"Tsk, tsk, your body's recovery ability is so strong, I'm so envious of it. It only took a few minutes for the wound to heal, and there are already scars here. It's a pity that no matter how fast you heal, can you keep up with the speed of my destruction? Come on. Look at these tools, I prepared them according to the ten ancient Chinese tortures. If I don’t let you taste them all, how could I be willing to let you die?” Jotun smiled so evilly.

Liang Yong took advantage of this time to see the surrounding environment clearly. He could only describe it as "eerie". This was a low basement. The cement floor was purple-brown everywhere, and the thick parts were like mud. This was terrible. It's not mud, it's human blood mixed with flesh that was splashed on the ground before it dried and was splashed on again. God knows how many people were tortured to death here to leave this purple-brown ground.

Looking at the surrounding walls, the original gray cement wall was also stained dark brown with various blood and flesh splatters. There were even a few dried meat sausages hanging in the corners. Two rows of shelves were fixed to the wall, with hangings hanging on them. Iron hooks, sharp knives, awls, clamping sticks...

Liang Yong was shackled in the middle of the house. Two iron chains hung from his head to hang his hands, while his feet were locked by two thick iron rings on the ground. They were not ordinary iron chains but connected. The special metal that Liang Yong couldn't see was so hard that it was impossible to break free. Even Hong Luan in the Peach Blossom Fan was secretly worried about Liang Yong, and she couldn't help Liang Yong escape.

And around Liang Yong, there were everything from tiger benches, electric stove irons, oil pans, and knives. There were many of the top ten tortures of the Qing Dynasty introduced in the book. God knows where Jordan got this set of things.

"Don't even think about escaping, let alone resisting. That layer of alloy armor on your body is useless in front of me. I can easily tear through the alloy armor. All you can do is cooperate with me and enjoy it. If I feel comfortable serving you, maybe I will spare your life," Jotun continued to attack Liang Yong. This was also one of her methods. Killing Liang Yong was not the purpose. Her purpose was to completely destroy Liang Yong's will and make him be used by her.

Originally, she didn't have to go to such trouble. She could plant a biochip in Liang Yong's brain to control him like she did with Wang Sen and Kameda. But this trick didn't work on Liang Yong. Last time, she used her watch to sneak attack Liang Yong. It failed. She hasn't found out the reason yet, so she doesn't dare to try that trick again.

"Ugly bitch, don't think that I will give in like this. Come on, use that soldering iron to burn my place. Grandpa, I frowned and wrote the word 'Liang' backwards." Liang Yong, however, was not threatened at all and continued to curse. For him, these physical and physical pains really don't scare him. Even if he is tortured to the point where his hands, feet, and facial features are dislocated, he can recover with the elixir he prepared himself. If that doesn't work, he can also use Shu Yan's machine to reconstruct organs. The damaged parts were replaced.

There is no technical problem at all at this point. Xiaoqian's heart was very healthy after she installed the heart cultivated by Shuyan, without any rejection or abnormality.

In his opinion, the main thing that Jordan hated him for was pinching his breasts. If Jordan wanted to take revenge, he would definitely attack his breasts and burn his two black breasts with a soldering iron to satisfy his hatred, so he kept pushing out his breasts. , waiting for Jordan’s revenge.

"Okay, I see you're being tough," Jordan sneered, but he didn't reach for the red-hot soldering iron. Instead, he glanced at the black and dirty tiger bench. The so-called tiger bench Liang Yong had seen before, it was just a tiger bench. There is a vertical chair on the bench. During torture, the person is tied to it and the whole body cannot move. Especially the knees are tied tightly to the bench. Bricks are then placed under the heels to torture the person's legs in reverse.

Ordinary people can withstand the height of three bricks at most, but this is nothing to Liang Yong. His bones are as soft as noodles. Even if his knees are turned over, they will not break. This is basically useless to him. Harmful.

But when Jordan pulled the tiger bench and put it in front of Liang Yong, Liang Yong discovered that this tiger bench was a little special. In addition to the horizontal pillars, there was also a small wooden stick standing upright on the horizontal surface. It was more than a foot long and as thick as an egg, with a black top. The color is much darker than other places. It's not the color of the paint, but it's like the ground was stained with too much blood and was dyed like this.

This extra change made Liang Yong's anus tighten, and a trace of panic flashed across his face. He was not afraid of anything. He was really afraid of being tortured like this. Even if his body could bear it, I, Liang, couldn't afford to lose this person. Ah, if this matter gets spread, I still have the face to see others.

"How about you, try this first," Jotun smiled evilly and deliberately rubbed the whip against the black wooden stick. The meaning was obvious, whatever Liang Yong was afraid of, she would do it.

"Uh, wait, I don't think you and I have any deep hatred. Why are you plotting against me again and again?" Liang Yong had no choice but to keep a low profile and soften his tone.

"Yes, we don't have a deep hatred. The last time you treated me unfairly, I got my revenge by whipping you just now. As long as you are no longer hostile to me, you can still sit down and have a good talk," I don't want Liang Yong to be like this. When asked, Jordan actually took the opportunity to step down and spoke very seriously.

"What are you talking about? I don't even know your origins," Liang Yong said with an innocent look on his face. Although he had been in contact with Jordan several times, there were too many secrets about this woman, and it was still so shrouded in mystery that he couldn't see through it until now.

"To be specific, our grudge is because you robbed my goods. As long as you return the goods, I can no longer pursue it," Jordan explained. She was very satisfied with Liang Yong's attitude. Talking was a good start.

"Goods," Liang Yong didn't understand even more.

"Kameda was hired by me to dig up the Venus Stone in Pakistan. I invested nearly 1 billion in funds. When I saw that the Venus Stone was mined, it was packed and shipped to me, but you robbed it on the way. You have caused me such a big loss, can I not hold you accountable?" Jotun was still very serious and could explain half-truths and half-falsehoods with reasonable evidence. She did not shy away from telling Liang Yong what she wanted. The purpose of the Venus Stone, because her ultimate goal still requires Liang to help her transport the Venus Stone, it doesn't matter if she reveals some information at this time.

"Oh, it turns out that you are the boss behind Kameda, so you are related to the Black Dragon Society," Liang Yong pretended to ask casually, but his heart was turbulent, and he realized that Jordan had been pestering him for the purpose. It seems that Jordan is the boss behind Kameda, and there are a lot of gold star stones in the Black Dragon Club, so Jordan is inseparable from the Black Dragon Club.
Chapter completed!