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Chapter 28 Scrubbing Thanks to the fish that can laugh, Dumbly Uri

After Wu Lao Er said these words, a chain reaction started. The four tigers of the Wu family and Zhou Fuxuan and his son, none of them were good cakes. They were all devils in flowers. At this time, the two siblings were surrounded, and they were against each other.

He looked at the girl and laughed lustfully.

When the girl saw this, her face turned pale with fright, and she said in horror: "You..., what do you want to do?"

"What are you doing? Hahaha... What do you think we can do..." Zhou Renyao grabbed the girl's little hand and said with a smile.

As soon as he made a move, the four tigers of the Wu family who were surrounding him also started to touch and touch the girl. Although Zhou Fuxuan did not make a move, he still stood aside with a lewd smile and licked his dry lips.

The girl was so frightened that she didn't know what to do. She wanted to run but couldn't. Her hands and clothes were grabbed by the five perverts. She was so anxious that she almost burst into tears, and she quickly shouted to the seven or eight-year-old boy:

"Brother, run!"

When the little boy heard this, he looked at his sister in tears and ran back, probably to call someone in the village.

When Zhou Renyao saw the little boy running quite far away, he let go of the girl's hand and went to chase the little boy. However, the mountain road was difficult to travel. The little boy had been born in the mountains and was very familiar with the mountain roads. Zhou Renyao could not.

After running a few steps, he tripped over gravel. The little boy had already run far away and disappeared into a bunch of trees.

Zhou Renyao came back cursing and said to Zhou Fuxuan: "Dad, that little bastard ran back to the village. He will break down when he is called back. We can't stay here anymore."

Zhou Fuxuan nodded and said, "Let's go around the back of the mountain!"

Zhou Fuxuan led the people and walked toward the back of the mountain. Of course, these people could not let the girl go and escorted her and me forward. After walking for a while, the small mountain village was no longer visible, so they stopped.

Then these beasts in heat teased the girl and started to take off her clothes. It was very cold in the mountains in winter, so the girl wore a lot of clothes, but she couldn't stand these wolves, and they covered her body in a few moments.

She stripped off all her clothes and pushed her to the ground.

"Stop it, you little turtles are really not human beings!" My hands were tied behind my back, and I couldn't help but curse when I saw the behavior of such beasts.

Wu Laoer came over trembling, kicked me in the leg, and knocked me to the ground, "You brat, if you dare to yell again, believe it or not, I will tear your mouth open?"

I fell to the ground and was held down by Wu Laoer. Zhou Fuxuan sneered at the side, his narrow triangular eyes kept looking at the girl's naked body, swallowing saliva from time to time.

I thought to myself that birds of a feather flock together, Zhou Fuxuan brutally murdered a little girl, and his son Zhou Renyao was not a fuel saver, let alone the four tigers of the Wu family. They actually wanted to violently abuse this girl in broad daylight. It was really perverted.

What a beast!

At this time, Zhou Renyao had already taken off his pants in a hurry, lay down on the girl's snow-white body, and thrust his lower body forward, only to hear the girl scream, "Ah..."

Then came the beast-like gasping, the girl's cry for mercy, and the obscene laughter of the four tigers of the Wu family. Coupled with this heinous rape scene, it was simply unbearable to watch.

Zhou Renyao was quickly defeated, and Wu Lao went up again, followed by Wu Lao San, Wu Lao Si...

In the end, the girl stopped crying and struggling, as if she had lost consciousness, but her beautiful eyes were empty. She lay on the ground like a fool, letting the beasts on her body destroy her body.

Zhou Fuxuan was the last one. When the old guy got up from the girl with satisfaction, several other beasts asked him what to do with the girl. Zhou Fuxuan said lightly while tying his belt: "Keeping it will be a disaster, just stone it to death."

."

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhou Renyao and Boss Wu worked together to lift a big stone and smash it on the head of the girl lying on the ground!

With a "pop" sound, the girl's head was smashed to pieces. Huahong's brains flowed all over the floor. The stone hit her below the nose, but her eyeballs popped out. The girl didn't even say a word.

If he uttered a word, he would be killed.

Zhou Fuxuan sat on a big rock nonchalantly and said, "We can't go to that village. If we're hungry, we'll have to endure it for now. Let's go deep into the mountains and hide for two days before we find a way to escape."

The four tigers of the Wu family agreed vaguely with smiles, as if they were still savoring the pleasure they had just experienced. Zhou Fuxuan stood up and greeted them to go into the mountains.

But at this moment, the footsteps of many people suddenly came from around, and then someone shouted: "Village Chief, we found it, it's here, it's here!"

Then more than twenty villagers with short kitchen knives rushed out from all around and immediately surrounded us.

When the Zhou family father and son and the four tigers of the Wu family saw this formation, their faces turned green with fright, and they stood there at a loss. Wu Laoer was even more outrageous, trembling violently all over his body, as if he had a cerebral thrombosis.

These more than 20 villagers stared at the few of us with red eyes. I knew that these villagers regarded me as the culprit. When they looked at me, they looked as if they wanted to eat me alive.

A man who was the leader of the villagers came out. He looked to be in his forties. He walked to the girl's body and took a look. He screamed in pain and almost collapsed to the ground.

Two villagers next to him supported him and said, "Village chief, village chief..."

The village chief calmed down and cried, "My daughter, you died miserably. My child, please wait for your father to avenge you!"

After the village chief cried for a while, his eyes were full of resentment, and he suddenly shouted: "Bring these beasts to the village!"

More than twenty villagers rushed forward. Zhou Fuxuan and others tried to resist, but they were no match for so many people. They were beaten with wooden sticks and were stunned. They were all grabbed and driven into the village. I didn't escape either.

Unfortunately, he was kicked and beaten by these villagers and escorted to the village.

The village chief also took back his daughter's body. After entering the village, he rolled his daughter's body in a kang mat and placed it in an open space at the end of the village. At this time, all the men, women, and children in the village knew this.

Something happened. The village chief's daughter was raped and killed. This incident was like a bomb that exploded in this small mountain village. The whole village came to this open space to see the murderer.

The village chief asked people to dig several holes in the ground and bury seven wooden stakes. The ground was frozen. It took a long time to bury the wooden stakes. After the wooden stakes were buried, the village chief asked people to dig them out.

All seven of us were tied to wooden stakes, and we didn’t know what to do next. Seeing that we were going to die unjustly here today, I quickly shouted to the village chief: “It’s none of my business, it’s all their fault.

I was captured by them!"

The grief-stricken village chief didn't listen to my explanation at all. As if he hadn't heard anything, he asked people to prepare all kinds of knives and many strange things, which I had never seen before. It looked like

It looks like an ancient torture device.

Seeing that everything was ready, the village chief walked up to Mr. Wu with his hands behind his back. At this time, Mr. Wu was tied firmly to a wooden stake, and the fat on his face jumped with fear. After the village chief walked in front of him, he raised his hand and said

She slapped him across the face and said, "Isn't it nice to have abused my daughter?"

Boss Wu was stunned by his question. He didn't understand why the village chief asked such a question. Boss Wu stuttered and said: "I...I..."

"Crack!"

There was another crisp slap in the face. After the village chief finished slapping Mr. Wu, he asked again: "I ask you, do you feel comfortable!?"

Boss Wu was so frightened that he said awkwardly, "Comfortable, comfortable..."

The village chief gritted his teeth, his eyes were bloodshot, and he said viciously: "Okay, I will make you more comfortable!" He turned around and said to the two young men: "Take off this boy's clothes!"

The two young men rushed in front of Mr. Wu, took sharp knives, cut up Mr. Wu's clothes and pants, and tore them off. Mr. Wu was immediately stripped naked.

The other tied people looked at the village chief, wondering how he was going to deal with Boss Wu. Boss Wu was so frightened that he didn't know what to do. Although he was stripped naked in the cold weather, he was still sweating with fear.

Like rain.

The village chief asked someone to set up a pot here, put dry firewood under the pot, and heated a pot of boiling water. After the water boiled, the village chief walked up to Mr. Wu and said, "I'll let you do the surgery first." Then he

He said to the seven people tied to the wooden stakes: "My ancestor was the royal executioner of Zhu Yuanzhang, the emperor of the Ming Dynasty. He recorded all the torture methods he invented. Today I will try these tortures on you to torture my daughter."

Get justice!"

After the village chief finished speaking, as if he was going crazy, he picked up a ladle, scooped a ladle of boiling water into the pot, and poured it on Mr. Wu's calf.

"ah!"

Mr. Wu screamed in pain. Before he could lower his head to look at his calf, the village chief had already handed the ladle to a villager and asked him to scoop boiling water and pour it on Mr. Wu's calf. After a few strokes, Mr. Wu's calf fell.

The meat was cooked by the boiling water.

The village chief selected an iron brush from a large number of strange torture instruments. This iron brush was a bit like the kind of shoe brush used to polish leather shoes, except that it was covered with short iron wires and steel wires. The village chief used this iron brush.

The iron brush began to brush the half-cooked meat on Mr. Wu’s legs. Every time the brush went down, a strip of meat would be brushed off Mr. Wu’s calves!

Since the meat on his calf had been cooked, there was not much blood. The village chief began to scrub his calf carefully until all the flesh below his knee was clean, revealing a white

The calf bone, and then he put the iron brush back to its original place with satisfaction.

During the whole process, Mr. Wu was howling like a slaughtered pig. This cry was terrifying to hear. At this time, the village chief asked someone to hand him a sharp knife and saw. He held the knife and saw, and slowly

It was placed on Boss Wu’s calf, which only had bones left...
Chapter completed!
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