Palace of Heavenly Kings

Chapter 796 Punishment
"What? Don't talk?" The smile on Yang Mingyu's face faded away, and the atmosphere was extremely oppressive. He patted Tan Qiusheng's shoulder heavily, then motioned his subordinates to bring over two wooden sticks, and said, "Don't Underestimate these two wooden sticks. In ancient times, this kind of punishment was called "mechanical punishment". It is one foot five inches long and four inches wide. The two holes in the middle are used to fix your arms. Then I It will tie you up like Bang Jesus, so that when you struggle under other punishments, your arm will suffer excruciating pain, so you don’t dare to struggle so strongly.”

"Tut tsk tsk." Yang Mingyu looked at Tan Qiusheng and said, "Look, how kind I am to you. I was afraid that you would struggle and even looked up ancient books. But you don't have to thank me, just enjoy it."

Under Yang Mingyu's signal, the two subordinates really took two wooden sticks and put them on Tan Qiusheng's arms, and then used a wooden wedge to directly cut through the holes in Tan Qiusheng's arms, making the wooden sticks tightly connected to the arms. intersect.

Tan Qiusheng didn't say a word during the whole process, only the low growl in his throat, the sweat on his head, his pale face and his twitching body let people know how much pain he was suffering at this time.

After finishing all this, the two men tied Tan Qiusheng to the cross again, but only his arms were tied, not his feet.

Yang Mingyu clapped his hands and said: "No shouting, no crying, no cursing, Mr. Tan is Mr. Tan, which is admirable. Brothers, add some material to Mr. Tan."

The two subordinates brought out a basin of chili water with a smile, took two spoons, and poured it on the wound on Tan Qiusheng's arm, one on the left and one on the right.

Generally, when describing pain, you would use salt on the wound to describe the pain of the person involved, but pouring pepper water on the wound is more painful than sprinkling salt.

Tan Qiusheng's facial features were distorted and deformed, his head was raised high, his throat let out a beast-like mournful roar, and his legs kept kicking on the ground, but as long as he moved a little too much, the wound on the arm pierced by the wooden weapon would expand, and the pepper water Taking the opportunity to get into the fresh wound, it will bring even more terrifying endless pain.

"Ah!" Tan Qiusheng finally couldn't help shouting, cursing: "Yang Mingyu! I hate you! I hate you!"

Yang Mingyu snorted coldly, and said: "Tan Qiusheng, let me tell you, as long as you tell me what I want to know, I will treat you with delicious food and drink, otherwise you will suffer, this is just an appetizer, There is still a big table of delicacies that have not been served! Guess how many dishes you can last?"

Speaking of which, Yang Mingyu took out a small knife from his arms, looked at Tan Qiusheng's exposed neck and said, "Next, I will use this small knife to gently cut the skin on your neck, but don't worry, I will never pour chili water on your neck, I will add some sugar water for you, and then put some small ants, these small ants like sweets the most, they will eat the tender meat on your neck, but you can rest assured Well, these ants are not poisonous except for biting people."

Yang Mingyu said to his two subordinates: "Fix his head to me, lest he kill my little ant with his neck later."

"Don't~~"

Tan Qiusheng begged: "Please, please stop torturing me, kill me, let me die!"

Yang Mingyu shook his head and said, "That won't work, unless you tell me everything I want to know."

Tan Qiusheng was silent.

"Do it!" Yang Mingyu shouted.

"Don't! I say! I say!" Tan Qiusheng cried bitterly, and after crying for a long time, he sobbed: "Chen Mo has many friends, the most important of which is..."

Tan Qiusheng's voice became smaller and smaller, and he couldn't hear clearly at the back, and he looked like he was about to faint.

"Speak up!" Yang Mingyu picked up a spoon and smashed it on Tan Qiusheng's arm, angrily said, "Slow me up!"

Tan Qiusheng wailed again, his voice became hoarse.

"The most important thing is me, and... and Xu Zihao, he usually likes to go...you can easily catch him there..."

"Where does Xu Zihao like to go?" Yang Mingyu asked.

"Like..." Tan Qiusheng's lips got smaller and smaller.

Yang Mingyu had no choice but to get closer, and then even closer, leaning close to Tan Qiusheng's mouth, and said, "Say it again, it's... ah!"

Unexpectedly, Tan Qiusheng, who was extremely weak, suddenly broke out and bit Yang Mingyu's left ear, causing him to scream in pain.

The subordinates hurried over to help, but no matter what methods the two of them used, they just couldn't get Tan Qiusheng's mouth open.

"what!!!"

When the two parted, Yang Mingyu's ear had already been bitten off by Tan Qiusheng, and he still yelled, "I ate you, you beast!"

Yang Mingyu fell to the ground, covered his ears and rolled all over the floor, shouting: "Kill him! Kill him!"

The two subordinates were about to kill Tan Qiusheng with more cruel punishment, but they suddenly saw Tan Qiusheng's head hanging down.

"Young Master Yang, he...he...he's dead!"

"Dead?! Why did he die! How did he die!" Yang Mingyu roared angrily.

The subordinate opened Tan Qiusheng's mouth, and said in astonishment: "Young Master Yang, this guy also has research on ancient methods of death, he bit his tongue and killed himself!"

That's right, Tan Qiusheng committed suicide by biting his tongue. He chewed his own tongue when he chewed Yang Mingyu's ears. The criminal law was too harsh, but he really almost couldn't bear it in the first round and betrayed himself. Brother, he was afraid that he would not last the second round.

"Ah ah ah! Damn! How could you kill yourself by biting your tongue! I even prepared a lot of big meals for you! How dare you die! You can't even die! Put me to death! Put me to death! Even if he is dead , I also want him to have no peace!"

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When Xu Zihao went to find Tan Qiusheng, he had already discovered something unusual outside the door.

The ground was full of dead bodies, and each of them was full of endless terror before they died, but there was almost no trace of resistance, which meant that they encountered an irresistible force here.

Xu Zihao rushed to Tan Qiusheng's office in a hurry. Lying outside the office door was Tan Qiusheng's newly recruited secretary. Xu Zihao had met him several times. He had just graduated from university, and she smiled very cutely, but now her body was cold. Been dead for a long time.

Pushing open the door of the office, there was nothing there, just the high-spirited and aggressive song on the old record.

Xu Zihao's heart sank to the bottom, he took out his cell phone from his pocket tremblingly and dialed Chen Mo's number.

"Something happened to Qiu Sheng." Xu Zihao said hastily.

"Who is it?" Two extremely cold words came out of the phone.

"No... I don't know... But Qiu Sheng's people are all dead, there is no resistance, Qiu Sheng is gone now!"

"Wait for me!" It was still two short words, but it revealed an irrepressible hostility.

Chen Mo is angry!Inexhaustible anger!No matter who it is, I will crush you to ashes!

(End of this chapter)