Chapter 9 The Great Punishment Awaits
As soon as the second lady of the beauty finished speaking, the door of the Land Rover automatically popped open, Wu Yong was rudely thrown into the seat, and two big men on the left and right locked Wu Yong's arms tightly, so that Wu Yong could not struggle for half a minute.
In the car, Wu Yong's shoulder blades were firmly pressed, making him feel pain and his arm without the slightest strength.
As soon as I saw the shots of these big men, I knew that they were all very experienced, and they were proficient in grappling skills, and they knew how to hit snakes and hit seven inches. Locking the shoulder blades can make the arm weak.
But the big men on the left and right still underestimated Wu Yong, and at the moment when Wu Yong was thrown into the Land Rover, in his eyes that pretended to be aggrieved, a bloody and fierce light flashed, and his palms were slightly released, and then he clenched suddenly, and suddenly a strong force poured into his arms.
Shrewd eyes quickly looked at the few people in the car, Wu Yong was very sure that he could subdue the three big men in five seconds, but only if they didn't use guns.
After thinking for a while, Wu Yong still decided that he didn't plan to resist. After all, the guys in the hands of these big men next to him are all genuine, in case they go out of the way in a hurry, I'm afraid Wu Yong doesn't even know how he died.
As the second lady got into the car, the Land Rover was started, turned into a black streamer, and galloped in the direction of Beiyuan Villa.
Seeing this, the big bald head wearing sunglasses unhurriedly took out a Marlboro cigarette from his trouser pocket, took out one and handed it to Uncle Da.
Uncle Da hadn't come to his senses at this time, and his wrinkled old face was glazed, and he watched the Land Rover disappear from his sight.
The big bald head smiled coldly, and put the cigarette to his mouth with a little embarrassment, "Uncle Da, you seem to be very worried about that kid's safety?" โ
Being called by the big bald head, Uncle Da was stunned, and then said with a straight face: "It's not worrying, I just met him, but if what the young man said just now is true, it will be troublesome." โ
What made Uncle Da uneasy was not that there was any deep hatred between Wu Yong and the second miss. It was Wu Yong's purpose for coming to the Meng family, but he came to withdraw from the marriage.
Uncle Da regrets it now, why didn't he ask Wu Yong's family situation carefully on the way here just now.
In case Wu Yong's family is really prominent, the basket that the second lady poked this time is really not small.
Thinking of this, Uncle Da's face became nervous, and he said solemnly: "Ah Leopard, hurry up and go to the basement to stop the second young lady, don't let her lynch Wu Yong in any way!" โ
Ah Leopard's face was surprised, and after taking a deep puff of cigarette, he rubbed his shiny bald head with his big hand, raised his eyebrows, and said casually: "Uncle Da, what is the origin of this Wu Yong, as for being so nervous?" โ
Uncle Da knew the seriousness of this matter, and he didn't dare to reveal a little more news to Ah Bao.
"You don't care, hurry up and stop the second miss, it's best to delay it for an hour." Uncle Da didn't dare to hesitate and walked forward quickly.
Seeing this, Ah Leopard threw down the cigarette that he had not finished smoking, and after spewing out a few columns of smoke from his mouth and nose, he hurriedly chased after him and stopped Uncle Da.
"Uncle Da, are you asking me to stop the second miss?" Ah Bao looked at Uncle Da with a smile, and half-jokingly teased: "You should save the province, the temper of this little ancestor of our family, you should know better than me." In the entire Meng family, except for the words of the master and the eldest lady, she can listen to them, who else can control her. What's more, now that the eldest lady is unconscious, the lord is also busy with this matter, I think this Wu Yong is most likely vicious. โ
Ah Leopard's words are not alarmist, as long as they fall into the hands of the second miss of the Meng family and are locked in the basement, it is already good to be able to come out.
Some people were even crippled by the second lady, and they felt terrible when they thought about it.
It is precisely because he knows that the second lady does things without caring about the consequences that Uncle Da is so nervous.
"You're grinding your teeth with me here, hurry up and keep an eye on the second miss, don't make a big mess. Wu Yong is not an ordinary person, maybe even the master will not dare to offend. โ
After that, Uncle Da pushed Ah Leopard away with vigor and trotted all the way.
Ah Bao rubbed his shiny bald head, his lips moved slightly, and he muttered in surprise: "Even the master can't afford to offend, what is the origin of this Wu Yong!" โ
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"Click, click..."
After a few crisp metal crashes sounded, Wu Yong's hands were locked on the two armrests of an iron chair, and his feet were imprisoned on the legs of the iron chair, making Wu Yong unable to move.
The second lady in front of her changed her clothes at this time, wearing a white striped suit with a tight black suspender belt inside.
The sophistication of a tight suit and the elegance and nobility exuded by her body are perfectly blended.
But faintly, on the face of the beautiful Ruoluo God, there was a trace of evil smile frequently, which made people shudder.
The phoenix eyes of the water groaned and glanced at the two big men on the left and right, and the two big men retreated with interest and stayed outside the iron door in the basement.
Looking around, Wu Yong found that he was locked in a dark room with walls on all sides and no windows.
In the dimly lit basement, only the dim incandescent light bulbs emit a dim light, providing some light to this basement.
The air in the basement was a little damp and cold, and on the iron table on Wu Yong's right, there were all kinds of iron torture tools, and a stack of bluestone bricks was placed in the corner.
Seeing this, Wu Yong couldn't help but shudder, and his anxious heart was like a rabbit, beating wildly.
Wu Yong decided that he had fallen into blood mold for eight lifetimes, and he had encountered this female hooligan several times, and even when he came to the Meng family to withdraw from the marriage, he couldn't avoid this female hooligan!
After Wu Yong secretly screamed in his heart hundreds of times to 'create evil', he remembered the piercing sound of the leather whip hitting the ground.
"Pap, pap, pap..."
I saw that the second lady of the Meng family was brushing a thick leather whip at this time, and her delicate and fair-skinned face showed a breathtaking smile of compassion.
"Little thief, you are really blessed to enjoy Miss Ben's hospitality." The second lady sneered playfully, and mocked in a weird way: "This is not something that ordinary people can enjoy!" โ
Fuck, this chick shouldn't be a pervert, she made so many torture instruments, and it was clear that she wanted to kill herself.
After Wu Yong struggled a few times in a panic, he roughly counted the torture instruments on the iron table, and there were at least two dozen pieces.
If these torture instruments are passed through themselves, then even if they are immortal, they will probably have to be plucked off several layers of skin.
The second lady of the Meng family seemed to be deliberately scaring Wu Yong, as if she could get a great sense of pleasure and satisfaction from Wu Yong's face full of frightened expressions.
"Oh, by the way, you probably don't know what the torture instruments are called and how to use them." The second lady frowned reluctantly, shrugged her shoulders, and walked to the iron plate made of stainless steel.
"This, commonly known as iron chopsticks, is not very good-looking, but it is very practical. You've probably heard of what "stir-fried pork with bamboo shoots" is. It's okay, I have time today and can explain it to you slowly. This "stir-fried meat with bamboo shoots" is to spank with iron chopsticks, hey, hey, the board is slapped down, and the skin and meat are suddenly opened. If I take care of you a few more boards, your butt will already be blurred with flesh and blood, and at this time, you will probably have half a life left. โ