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Chapter 3 How much of these 18 kinds of torture can you endure(1/2)

Chapter 3: How many of these eighteen kinds of torture can you endure? (Please collect and read)

Interrogation room.

The dark and damp dungeon suddenly became hot and dry.

The carbon fire crackled and burned, and the soldering iron burned red.

There were various instruments of torture hanging all around, all of which looked extremely penetrating.

The two of them were now tied to wooden stakes with cold iron chains.

Lin Mang narrowed his eyes slightly and said coldly: "I think you have heard of the eighteen types of punishments in Jinyiwei Prison, right?"

"Of course, if not, I wouldn't mind giving you some popular science."

Lin Mang picked up the red iron burning in the brazier and said with a smile, "You should all be familiar with this thing, right?"

"In addition to the branding, there are also sticks, skinning, tongue stabbing, spine breaking, finger cutting, and heart stabbing..."

"Stop, stop..."

The man with a scar in the middle of his face immediately shuddered and said hurriedly: "Sir, Mr. Lin, we drank too much horse urine at that time and really don't know your identity. Otherwise, if you give us ten courages, we will not be able to do it."

I don’t dare to take action against you.”

"Oh?" The smile on Lin Mang's face gradually faded, and he walked towards the man step by step while holding the red-hot iron.

The identity of the two people has been found out a long time ago. They are ordinary people in the world, and their strength is only the third or fourth level.

Moreover, the two of them were not from Yuanjiang City, but came from other places a month ago.

"Pfft!"

The red soldering iron was instantly stamped on the scarred man's chest, making a "squeaking" sound, and a burning smell filled the air.

"ah!"

Scar let out a heartbreaking roar of pain, and his whole body twitched violently.

The companions on the side were horrified when they saw it.

"Lin Mang, stop!"

Wang Wei came in a hurry, stared at Lin Mang with a gloomy face, and said angrily: "How can you use lynching? Their crime is just fighting."

When the two saw Wang Wei coming, their eyes suddenly lit up, as if they had seen a savior.

Lin Mang narrowed his eyes and sneered: "A fight?"

"When did the attempt to murder Jin Yiwei turn into a fight?"

"Also, who are you? Are you worthy of calling me by my first name?"

Lin Mang's momentum surged sharply, and his face turned cold.

At this moment, a group of people poured into the dungeon, all rushing to watch the show.

In the past, Lin Mang had a cowardly character and was often bullied by his subordinates. His subordinates would often obey his orders or simply ignore them.

But when they heard Lin Mang's words, they all looked surprised and secretly thought to themselves, is this still the same Lin Mang?

"Snapped!"

A bright red slap was printed on Wang Wei's face. Lin Mang said with an indifferent expression: "What crime should I be punished for disobeying a superior officer?"

This loud slap shocked everyone.

Wang Wei stared at Lin Mang angrily, clenching his fists tightly, and the bright red slap marks on his face were extremely dazzling.

Lin Mang turned around, picked up a small knife, and slashed along the red-hot wound made by the soldering iron.

"ah--"

The heart-wrenching pain almost shot straight into his mind, and Scar's whole body was so painful that he broke into a cold sweat.

Even the people watching not far away looked surprised.

Is this Lin Mang really that Lin Mang right now?

"Tell me." Lin Mang said coldly, "Don't even think about hiding it. If you don't tell me, you won't be able to get out of this prison today."

"Eighteen kinds of torture, this is just the beginning!"

"I said!"

Before the man with the scar could speak, another person next to him hurriedly said: "Sir, I'll tell you, I'll tell you anything!"

Wang Wei felt a sudden chill in his heart and suddenly raised his head.

"Damn thief! You deserve to be damned for trying to murder Jin Yiwei!"

Wang Wei shouted loudly, raised his sword and made a sharp lunge, and a fierce murderous aura rushed towards his face.

"Qiang!"

But there is a sword light that is faster!

The Xiuchun knife in Wang Wei's hand broke on the spot. Lin Mang slowly put the knife away and said coldly: "When will it be your turn to take action!"

"What? You want to kill people and silence them?"

Wang Wei's pupils shrank sharply, and there was a trace of horror in his eyes.

His strength...

How can it be!

Obviously this kid is an acquired waste!

All the guards in the dungeon were surprised and looked at Lin Mang in disbelief.

After all, Wang Wei also has the sixth level of acquired strength. He can cut his sword with a knife at the moment he strikes. How can he also have the acquired seventh level?

Facing Lin Mang's piercing eyes, Wang Wei suppressed the anger in his heart and whispered: "I don't dare."

"Ha!" Lin Mang smiled contemptuously, turned around and shouted: "Say!"

The man swallowed quietly, stared at Wang Wei with an angry face, and said loudly: "It's him!"

"He ordered us to do it. He said that as long as he kills you, he will give us a technique."

"Nonsense!" Wang Wei said angrily: "You bold thief, you still want to bite others at will at this time!"

"How could I associate with a bastard like you?"

"Sir, everything we said is true!" The man tied to the pillar said hurriedly: "Sir, he originally agreed to let us take advantage of the chaos to kill you, and then let a few ruffians take the blame, but that day

He was caught by a master of Jinyiwei."

Wang Wei was shocked and angry at the moment.

"Sir, please don't believe his words!"

Of course he knew what he had done, but he knew that he could never admit it.

Otherwise, once he is charged with harming his comrades, even his family will suffer.

"Oh?" Lin Mang turned around and stared at Wang Wei, sneering: "So... I should believe you, right?"

"Now that things have happened, do you still want to quibble?"

"Here, don't take down Wang Wei yet!"

Lin Mang shouted angrily with a deep voice, the sound was like a loud bell.

This was said to several strong men under his command.

Kill the chicken to scare the monkey!

As a superior, you must establish your own prestige.

Several people in the crowd looked at each other and planned to capture Wang Wei.

They also noticed that Lin Mang seemed to be extraordinarily different today.

"stop!"

Suddenly a loud shout came from behind the crowd.

The crowd parted automatically, and a middle-aged man wearing a black flying fish suit and a stern face strode out.

"grown ups!"

Everyone around came to greet him one after another.

The visitor is none other than Tao Ning, the commander-in-chief of the West Academy.

"Sir!" Lin Mang also bowed.

"Yeah." Tao Ning nodded slightly, and then said: "You don't go to practice, you are all gathered here, what do you mean?"

"Also, Mr. Lin, why did I just hear that you were going to take down one of your subordinates? I wonder what he committed?"

Lin Mang said directly: "Sir, Wang Wei hired someone to kill someone, the evidence is conclusive!"
To be continued...
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