heard this, and said, "Why do I think you are more afraid of me." ”
"Do you know what this place is?" Ying Doudou ignored his teasing and said nervously, "What's going on here?" ”
"You ask me, who do I ask?" Jiao Ziqian's eyes rolled and he pouted: "I'm a prisoner, you're the master, it's good to figure out your identity." ”
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