Chapter 92: But be optimistic about the means, and scorch the electric shock bitterly

When Mo Xiaochuan fixed his eyes, he found that Qi Guobin dragged out two things like table lamps, but they were three or five times larger than ordinary table lamps. There are two flash plates on the back that are used to increase exposure for photophotography. Then one left and one right were about fifty centimeters away from Mo Xiaochuan and put them away.

Mo Xiaochuan couldn't understand what they were doing? Do they still have to take pictures of themselves, Mo Xiaochuan can see that they don't have that kind heart. But these things, how can they clean themselves up? Then, he saw Qi Guobin put wires on the fine steel shackles that locked his ankles, and he could guess that he might be electrocuted himself. At this time, Mo Xiaochuan was actually apprehensive in his heart, he didn't know if his body could withstand continuous electric shocks.

Of course, with his cultivation, it would not be difficult to shake open these interrogation chairs made of stainless steel, but he did not do so. In the past, he had read in the newspapers or on the news that he had been tortured to extract confessions. It's nothing more than a pad with a book and then hit with a rubber rod, which is painful and doesn't hurt much. It seems that their means for themselves have been upgraded. It should be that they are afraid of their own resistance, so they don't dare to engage in that kind of hand-to-hand hit. I don't know how powerful these things are? Mo Xiaochuan really wants to try it. Mo Xiaochuan is confident, if he really can't resist. But with this kind of interrogation chair, I still can't trap myself. People say that the artist is bold, and this is the case with Mo Xiaochuan.

After fiddling for a while, Qi Guobin finally finished his work. Then teach the Overlord three usage. He flashed to the side.

Overlord San connected the power supply according to the law, and the lamp-like object in front of Mo Xiaochuan emitted a strong light, and Mo Xiaochuan's eyes couldn't be opened by the strong light, so he had to close them slightly. With Overlord III turning up the power to the maximum. Mo Xiaochuan felt that although he closed his eyes tightly, there was still a white expanse in front of him, which showed how strong this strong light was. Immediately after, a heat wave followed. It was a heat wave that scorched the skin.

It's August, and in the small space of this interrogation room, the air is not circulating, and the weather is unusually hot. Coupled with the heat emitted by these two lamps, the temperature in the interrogation room rose suddenly, making people feel as if they had fallen into the steel-making furnace, and as if they had entered a hot steamer. The body water disappears quickly, and it will not take long to fall into a coma, and if the water is not replenished in time, the person is likely to go into shock due to dehydration, and then die.

Originally, when Qi Guobin and them were interrogated, they would not turn on the power so much, as long as it was turned on to the right extent, people could feel the high temperature, and they would not be dehydrated, and under the strong light, people could not sleep or open their eyes. Over time, it can be mentally tortured.

And for Overlord San, Mo Xiaochuan not only lost his face, but also lost so much money. Therefore, his hatred for Mo Xiaochuan has fallen into a state of madness. And at this moment, he is in the police station, and Qi Guobin is responsible for the accident. It's not so easy to get your own money. Also, the three overlords dare to be so unscrupulous. Directly turn on the power of those two table lamps to the maximum. Looking at Mo Xiaochuan's roasted reddened skin, a cruel smile appeared on the face of the third overlord.

"Aren't you crazy, boy? Aren't you very skilled? Get up, get up and beat me. Haha, I still want Lao Tzu to get retribution, see it, who is the last to be retributed. I don't know where the poor boy jumped out. It's not something you can play around here. It's a pity that you can't see blood, otherwise, Lao Tzu will definitely let you know why the flowers are so red. The Overlord smirked.

Mo Xiaochuan's eyes, which were closed at this time, suddenly opened. A substantial glint burst out of his eyes. Straight to the eyes of the third overlord. The three overlords were frightened and took three steps back one after another, and slammed into the desk in the interrogation room at once.

Qi Guobin and Xiao Luo looked at him with strange eyes, and they couldn't figure out what the hell he was playing.

was looked at by Qi Guobin and Xiao Luo like this, and the overlord was a little unbearable on his three faces. How can I say that I am also the leading brother of the dignified, but I was scared by this kid's eyes, if this is spread out, how can I still have a face on the road. Annoyed and angry, the three overlords pushed Qi Guobin away, reached out and picked up the chair where Qi Guobin had been sitting, and rushed towards Mo Xiaochuan.

Mo Xiaochuan looked at him with mocking eyes, but Qi Guobin was so frightened that he hurriedly stopped and hugged Bawang San, "Third brother, what are you doing here? At least you can't break this kid now, don't worry, if you want to clean up this kid in the future, there is a chance, wait for this kid to be locked up for three or five years, and the brothers will help you find you to fix him. It's not going to make him feel better. Isn't he going to let you be punished? Don't we let him be punished? You can't miss your brother's future. ”

Only then did the third overlord calm down, and Ma's also mentioned retribution. It was this kid who let himself suffer retribution, so he let himself spend 300,000 yuan, and he was distressed when he thought about it. But at that time, why did the ghost almost agree? 300,000 yuan was thrown on the road, which was enough for this kid to die a few times. I'm a fucking fool myself.

There are also Chihu and Xiaocui, both of them are the cheap women, the mourning star, if she hadn't come to the door, maybe nothing would have happened? Zhentama would be unlucky when she touched that woman, either she would lose her sperm or her wealth. When Lao Tzu goes back, he must treat them well, and he can't let himself out of this money. It seems that the little girl still has a few houses, and this time she has to make a set. Hmph, the third overlord was thinking in his heart.

After the third overlord calmed down, although he was very uncomfortable, Mo Xiaochuan looked at him, but he didn't hurt people again. Instead, under the guidance of Qi Guobin, the power supply connected to the shackles was connected. For a while, Mo Xiaochuan only felt that the muscles around his body were tense, the joints contracted sharply, and his body was like countless ants gnawing on it. Numbness, soreness, itching, pins and needles. All of them should have a good taste, and at the beginning, Mo Xiaochuan was a little unbearable and moaned.

Mo Xiaochuan's groan even more irritated the nerves of Overlord San. Boy, just know the pain. Otherwise, Lao Tzu should be in pain. If you are in pain, Lao Tzu will be happy in his heart. No wonder that bastard said that he wanted to avenge himself, and hated Fang Ping in his heart. Overlord San thought and continued to increase the current. Anyway, Qi Guobin had already told him that even if this thing was turned to the maximum, it would not kill people, and it would only make people more uncomfortable.

It can make Mo Xiaochuan even more uncomfortable, and the third overlord naturally can't ask for it. Therefore, while enjoying the unconscious twitching of the muscles on Mo Xiaochuan's face, Bawang San turned the current to the maximum again. At this time, Mo Xiaochuan's limbs also began to twitch.

Finger keyboard dance, code words are so hard.

But for the sake of good grades, I don't care about anything.

That knows how bad it is, and you have to hold on.

A limerick poem, brothers can know if they do.