Chapter 59: Keeping People Under the Gun

It was still the same black hood, this time it was only Wang Ling, and this time he was not taken to that room, but to a torture room. At this moment, he was tied to a wooden frame and could not move, he could hear the "fluttering" sound of the fire burning in front of him, and the slight collision of metal objects, and someone was walking back and forth, asking him in blunt Chinese what was the purpose of coming here? And what are their true identities?

After a few rounds, Wang Ling's answer was the same as the last time, and the other party obviously began to enter an impatient situation, only to suddenly feel that someone had punched him hard in the ribs, and Wang Ling suddenly poured out a large mouthful of water in pain, he hadn't eaten breakfast yet. His intestines and stomach were tormented back and forth by the fist at that moment, and the colic made him feel that it was so difficult to breathe, and he held back a low moan in his throat but did not dare to let it out, because each vibration of his vocal cords would intensify the pain that hit his brain.

The torture was just beginning, and soon the second hit came, followed by the third, then the fourth...... Five punches mixed with angry yelling sent him into a brief coma from the pain in just a few seconds. But how could they let you go so easily, and soon a bucket of cold water was poured down, and Wang Ling's hood was taken away, and he saw three fierce men standing in front of him, and he vaguely saw a woman sitting there through a screen like a cloth curtain.

His hair was grabbed and swayed back and forth, the back of his head kept colliding violently with the pillar behind him, the corners of his mouth were salty everywhere, and his eyes began to blur, thinking that he would probably die like this. Falling into the hands of a group of modern pirates, these are all ruthless corners of murder, and the possibility of his survival may only depend on the mood of these people.

The woman behind the "tough guy ......" screen finally got up, she clapped her hands gently, and then prepared to turn and leave. Wang Ling raised his head with some difficulty and opened his mouth, if it weren't for those ropes wrapped around his body at this time, he would have fallen to the ground and couldn't even afford to look up, even looking up was such a luxury. Through the firelight, he vaguely saw a Miaoman's red dress, and he thought to himself, maybe this is a beautiful woman, but he didn't expect that he would die at the hands of a woman in the end.

"Hehe......" he laughed, laughing so contemptuously, and sure enough, after hearing the laughter, the woman stopped, and after a pause, she said, "If you are pretending to be relaxed, then I will consider waiting for you to die more comfortably." ”

Wang Ling said slowly word by word: "There is an ancient Chinese saying that if a peony flower dies, it is also romantic to be a ghost." The world says that Mrs. Salted Fish is an ugly and fat woman, and anyone who sees her true face will be executed, at that time I was thinking, maybe the world is wrong, the real Mrs. Salted Fish is a person who has captivated the country and the city, am I right? Kunya! ”

"Oh?" The woman was obviously interested, she took two steps back and sat down slowly, "Why do you think that? ”

"Intuition," Wang Ling smiled, though he smiled hard, "a woman who can make so many men submit is definitely not an ugly old lady, the world's false rumors have only highlighted your legend, as a female pirate, you need this kind of mystery." And when they find that the woman who calls for the wind and rain is so exquisite, under the double weight of power and beauty, they will willingly prostrate on the soles of your feet.

But you are pathetic, a beautiful woman should not be so bloodthirsty, just because you had a miserable childhood......"

With a "snap", the screen in front of the woman was suddenly kicked down, and the big men on both sides were obviously frightened by her momentum, and the one who reacted first was about to beat Wang Ling again, but he didn't want to be kicked away by the woman and said: "You all get out of here!" ”

"Angry?" Wang Ling was still provocative: "You can kill me, but I don't have what you want, it's hard for you to trust others in your heart, as if the whole world is your enemy, your defense and the misery of your childhood make your mind still twisted and inhuman......"

"Slap ......" a slap slapped hard, Wang Ling lowered his head just to face the woman's feet, her ankles were crystal clear, delicate and cute, he had an urge to raise his head to take a good look, but he was really powerless to lift the heavy head. He wondered what kind of woman was so frightened that she didn't care at the moment of death, so he boldly continued: "Woman, don't let hatred blind you, look at your slender fingers, she should have drawn the most beautiful music, but you used her to pick up the bloodthirsty butcher's knife, your heart should be made of water, why do you pretend to cover yourself......"

"Slap," the slap was heavier, Wang Ling only felt that it was a kind of numbness, and the moment that arm waved over, he had a sense of relief, and after the voice passed, he continued to say with his cheeks that were already high and swollen: "Take a good look at you in the mirror, and then tell yourself, is this really what you want?" ”

"Slap ......" This time, the strength of the slap was lighter than before, the arm was raised in the air and hesitated slightly, and immediately backhanded another slap: "I'm very good at talking, come and continue, I see what flowers can still be spit out of your mouth." ”

"You hesitate," Wang Ling continued with difficulty: "You are already afraid, you are afraid of being taken off that mask, you are still a woman in your bones......"

This time, there was no slap in return, and after a crisp bolt pull, Wang Ling closed his eyes, he knew that this was the final end, maybe for people like him, death was also a relief.

Just as the cold muzzle of the gun was pressed against his head, a shout came from outside: "Keep people under the gun!" ”

It was Zheng Jiuwu's voice, "I can give you what you want, let him go, and they ......"

Wang Ling's eyes were already swollen and couldn't be opened, and he vaguely heard the woman gently stepping on her high heels and leaving, raising her head with the last bit of strength, and a hazy red figure in her blurred vision began to move away from him. When the heavy head could no longer support the fragile body, it wilted like a frosted eggplant.

When Wang Ling woke up again, he was already on that hospital bed, and next to him was Li Xin, who was crying, although everyone was worried, but Sha Kun said that only one person was allowed to accompany him. Li Xin said that he was a woman, and he would be more careful, so Lao Pi would no longer fight, and it was indeed inappropriate for him to do these jobs as a big man, but the time that Li Xin could be given to visit every day was only one hour in the morning, noon and evening, and after that point, she would be brought back into the room.

This is already the second night, she gently wiped her swollen face with a warm and wet towel, and her tears couldn't help but start to "swish" down, she didn't dare to cry loudly, very slight sobbing, I don't know when the man in front of her actually made her so worried. Crying and crying, she was holding her head, because that face was so distressing to her, at this moment, Li Xin vaguely heard a voice in her ear: "Don't cry, it's so ugly......"

Hearing Wang Ling's voice, Li Xin couldn't care about his image anymore, while touching his nose and tears, he couldn't help but start laughing, looking at the guy who was lying down, he still had the heart to laugh at himself at this time, it was really angry and funny. Looking at his embarrassing appearance, Li Xin also swung his pink fist and slammed it into his chest, and finally vented his emotions in the past two days while smashing: "You bad guy, you scared me to death......" smashed and threw himself on his chest and began to sob, Wang Ling turned his head sideways and looked at the long black hair, he wanted to comfort him hard, but finally stopped.

Life is still like that, here they eat well and sleep well, like birds imprisoned in a cage, only Zheng Jiuwu is not seen all day. On the second day after Wang Ling went back, the girls protested, it is indeed a lot of inconvenience for men and women to live together, Sha Kun weighed left and right and promised to separate them, but Gu Haili and the others may have a chance to escape again, Sha Kun strengthened the guards, and with the experience of being arrested that time, several people actually gave up, after all, they would really lose their lives here at any time.

"She wants to see you." Sha Kun said as he walked with Wang Ling, "As far as I know, you will be the first person to go to that place." ”

"Where?" "A Buddhist hall," Sha Kun said: "In our place, only the eldest can go to that Buddhist hall, and she is personally responsible for taking care of the incense on weekdays, even if it is a fallen leaf, she also cleans it herself, and never lets us set foot in it." ”

Wang Ling nodded and said, "In this way, she still has a Buddha heart, and she is afraid that she will let the worldly heart pollute the last peaceful land." ”

"To be honest, I didn't expect you to survive," Sha Kun looked at the bird in the distance with a cigarette in his mouth and said: "Actually, I thought you were dead, no one has ever dared to challenge the authority of the salted fish lady, at least every time I hear her voice, I will tremble, but she does have the momentum that can make people surrender willingly, and I admire you as a man." ”

Wang Ling patted his chest and said, "Because there is never fear in my heart, I tell myself that I have to live......"

Seeing the figure of Wang Ling going to the Buddha Hall, Sha Kun fell into deep thought: Since he wants to live, isn't he even more afraid of death?