Mu yuan spat out another mouthful of blood, but he didn't wake up. His state was very poor. Those men seemed to be very experienced. They beat him half to death every time before they dared to approach him, torture him, humiliate him, or they would be injured.

Against the backdrop of a group of strong men, Mu yuan was like a broken doll, with blood stains on his body. The group began to invade him, and the jacket of his combat suit was torn, and the scars on his lower abdomen were more obvious.

"Enough!" Jack shouted, "it's better to give a man a good time than to humiliate him so much."

The group laughed, "are you kidding? Give him a treat. What about our five hundred million? He can be worth five hundred million."

Mu yuan suddenly spurted a mouthful of blood and dyed the floor red. Jack's heart was broken when he saw it, but his face did not show a trace. The man he once held in his hand is now in rags. The wound is inflamed, purulent, infected in the damp cabin where bacteria breed. His face is blue, but his lips are white, which is weaker than his detoxification period.

Jack has been persuading himself not to intervene and let the pirates suspect.

But how to convince yourself, can't see this scene.

"Since it's worth five hundred million, why torture him, let him out, get five hundred million, and you can spend money like dirt." Jack asked coldly, and he didn't dare to look at Mu yuan.

In this life, his only weakness was so clearly placed in front of the enemy that no one could see it.

He was also very strange. Mu yuan had no hatred with the pirates. Yeling offered a reward of 500 million yuan. No matter which group of Pirates caught Mu yuan, they would let him go and take the money.

Why did the hurricane pirates keep Mu yuan so tortured.

Mu yuan seemed to have hurt his internal organs, vomited another mouthful of blood, and his body was weak and curled, and then twitched. Jack's hand was tightly held. One of them looked at him like he was dying, "Hey, he looked at him and was dying. Don't kill him."

"It's usually little Jack." Since Jack came, in order to distinguish, he called the little sailor little Jack. One of them wanted to kick Mu yuan on the cheek with his toes, "Hey, wake up, don't die!"

"What bad luck!"

"I'm dying, and I'm still holding on to such a chaste martyr."

A big man is still as good as a jade. He really doesn't know what to do at all, otherwise he would have been released.

Jack said lightly, "since it's worth five hundred million, don't let him die, otherwise five hundred million will be ruined."

That group of people swear and nobody cares about Mu yuan.

Jack is a little anxious.

A man went to get the medicine box. There was no medicine on the ship. Jack glanced at it. It was useless. For mu yuan, it was just a relief.

A few people were impatient and went up.

Mu yuan felt that he might be dying, and he was hallucinating.

It seems to hear Jack's voice.

He tried hard to open his eyes. He had been beaten all this time. His eyes were injured and he had pseudoblindness. His eyes were like a layer of black fog, and he couldn't see clearly.

The shadows are heavy, and I only feel pain.

He must be hearing hallucinations.

How could Jack be on the boat.

"Don't you treat his wound?" Jack's fingers trembled slightly. The wound on Mu yuan's lower abdomen was inflamed and obviously infected by bacteria. They didn't disinfect or sew needles, so they made his wound so fester.

"James said don't care about his wound, just let him fester." The pirate said