Chapter 18: Ling Chi

The square-faced bodyguard walked in alone, and he came to Yang Lin's side:

"Master Lin, the people in Shunbao in the ghost city have been caught."

Yang Lin nodded, glanced back at us, and stood up suddenly.

"Guys, I'm sorry, I'll take care of something first." Yang Lin said and prepared to go out.

Zi Yi opened his mouth and said, "Master Lin doesn't need to see outside, let Miss Ben see your methods." ”

"Yes."

Yang Lin stopped, nodded, and asked the square-faced bodyguard to bring us in.

As soon as I entered the gate, I turned slightly, and my hands cuffed behind my back avoided the sight of the bodyguards behind me.

The handcuffs are solid, and it is definitely not possible to use brute force, but I have practiced the bone shrinking technique in the Dragon Sutra, and it is not difficult to shrink the metacarpal bones and get out of the handcuffs.

Yang Lin looked at us coldly:

"You two are okay, after making trouble in the bar, I haven't gone to settle accounts with you, and I went to the ghost market to Shunbao, is it really my Yang Lin who has no temper?"

Before we could speak, Zi Yi looked at me expressionlessly and said, "So, you should show your temper and let this bastard take a good look." ”

Yang Lin turned his head to look at Ziyi:

"Miss Lan has a holiday with this person?"

Zi Yi didn't speak, just nodded expressionlessly.

Yang Lin smiled: "Then what way is Miss Lan going to let them die?" ”

"In the most cruel way, of course."

Lan Ziyi said with her hands on her chest, leaned on the sofa, and crossed Erlang's legs, looking like she was watching a good show.

Yang Lin laughed: "Then Ling Chi will be executed, I haven't operated Ling Chi for more than a year." ”

"First Ling Chi, can Lin Ye do it?" Ziyi asked.

Yang Lin spread his hands: "Of course you can, my ancestor is an executioner who specializes in Ling Chi." ”

Ling Chi is a thousand cuts.

Ling Chi is divided into four classes, the first class is the most, to cut 3357 knives, the second class 2896 knives, the third class 1585 knives, the fourth class is the lightest, the late Qing Dynasty only appeared, but also need to cut 500 knives.

Jie Se said in a deep voice: "What a vicious woman, big brother can save your life!" ”

I frowned and stared at Lan Ziyi quietly, what Jiese said was right, she was really vicious.

Lan Ziyi sneered: "Then Master Lin, please, I just happened to observe and observe." ”

"Yes." Yang Lin smiled and stretched out his hand to point at me: "Take them to the torture room in the basement, their clothes are stripped and tied to the torture board, and we will come down when we are ready. ”

It wasn't summarily executed, and I was secretly relieved.

But the girl couldn't hold her breath, she hurriedly shouted: "Master Lin, I don't know them well, I'm just confused for a while, I have a few things in the ghost market, I can return them and compensate a sum of money." ”

Yang Lin laughed: "Compensation? As three hands in my ghost market, where can compensation be solved? This is going to get out, how else can I manage Chaotian Palace? Take them all down, and the woman will be placed in room No. 3 for the time being. ”

"Let's go!" The four bodyguards began to push and shove us, walking towards the elevator not far away.

I gave him a look and signaled him not to be impulsive, this is not the place to do it.

Yang Lin's elevator has six floors inside, three floors above, and three floors underground.

The bodyguard pressed down on the second floor and led us to a floor that looked like a prison.

Outside the elevator was a hallway, with three rooms on each side, and the door was one of those cells with small windows.

Directly opposite there is also a room with double doors, and the word 'torture room' is written on the lintel.

Coming to the door of room three, a bodyguard opened the door and pushed the girl in.

And in room three, there are seven or eight other girls who are chained, apparently illegally imprisoned here.

This Yang Lin is really bold, but he let us see this, and he didn't plan to let us go out alive.

When I entered the torture chamber, I couldn't help but frown at the smell of blood.

A rickety old man in a white lab coat stood up from a shabby sofa and asked:

"How much?"

"A quarter of an hour's amount, Lin Ye will come down quickly." The square-faced security guard replied.

Obviously, this is going to give us an anesthetic.

The old man stood up lazily, picked up a syringe on the table next to him, bit open the needle cap with his mouth, and walked slowly towards us.

The bodyguard behind him slammed the door shut and locked it.

Now is the time!

I suddenly pulled out my right hand, turned around and punched one of the bodyguards' temples, and with a flick of my left hand, the handcuffs on my wrists smashed on the head of the other bodyguard.

At the same time, he turned and jumped up, and the two whip legs were thrown on the heads of the other two bodyguards.

In just three seconds, four bodyguards were attacked by us.

But with the two muffled sounds of 'poof', I suddenly felt a pinprick pain in my back.

When I turned my head, the rickety old man had a strange-looking gun in his hand.

The pain quickly disappeared, the muscles began to relax, consciousness quickly weakened, and the vision became more and more blurry.

Obviously, it was anesthetic choking, and this old man, who seemed to have no combat power, actually had such a method.

The interval between the two shots was almost milliseconds, but it hit me and Jiese accurately.

Almost at the same time, I fell to the ground at the same time as the Ring, and my consciousness completely vanished.

……

When I woke up, Jiese and I had been tied to the torture board, with a rag in our mouths, and our clothes and pants had been removed.

The clumsy old man stood right in front of us, staring at me with puzzled eyes, and holding my hidden weapon in his hand.

And the four bodyguards all fell to the ground, and he didn't care.

And the color is still in a coma.

The old man frowned and asked, "Why are you ......?"

Before he finished speaking, the door was pushed open, and Yang Lin walked in with a group of people, still holding a special knife for Ling Chi in his hand.

"What's going on?" Yang Lin asked suspiciously.

The old man hurriedly replied respectfully: "Master Lin, these two people are extraordinary, but with me, there is no surprise." ”

Yang Lin nodded, took out a small bag of things from his pocket, and threw it to the old man.

My eyes fell on Lan Ziyi, her expression was serious at this time, and her eyes were firmly fixed on the six-pointed star tattoo on her chest.

Only the feng shui master of the National Teacher's Mansion and I knew about the tattoo, and she obviously didn't expect that she would have this tattoo.

"Miss Lan, Ling Chi will be a little bloody, don't you mind?"

Yang Lin said as he picked up an aluminum basin and placed it under the blood trough of the torture board.

Lan Ziyi said lightly: "Of course not, the little monk left it for me, and I will take it back to practice my hands, is it okay?" ”

My heart was shocked, this Lan Ziyi knew that the ring color was from the National Teacher's Mansion, but she didn't know my identity, and she still didn't care about my life or death.

"Absolutely." Yang Lin walked up to me with a knife, his eyes were full of excitement: "Boy, you have caused a lot of trouble, Scar has entered, the bar has been closed for rectification, and I will get all these losses back from you." ”

"Ling Chi's execution, starting with fifty knives in the chest."

Yang Lin said and raised his hand with a wave, a stinging pain came, and the breast grain on the left side of me was cut off by Yang Lin and left on the knife.

"First cut, thank God!"

Yang Lin raised his hand and waved, and the milk grains flew into the sky.

"Second cut, thank you!"

Immediately after that, a second knife was swung, and the right breast was also cut away, and he threw it to the ground.

The sharp pain in my chest made me sober up a lot, and I looked at Yang Lin coldly, struggling hard, but the restraints on my body did not loosen at all.

Yang Lin swung the knife and landed it on my chest, the tip of which was just against one of my ribs.

He quickly turned the knife around, and a small round piece of flesh the size of a silver coin was cut off by him and thrown into the air as well.

"The third knife, thank the ghosts!"

The pain in my heart made me growl like a beast, but I couldn't say anything.

The roar woke up the still unconscious Ringse.

Yang Lin said with a smile: "Fifty knives in front of him will make the chest muscles on both sides of his chest just be rotated, and the internal organs can be faintly seen." ”

"Mmmm!!mmmm

Jiese struggled hard, the green tendons on his forehead burst out, and his head hit the torture board frantically, banging, as if he was going to commit suicide.

"Wait a minute." Lan Ziyi spoke, walked in front of Jiese, and reached out to tear off the rag in Jiese's mouth.

Jiese looked at her angrily: "If you move my eldest brother again, I won't let you go!! ”

Lan Ziyi asked lightly:

"Who is he? Is it worth dying for him? ”