Bo Jingchuan's four bullets have accurately penetrated the narrow gap between the cages and pierced the knee bones of the two men's legs.

Even though they were still on their knees.

Almost fainted from the pain, the two men gasped for breath and insisted on not letting themselves make any more painful sound.

But Bo Jingchuan didn't ask them any more. Instead, he reached out and took off his suit coat and said to Yu Song, "it's a little cold, please raise the temperature."

Yu Song answered immediately and turned to leave immediately.

Yuan Sichun looked closely at the two people in the cage. She saw that their clothes on their shoulders were covered with dried blood.

Now, under their knees, the bright red blood permeated the cloth of their trousers and flowed on the ground.

Her lips were white, and she stood there quietly, with the same appearance, but her body could not stop shaking.

Except for Yu Song, the whole room was full of doubts.

Because the temperature here is the most standard indoor temperature. It's too cold to talk about.

Besides, if it's cold, why take off your coat.

Since the temperature was raised, Bo Jingchuan never said a word. He sat there quietly with his mobile phone in his hand and looked at the mail in the mailbox indifferently. Occasionally, he put forward the documents and corrected the remarks -

and started to work.

The temperature of the room is getting higher and higher. The sweat on the face of the guard behind him has become a river, and the whole back feels soaked.

Yuan Sichun's face also began to become ruddy, unnatural red.

The body also exudes a layer of sweat, stinging her body wound, dense pain, like there are countless ants in her body bite, eager to rush through the wound into her body.

And more than her, or two men in the cage.

"Er..."

"Ah..."

The groan of pain finally overflowed, and the sweat on their faces dropped on the ground drop by drop, mixed with blood.

"Ah..."

"Well..."

The groans of the two men were getting louder and louder, but Bo Jingchuan didn't hear them. He continued to look at the mail in his hand with his eyebrows down. The tip of his eyebrows didn't move.

This time, the people in the room finally understood why Mr. Wang raised the temperature in the room.

In the case of a wound, in the heat The nature is almost the same as why the corpse rots fast under the high temperature.

It's a process that slowly torments your nerves and endurance.

The bones of these two people are also hard. They have been enduring until now, but they are not willing to say a word.

Fortunately, now this picture is obviously too tight.

"Bo ge..."

Yuan Sichun makes a sudden noise behind her. Yu Song looks up at her and can't help but hook her lips.

He forgot that the one in front of him was also injured.

Bo Jingchuan's delicate black eyebrows finally moved at the moment, looking straight at the two men who couldn't make a sound.

"You're out of spirits so soon?"

He raised his hand, picked another whip on the stand next to Yu Song, and then threw it into a nearby glassware containing water.

Watch the whip get wet and sink to the bottom.

"Try this one."

Yu Song took a puff from the corner of his mouth, glanced at Yuan Sichun, who had been ignored, and secretly laughed with glee.

He picked up the whip from the water and handed it to the next guard.

When the cage was opened, Yuan Sichun watched helplessly as the guard with the whip raised the whip and whipped it at the two men.

"Pa Pa!" The ground is crisp!

"Ah!"

"Ah!"

Two people suddenly screamed with pain, Yuan Sichun's face turned white suddenly, and the whole person took a few steps back.

Her eyes were fixed on the two men who were being whipped in the cage, and her ears were filled with their screams of pain.

All of a sudden, the 23 kinds of torture mentioned by Bo Jingchuan at the beginning, such as lingchi, beheading, skinning, dismembering

Fear was like a raging wave that fell on her heart.

"Ah Kill us! You killed us

The shrieks echoed wave after wave in such a large open room, which was just the roar of a fierce ghost.

Bo Jingchuan slowly stood up, picked up the pistol he had just played with, stepped out of his long legs, and walked to the cage. His eyes stayed at the tip of his feet. The red blood that had been flowing outside the cage, slightly hooked his lips.

"Would you rather die than fight?"

One of the men sneered, "we've already done it! Why endure the present. Kill us! You won't get anything you want from us

Bo Jingchuan suddenly sneered, thin lips light spit out four words."Desperado?"

The man showed a smile of relief, full of irony.

It's like laughing at Bo Jingchuan's wasted energy.

Bo Jingchuan is also laughing, cold seeping people.

"How do you want to die?"

"Just have a good time."

Bo Jingchuan nodded lightly, "OK."

Men Leng Leng, but did not expect Bo Jingchuan will so easily agree to him.

It took a long time for me to react. Then I gave a cold smile. Then I closed my eyes and looked like death.

But Bo Jingchuan put his eyes on the man beside him at this time, "what about you? Do you want to have a good time, too? "

"Yes! Kill me with pleasure

Bo Jingchuan also nodded with the same look, "yes. But let's deal with him first. "

The two men clenched their lips and didn't fight for who would die first and who would die later. Anyway, everyone would die in the end!

Who cares about the extra seconds?

"Yu Song, go and bring people here." Bo Jingchuan suddenly and light way.

Yu Song came out of the room.

"What do you want to do?" The man at the head asked harshly.

Bo Jingchuan smile, "you have not thought, why I did not catch you in the first time to interrogate you, but let you here for two days at ease?"

“……”

“……”

Their faces were slightly stiff. Under normal circumstances, everyone would want to know what they wanted to know at the first time, and naturally they would come for interrogation at the first time.

But they're just locked up here.

Now it's suddenly mentioned, and they don't understand why.

Bo Jingchuan's smile looks particularly chilly. "Since he is an outlaw, he should know that it's taboo to look forward and backward. Do you think you deserve the word "outlaw"

"Ha ha ha When are we going to look ahead and back? "

Bo Jingchuan didn't speak. Two seconds later, the door of the room opened and closed.

Yu Song came in with two people.

"Tiger!"

"Zhao Li!"

“…… Mom... "

"Fangfang!"

The two people Yu Song brought in were a white haired, faltering old lady and a young woman.

The faces of the two men in the cage suddenly changed.

Wait until the reaction comes over, immediately frantic struggle up, throat is tearing sound.