Stanley was stimulated by a cold feeling to wake up, and when he woke up, he found that he was actually tied to a chair and couldn't move, this situation made him completely sober, he was discovered!

He found that his whole body was in severe pain, and it seemed that it had not been long since he was unconscious, and he raised his head with difficulty to find that it was still the indifferent black face of Bighank standing in front of him, haha, is he going to be killed again?

Thinking of this, Stanley suddenly stopped being afraid, but unfortunately, Stanley's feeling did not linger for a few seconds. Seeing that he had woken up, the bald white man standing to his right punched Stanley in the face.

This punch is not ruthless, and directly hit Stanley, who was still a teenager, with a few teeth, and blood has flowed out of the corners of his mouth, and Stanley knows that he is still living in real life because of the beating this time, and he may be even worse this time.

"Who are you?" Bighank looked at Stanley, who was grabbed by the hair, and asked lightly.

"I'm your father, son, do you do that to your father?" Stanley knew that he might die again, so he fearlessly insulted Bighank, by the way, to see if he could really be resurrected, of course, if he really died this time, forget it, who made himself so stupid.

Bighank didn't have the anger that Stanley imagined after hearing the meeting, he just looked at the bald guy and nodded, and asked him to show Stanley the color, as a Bighank who dreams of becoming the overlord of New York, he is now learning the kind of bearing of his own boss, even if he can't learn it, he can imitate it.

Another beating, Stanley was not a soldier or agent after all, and he couldn't bear to be beaten by someone, he scolded directly, not only scolded Bighank, but also scolded the bald guy who beat him, and the result was that the beating lasted longer.

"You'd better kill me, or I'll kill you, Bighank, you son of a bitch, and you, bald guy, don't think that having a bald head is bald, hmph, I'll definitely kill you, kill you!" Stanley was so in pain that he could only use this yelling to distract himself.

"Okay, if you tell me the truth, you won't suffer such a big sin, tell me who you are?" Bighank automatically filtered out Stanley's insults, still looking indifferent. Although he was eager to kill Stanley to vent his hatred at the moment, as a future overlord, he had to have some patience, and he constantly slept with himself.

"Ahem, why don't you believe what I said, I'm really your father, child, I spent the night with your mother last night, although your mother is indeed a little old, but it's still a little tasteful, isn't it" Stanley has already let it go, how ugly it sounds.

"It's really a toast and don't eat and drink! Hit me, hit me hard! Fight until he tells the truth!! Under Stanley's continuous insults, Bighank simply stopped pretending.

"That's right, you're just a gangster, pretending to be a big guy, hahahahaha" Stanley laughed out loud when he saw that Bighank was directly angry.

"Pull out his nails one by one!" Bighank shouted angrily.

Stanley was beaten again, and this time Stanley had no time to continue the abuse, because it was so painful, he was only screaming now, and finally seeing that he still didn't speak, the bald guy grabbed Stanley's fingernails with pliers, and sneered and directly pulled out Stanley's nails.

"Ah~~~~~~h

"Hank, what now? Wake him up? The bald guy asked.

"Wake him up, I'm going to see who came to find trouble, actually blinded Tom and Jerry, damn it, just abolished my two generals! Wake me up! Bighank shouted angrily.

The cold water woke Stanley up again, but this time he was a little delirious, and he only hummed and didn't say a full sentence to Bighank's inquiry.

"Damn, you can't let him go and burn him so simply!" Seeing that he really couldn't get the news, Bighank directly sent people to pour gasoline on Stanley, and burned Stanley with a fire.

Stanley instantly turned into a burning man, and after screaming a few times, he didn't make a sound, because the flames had burned his throat, but he didn't die, he kept struggling, constantly wailing silently, but unfortunately he was tied to a chair and could only burn to death little by little.

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It's still that space, the result this time is no different from the last time, the misty substance is still much lighter than a feather, [People are inherently dead, or light as a feather, or as heavy as Mount Tai!] This sentence is still quietly engraved on the pillar of the scale, and nothing has changed.

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With a very loud inhalation, Stanley bounced out of his bed again, and then knelt directly on the floor, his hands on the ground and panting heavily.

"Whew~~Whew~~~Whew!! I really didn't die, haha, I didn't die, hahahaha. Stanley laughed and laughed and cried, although there was no real death this time, but he had just been burned alive. Although there is nothing abnormal about his body now, the mental damage is not so easy to heal.

After being stimulated so much, Stanley fainted as soon as he returned to bed, this is the brain's mechanism to protect himself, and if he doesn't faint, Stanley may become an idiot.

By the time Stanley came to his senses, it was already about seven o'clock in the evening, and he was lying quietly in bed, thinking about his previous plan, the flawed and immature plan. And Stanley found that the most immature was himself, he would be subconsciously soft, he didn't think that this was the guy who killed him twice, and when he left, he didn't see if there was anyone following him, so he took people to his small base, and then was burned to death.

"Hehe, I'm really too young." Stanley thought to himself, then remembered something, and said to himself, "What will I gain from this death?" ”

He remembered that he had obtained the identity of Stanley after his first death, and the second time he was card magic, so this time he should have gained something from dying so miserably. He thought about it and realized that the manual ability that belonged to Stanley before was actually able to remember, and he had a few more designs of small props that were almost designed for him in his memory.

"Sure enough, this is my golden finger, and when I succeed in taking revenge on Bighank, I will have to study this ability, but now is the time for revenge! Fortunately, I subconsciously chose Sunday to take revenge, so I can just rely on the momentum in my heart to take revenge! Stanley looked at his phone and found that it was still Sunday, the day he chose revenge before he was resurrected, and he smiled coldly and made a vow, an oath that he would kill Bighank tonight!