"You know, I've been waiting for you here for a long time!"

This sentence was said very smoothly, calmly, and even a little tenderly.

But this voice was the voice Zhang Liao was most afraid of hearing in the world.

He would rather see the devil than hear this voice.

He would rather be captured by the Japanese than see this person again!

Meng Shaoyuan!

Meng Shaoyuan sat there, looked at him with a smile, and then said again:

"Hello, Zhang Liao, I miss you!"

I miss you!

This should be a warm and affectionate sentence at any time and in any place.

But here, the meaning is completely opposite.

Zhang Liao didn't know how this man found his way here.

Only you know this place.

No, Zhang Liao felt that he should have figured it out.

He is, Meng Shaoyuan!

"Kill me." Zhang Liao said this with difficulty.

"Kill you, why?"

Meng Shaoyuan smiled again.

Then, as if he had received an order, Cao Ruicheng handed a piece of wood to Zhang Liao:

"Bite it!"

Zhang Liao did not dare to resist. Several people dared to resist at gunpoint.

Suddenly, a huge pain came.

Shi Yongfu removed his left shoulder and dislocated it.

Why chew wood?

It was to stop him from crying out in pain.

Shi Yongfu walked to the other side.

After a while, Zhang Liao's right shoulder was also dislocated.

Cold sweat continued to flow from his forehead.

That kind of huge pain is completely unimaginable to those who have never experienced it.

Now, Cao Ruicheng's gun can be removed.

"Kill you, why?"

Meng Shaoyuan repeated this sentence again:

"Let's go, I'll take you somewhere."

…

"This is my most secret hiding place. It's underground and the sound insulation effect is very good."

Meng Shaoyuan's attitude today was extremely "kind", and he actually introduced the place: "The top is Jing'an Temple, the busiest place in Shanghai."

Zhang Liao's two dislocated arms were reset again.

But he knew that this was the scariest thing.

He was tied up with five flowers.

This place felt familiar to him.

It's like...

Torture chamber!

Yes, this really looks like a torture chamber!

"You were responsible for the case at the beginning of the year, right?"

Meng Shaoyuan asked about this case.

"I did it." At this point, Zhang Liao had nothing to hide.

What Meng Shaoyuan was most curious about was not this: "Did you plan it for a long time, or did you suddenly think about it?"

"Suddenly, I thought about it." Zhang Liao knew it too well, and tried not to hide it in front of Meng Shaoyuan: "I heard the middleman's explanation, and suddenly I had an idea, and then I did it. I didn't know why I did it at the time.

"

"From a psychological point of view, this is a reaction of human nature." Meng Shaoyuan explained patiently: "Some people look kind and do good deeds all their lives, but in fact, deep down in their hearts they always live.

He is holding a demon, and he doesn't know when this demon will wake up.

At the beginning of the year, I was already arranging to evacuate, and you felt worried, so you wanted to find a way out for yourself, and money was essential. You knew that the other party had just completed the transaction and must have a lot of money. So from that

From then on, the seeds of rebellion have been sown in your heart."

Zhang Liao didn't say anything.

"I trust you very much, really trust you very much." Meng Shaoyuan sighed softly: "I have unlimited trust in you who came from Taihu Training Base. But you betrayed me. Do you remember Chen Hong?"

Of course Zhang Liao remembers Meng Shaoyuan's guards!

"When he died, he died in front of me." Meng Shaoyuan said calmly: "Cut off one of Zhang Liao's fingers to pay homage to Chen Hong."

Shi Yongfu picked up a sharp knife.

Cao Ruicheng picked up the cardiotonic pill.

"I have a lot of medicines, cardiotonics, and hemostasis here, all prepared for you." Meng Shaoyuan stared at his most trusted subordinate: "I want you to live well and experience this pain firsthand!"

"Meng Shaoyuan, kill me, kill me!"

…

No one killed Zhang Liao.

He wants to live.

What he fears most is that the torture he once used on prisoners will be used on himself.

But this day, after all, I still haven't escaped.

"Xu Lesheng, such a good person, is also dead."

Meng Shaoyuan's voice was filled with sadness: "He also died in front of me, cut off one of his fingers!"

…

"Tang Zihuan, a dead soldier, burned himself alive in order to protect me, but it was your betrayal that caused such a tragedy. How could I, Meng Shaoyuan, have subordinates like you? Cut off his nose!"

…

"Chang Chizhou, that's the old man's man. For me...wait a minute, I won't torture you today." Meng Shaoyuan suddenly reacted. If he continues like this, no matter how much cardiotonic drugs he uses, Zhang Liao will probably die: "Cao Ruicheng,

Help him stop bleeding and recover from his injuries. Remember, he must live."

"yes!"

Cao Ruicheng glanced at the man in front of him who was missing ten fingers and a nose, and suddenly felt sick.

"This man is very capable. People taught by my teacher can escape if they have two feet."

Meng Shaoyuan stood up: "When I imprisoned him, I broke two of his hamstrings."

"Kill me, kill me."

The severe pain even left Zhang Liao without the strength to shout, but under the influence of the cardiotonic drug, he was not even qualified to fall into coma.

He could only watch himself being tortured and experience the heart-rending pain with his own eyes.

He wants to die.

Death is a relief for him.

But now, death is a luxury.

"Sir, I was wrong, I was wrong." Zhang Liao gasped: "I beg you, kill me, kill me."

"Alive, really." Meng Shaoyuan smiled sadly: "For the sake of those martyrs who died, I also beg you, live well, okay?"

…

Vicious?

Meng Shaoyuan knew that he was vicious.
To be continued...