The room was in a square shape, and a strong musty smell mixed with the smell of blood hit his face. Wang Busheng couldn't help but cover his mouth and nose, while Li Captor's avatar looked indifferent and didn't move at all. It was probably early.

I have become accustomed to this smell. The roof is pitch black, and the ground is made of rammed earth. There is no floor or tiles. Perhaps because of the time, the ground is dark, and there are potholes in some places.

, the four walls are covered with torture instruments, well, they are all often seen on TV, whips, dripping wax, and binding.

Seeing these instruments of torture, Mr. Li had a smile on his face and laughed wildly.

Seeing these instruments of torture, Wang Bu didn't want to laugh or cry. He soon understood what was going to happen, and couldn't help but feel depressed on his face, "Master, we have no grievances. As for bringing me here in the middle of the night."

"?"

"Hahaha" Capt. Li sneered: "There is no grievance or enmity. Yes, there is no grievance or enmity in the first place. After all, we are the arresting officer of Tianci Mountain Town. How can we give you the knowledge of a small untouchable? But how dare you

Hit me, you not only hit me on the head, but also on my face. We are also respectable people. If we let you leave alive, where will we put our faces? In this God-given mountain town, what will we do in the future?

If we can survive, how can we still be arrogant and domineering in the future? In the fish and meat village, you may not know us, but we are a person who is determined to take revenge. It is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge in ten years, but we are not a gentleman, we are villains. If we have a grudge, we will be punished immediately.

If you want to take revenge, remember that when you see me in the next life, you will win far away. I am the head catcher of Tianci Mountain Town, and you are someone you cannot afford to offend."

"How about I apologize to you? I didn't mean it." After hearing Capt. Li's earnest teachings, Wang Busui also deeply realized the cost of that stick. Wang Bushu also wanted to explain and make up for the tattered relationship.

Is this considered a punishment for impulsiveness? After all, impulsiveness is the devil. My ancestors will not deceive me.

"Haha, we never believe that apologies are useful." He no longer listened to Wang Busi's explanation, and pushed Wang Busi to a large iron frame, and fixed Wang Busi on the iron frame.

Now that his wrists and ankles are tied with iron chains, he can only think of another way to leave. Of course, Wang Busheng still firmly believes that Capt. Li will not do anything to him. After all, murder is against the law.

After being tied up and fixed, Li Li's avatar seemed to have completed the first step, and he exhaled, "We don't have much hatred, and we can't do anything too ugly. Let's do this. We are also compassionate and will satisfy you when you die."

"A wish before". Capt. Li likes this feeling very much, the fear and panic before death. Everyone will have many wishes before death, of course they are all extravagant wishes.

"real"?

"Really, after all, we are respectable people, and what we say still counts." Mr. Li answered.

Wang Bu Shou took a deep breath and said, "I want to die of old age normally, do you think that's okay?"

"Hahaha" and then the smile stopped abruptly, and Capt. Li's face was full of cunning: "What do you think?"

Without waiting for Wang Bu's answer, Li Captou continued, "You're so cute, but you think too much. Let's do this. I'll give you a decent way to die, and we won't use those torture instruments. You'll die like that."

There will be more or less scars on the body afterward.”

I saw Capt. Li carrying a bucket, and then brought a stack of thick papyrus. Well, it was the kind burned to ancestors. The denominations were quite large, ranging from a thousand taels to hundreds of millions.

Seeing this, Wang Busheng immediately understood what this old boy was going to do. Posting official posts was a very common method of seeking money and killing people. Layers of straw paper were pasted on the face, and then water was poured on it. The wet paper was mixed with

The muscles of the face are tightly attached, and soon you will find it difficult to breathe, and eventually you will suffocate to death. The most important thing is that there are no scars. Even an autopsy can only conclude that you died of suffocation.

There are many reasons for death. He could not have fallen asleep, and he would have given the explanation without even taking a breath, so no one would look for the murderer.

"Wait, wait a minute, I've thought of a wish," Wang Busheng replied hurriedly.

"Oh, right?" Capt. Li put down the papyrus in his hand and asked with a smile: "Tell me, what other wishes do you have? I will also use my humanitarian spirit to satisfy you. Of course, if you want more

"You have a few more years to live. I advise you not to waste your saliva." Looking at the white fish belly exposed in the sky, Capt. Li murmured again, "I don't want you to see the sun for a while."

"Yes, I understand." Wang Busheng put on a smile and continued: "That's right, there is a saying in our hometown that it is what a person is like before death, and what he will be like in the next life. Look at my hands and feet now.

It's an iron chain, and he will definitely still be a prisoner in the next life. I would like to ask you to take off the anklet, do you agree?"

Li Captou was silent,

Seeing that Capt. Li was silent, Wang Bushit's heart was in his throat and he said hurriedly: "You don't have to take them all off. Just take off the chains on your arms. Besides, there are ropes tied to them. I can't run away even if I want to."

”.

His feet and arms have also been tied to the iron frame with ropes, and there are iron chains on his feet. Seeing how skinny this kid is, he should not be able to break free of the ropes, so Capt. Li nodded and replied: "Okay, sir.

I will satisfy you by doing a good deed." Then he untied the iron chain on Wang BuSheng's hand. The iron chain was very heavy. Wang BuSheng felt much lighter and began to worry about it in his heart.

"I'm going to start now." Li Captou began to put the soaked paper on Wang Busheng's face.

Wang Busui blew hard, but because of the water, it stuck tightly to the skin, and he couldn't blow it no matter how hard he tried. But it didn't bother Wang Busui, and he stuck out the tip of his tongue. Well, his technique was very superb, he must have done it.

There will be some female compatriots who like it.

The tip of his tongue pressed against the paper and rotated, and soon the paper was destroyed. Wang Bu was breathing heavily, and his body began to accumulate strength.

Seeing the broken paper, Capt. Li was very angry. He took away the broken piece and said, "Boy, this is your fault. We have already met your request. Why don't you cooperate with us?"

"No, it's not. This paper is too rough. It will scratch your face and hurt your skin. Can you change some papers? It's best to use rice paper from Jing County, Xuancheng County, Anhui Province. It's smooth but not slippery, white and dense, with pure texture and no damage when rubbed.

, Hmm, it feels comfortable to stick to.”

Wang Busheng explained,

"Son, you have too many demands, and the court is not rich. You should think more about the country and understand its difficulties. In this way, I will try to be gentle," Capt. Li soaked the papyrus again and pasted it on the paper.

On Wang BuSi's face, it was probably to prevent Wang BuSi from breaking the papyrus with the tip of his tongue again. Li's head-catching sticker was posted much faster. This may be due to Lao Li's obsessive-compulsive disorder. Although time was tight, he stuck it on Wang BuSi's face.

The papyrus paper is also square and square, neither slanted nor slanted. If possible, you can use a caliper to measure it. The distance from left to right, up and down is exactly the same. It can be seen that Lao Li is a professional when pasting the second papyrus paper.

It is square and square, perfectly integrated with the first piece of papyrus, corner to corner, edge to edge.

Soon Wang Busheng felt it was difficult to breathe, and he had to recite the Taoist meditation mantra again to stabilize his heart. However, at the critical moment of life, there are few people who can achieve meditation. Their heads were dizzy, and their eyes were dark.

Suddenly countless memories came to mind, including fried rice with eggs, trophies, luxury cars, school beauty girlfriends in villas, old age, wealth, roast chicken, and then Zhang Jinghui, the Qian brothers and sisters, and Sun Sanniang, etc.

wait.

In an instant, Wang Busui's head gradually became clearer. If it weren't for the tissue paper stuck on his face, Wang Busui would have wanted to shout: "Oh my god, I have traveled through time."

It’s just that I woke up a little late. I’m going to travel through time again soon.

After pasting the eighth piece of papyrus, Capt. Li stopped. He liked this number very much, and it was also his dream in this life: to get rich, marry eight wives, and have eight sons. Then he would live until

Eighty-eight years old.

Then he poured a ladle of water on Wang Busheng's face, and Capt. Li sat down aside, waiting for the boy to die, and then took off the tissue paper, so that no one would know that he had killed him.

This boy, that old man Lao Hu is timid and would definitely not dare to say that he did it. Although that boy Sun Ergou had long wanted to replace him, that boy slept with Mrs. Sun two days ago, and he was watching from the sidelines.

Clearly, that kid would definitely not dare to reveal himself. In this way, the eldest master would not be able to find the murderer, so he would have to deal with a violent death. In a cell, it is normal for a lot of people to die.

Bored, Capt. Li picked up the razor next to him and began to trim his nails. This razor should be used for shaving flesh. It has to be said that although Capt. Li is a bit evil, his hands are still very good-looking, and his fingers are slender and very similar.

The hands of an artist. Mr. Li trimmed them very carefully, even the dust in his nails was not left alone.

Wang Busui, who had already woken up, gradually stabilized his mind, and his body began to slowly accumulate strength. Children in the countryside would have some strength, and Wang Busui had practiced, so he was naturally different from ordinary people. Wang Busui in his previous life also felt very lucky.

, what I met was the Wang Immortal of later generations. This was Wang Immortal. He was in good health and had plenty of physical strength. He seemed to be able to do some martial arts, but I don’t know if he looked good or not.

Think about it or forget it, appearance is only skin after all, a man should not be inferior to others in his early stage, nor should he be superior in real life. A man should be honest, honest, not superficial, and have a rich and knowledgeable heart, rather than pursue that kind of illusion.

External image and inner beauty are the real beauty. No matter how good the face is, it will eventually be a pile of loess after a hundred years.

Damn, what am I thinking about? I'm going to die soon. I still think about all the mess. Wang Budie couldn't help but scolded him secretly. He stabilized his mind again and charged up his Dantian. The power of the eight extraordinary meridians in his body were all gathered here, and then

Dispersed to the wrist, the brain, the combat headquarters, issues orders and exerts force.

Wang BuSheng began to exert force on his wrists. This time Wang BuSheng also wanted to thank the stingy Holy Emperor. In order to save money, Zhu Xiluo did everything he could to save money. Even the torture instruments in the cell were of low quality.

For example, the wooden donkey used to punish female friends has its protruding part shortened by half, and the triangular soldering iron has become hollow in the middle. Of course, the quality of the rope that binds Wang Busui's wrists is still very poor. Wang Busui has already discovered this, and this is also

Why did he try to get Capt. Li to remove the handcuffs on his wrists? After all, the iron guy Wang Bushit still didn't have the confidence to break him open.

With a bang, Wang BuShu almost fell down. No matter how much he did, he took off the tissue paper from his face first and took a big breath.

I saw that the rope on my wrist was not broken yet, but the iron frame holding me was broken first. If you look closely, you will find that the iron frame is made of wood, but it is sprayed with a layer of gray paint. Well, wood saves money.

Well.

Hearing the noise, he groaned and cut his finger with the razor. Li Li screamed with a headache.

Looking up, he saw that the iron frame was broken, and Capt. Li also looked confused. Is the manufacturing bureau cutting corners too seriously? This thing can also be fooled.

Li Captou didn't have time to think too much, so he hurriedly took a few steps forward and tried to re-fasten Wang Busui. But it was too late. Wang Busui had already untied the rope from his wrist.

When a hungry tiger pounced on its food, it knocked Capt. Li down and hit him hard on the head.

"You, old boy, is it easy for me to time travel once? You actually want to kill me, you are so cruel."
Chapter completed!