The leader of the ruffian said: "Little beauty, you know what we want, please hand over the secret recipe quickly to save us from being cruel to you!"
Zhao Qinghe's face turned pale: "Are you from the Zhou family?"
"What did you say!"
The rogue neither admitted nor denied, took out a knife and rubbed it on Zhao Qinghe's face: "Hurry up and hand over the secret recipe, or I'll scratch your face!"
"I, I don't know the secret recipe, and it won't help if you scratch my face!"
The cold blade scraped across his face, Zhao Qinghe couldn't help but tremble, gritted his teeth and was ready to admit it!
She knew only too well the value of the secret recipe for sugar. It was a huge fortune.
Even if I sacrifice this face, I will keep the secret recipe of sugar for my cousin and I will never give in.
"You're quite brave. I'll scratch your face later and let you taste the feeling of my fingers connecting with my heart first!"
Popi's eyes turned cold and he winked.
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Two gangsters came behind Zhao Qinghe, opened her white and tender hands, and inserted sewing needles into her nails.
"ah......"
With their fingers connected to their hearts, Zhao Qinghe screamed miserably, his thin body trembled non-stop, tears and sweat rolled down his face, and he fainted from the pain when his head tilted to the side!
Pippy said harshly: "Wake her up!"
Wow!
A basin of cold water poured down from the head!
Creak!
Zhao Qinghe was woken up and shivered with coldness. She gritted her teeth and said: "You, if you kill me, I won't tell you!"
"The little beauty is quite tough!"
Popi had a ferocious sneer on his face: "Go and give her the 'King of Hell's Notice'!"
"Boss, you really have to do it; but once the King of Hell makes this announcement, she will definitely confess!"
The rest of the gangsters smiled ferociously, took out the yellow paper, put it in the basin, and spread it out one by one.
Zhao Qinghe's scalp felt numb after hearing this, and he quickly covered her face with wet yellow paper.
"Ah, ugh..."
Covered with soaked yellow paper, unable to breathe through his mouth and nose, Zhao Qinghe was suffocated, his face was red, his body was struggling uncontrollably, and his wrists were strangled and bleeding.
At this moment she wanted to die!
Pippy said: "You can tell me, little beauty, but if you tell me, you can take a big breath!"
The King of Hell's Tie is a wet paper veneer, an extremely severe punishment in prison!
Even a big thief, a tough bandit can't hold him back!
"I, I...no!"
Zhao Qinghe wanted to agree, but when he thought about the value of making sugar, he shook his head desperately!
He gritted his teeth angrily and said, "Damn, this girl has such hard bones. She wants money rather than her life!"
The rogue next to him shouted: "Boss, she is dying!"
The leader, Popi, quickly pulled out the yellow paper.
Huhuhu...
Breathing has never felt so beautiful. Zhao Qinghe took a big breath and burst into tears: "Dad, cousin... wu wu wu!"
The four scoundrels were stunned. They never thought that a woman could actually read the King of Hell's message.
I was thinking about other options when suddenly there was a knock on the door.
When I looked through the crack in the door, I saw the leader ran out, nodded and bowed, "Third Master!"
Zhou Changfa said with a straight face: "Did you ask?"
The rogue said with a mournful face: "Third Master, that girl is a tough girl. She pricked her fingers with needles. We all used the King of Hell's Tie, and almost killed her, but she still insisted on not saying anything!"
"Trash! You can use torture, but you can't kill people, otherwise the feud will be serious!"
Zhou Changfa scolded with a straight face: "Take two pieces of jewelry from her!"