The urgency of time made Liu Zhenming conscientiously use the thin wire to slowly open the lock. However, it was obvious that Liu Zhenming did not have much talent for thieves. No matter how serious he was, the lock was still closed.
Since the beautiful instructor put her hands on her chest, Liu Zhenming's hands would definitely touch the beautiful instructor's soft and firm breasts from time to time. And every time, the beautiful instructor would look at him with a resentful look, and even occasionally would touch her delicate nose.
He hummed softly.
Such a fragrant scene made Liu Zhenming a little distracted. After five minutes, he was already sweating profusely.
Just when Liu Zhenming wanted to continue driving, he found that he was locked again. The beautiful instructor who had looked seductive just now had a face covered with frost and stared at him coldly.
"The five minutes are up, but you didn't succeed, so..." The beautiful instructor raised the whip in his hand and whipped Liu Zhenming's body hard.
Liu Zhenming was still lucky, thinking that this was not real, so it wouldn't hurt too much. Then he thought that the beautiful instructor whipped him down, and a pull that penetrated deep into his soul made Liu Zhenming have to open his mouth and scream.
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It hurt so much, it felt like there were thousands of needles pricking all over his body, and the muscles in Liu Zhenming's body twitched involuntarily.
"Remember, next time it will be two whips." The beautiful instructor held her head high, pinched Liu Zhenming's chin with a small white hand, and said condescendingly.
Today's beautiful instructors are beyond the scope of human beings in Liu Zhenming's eyes. She is a poisonous snake from the Nine Netherworld, cold and inhumane.
"Let's begin!" The beautiful instructor leaned down and slowly inserted the thin wire in his hand into the keyhole.
This time, even though her supple and white breasts were in Liu Zhenming's sight, and even though bursts of fragrance penetrated Liu Zhenming's heart from time to time, Liu Zhenming's eyes were still watching the beautiful instructor's movements without blinking.
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Concentrated, not missing any detail, unprecedented seriousness.
The beautiful instructor slowed down a lot this time. Five minutes later, she turned into that weak, pitiful woman again, and Liu Zhenming had the thin wire in his hand again.
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After failing again and again, and being whipped again and again, Liu Zhenming had forgotten how many times he had failed and how many times he had been whipped.
He only knew that his soul was about to be turned into fragments. During this time, he fainted five times and foamed at the mouth ten times. Every time, the beautiful instructor always found a way to wake him up and continue the reincarnation of hell.
Once again, Liu Zhenming held the wire and was about to start, when a clear voice sounded in his ears: "Master, the ten hours of training time has ended, the training process has been saved, and the next training will continue immediately."
What a heavenly sound!
The prison is gone, and the beautiful instructor is gone.
Liu Zhenming returned to the white space again, and the elf was flying in front of him with a smile.
"Master, how was the training result?" the elf asked with a smile on his face.
How could she not know the result? She was making fun of Liu Zhenming.
"Don't worry, I won't die. I will definitely learn to open locks in the shortest possible time." Liu Zhenming knew that if he wanted to survive, training was his only choice.
"I want to continue training at the base." Liu Zhenming thought for a while and said softly.
Although ten hours have passed in the base, in reality, only one hour has passed.
The elf blinked and said playfully: "Hehe, I didn't expect that the person I chose still has some advantages, but I'm afraid it won't work anymore. The Americans you offended have come back."
Are the Americans coming?
Liu Zhenming knew that the real difficulties were about to begin...
After logging out of the system, Liu Zhenming heard a rush of footsteps, and not long after, a group of people appeared at the cell door.
In addition to the police sergeant wrapped in gauze, Liu Zhenming discovered that there were several other people. One of them was the American who shot him in the thigh. There was also an Oriental among them. It seemed that he should be the translator they were looking for.
, I don’t know if they are Japanese or Chinese.
With a click, the cell door opened, and a group of people quickly poured in.
Before Liu Zhenming had time to react, he waved his hand to the person ahead of him, the one who fired the gun, and said in a deep voice: "Take him to the torture chamber!"
The two policemen dragged Liu Zhenming out of the cell like a dead dog and walked towards a darker house.
Foster gave Gyorgos another cold look before finally walking out of the cell.
McKinley's death has caused the entire United States to boil.
The press and the public were shocked when they learned the news. U.S. cabinet members and Vice President Theodore Roosevelt also came to Buffalo urgently.
McKinley was called the President of Prosperity by Americans. Many Americans supported him and liked him. They were all plunged into grief and indignation and demanded severe punishment of the murderer.
However, the press and the public only learned that the president was assassinated by two people. One of the murderers was an Oriental. As for which country he was from, the outside world has not yet learned.
The public strongly demands that the government disclose the facts and find out the murderer behind the scenes, the murderer's motivation and purpose, and whether the murderer has any accomplices.
As the person in charge of the presidential security work this time, Foster is under great pressure. He has been criticized by many parties in the United States.
Foster can only calm the public's anger by giving him an explanation as soon as possible.
Therefore, as soon as McKinley's body was arranged, Foster came in a hurry. He happened to learn that Liu Zhenming was Chinese, and he immediately began to torture him.
A moment later, Liu Zhenming was tied to the torture chair.
"Why did you want to assassinate the president? Are you a killer sent by the Qing government? Are you a remnant of the Boxer Rebellion? How many accomplices do you have in the United States?" As soon as Liu Zhenming was tied up, Foster couldn't wait to proceed.
Asked.
Of course, all his words were spoken through the translator next to him and will not be repeated again.
Liu Zhenming now has no hope for a 'free' and 'democratic' America.
However, he would not explain everything in detail.
"Gentlemen, did anyone see the gun I fired? Why do you think it was me who assassinated the President of the United States? Where is your evidence?" Liu Zhenming avoided Foster's question and spoke out instead.
asked cross-examined.
The onlookers were stunned at first, and then Foster became furious. He stepped forward, grabbed Liu Zhenming's hair, and said viciously: "Chinese people, don't play tricks with me. My patience is very limited."
"Bah!" Liu Zhenming spat in Foster's face with a mouthful of spittle. What he had experienced in the past day had made Liu Zhenming have no good impression of the entire American society.
"Is the United States still a country of freedom and rule of law? Can you fabricate crimes at will and regard me as the murderer without any evidence?" Liu Zhenming stared at Foster indifferently.
Foster took out a white handkerchief from his pocket, gently wiped the saliva from his face, took a step back, and said coldly: "Turn on the switch and let him taste the pain."
"Yes, Lieutenant Colonel." A policeman responded, turned around and walked to the switch on the side, then pressed his hand down and closed the switch.
A powerful electric current came from the chair, and Liu Zhenming felt that all the cells in his body were numb and trembling.
If Liu Zhenming hadn't been slapped countless times by the beautiful instructor just now, Liu Zhenming would have collapsed. Even so, he began to foam at the mouth unconsciously.
Seeing Liu Zhenming rolling his eyes, Foster raised his hand, and the policeman released the button and stopped the power supply.