Son of Heaven

"I'll kill you right now, do you believe it? I'll let you accompany your companions to Yusha, do you believe it?" Liang Chen lightly picked up the sword that Matsui had thrown on the ground with his toe. He got up, held it in his hand, and slowly, button by button, opened his skirt and his underwear, revealing his strong abdominal muscles, proving that he is usually a hard-working person .
"You, you don't mean anything, just now you said that you would spare me..." Matsui kicked his legs desperately, panting heavily, and howled.

"When you invaded China, we also had countless compatriots pleading under your bayonets. At that time, why didn't you let our comrades go?" Liang Chen asked angrily.

"Well, that's none of my business. I was born in the 80s, and I have never experienced those things. It's just because my father is an extreme rightist and forced me to join the Qiandao Political and Economic Bureau, so I I joined in. I was wronged..." Matsui kicked his legs desperately and wailed.

"Puchi..." The two subordinates behind Liang Chen couldn't hold back their laughter. [

This kid, for the sake of his own life, took out his father as a scapegoat. He is a coward through and through.

A smile also flashed across Liang Chen's eyes, but then it was replaced by Dasheng's chill.

"I don't care about it. I just want to kill people to vent my anger, especially killing you fusang devils who have come to China again to stir up wind and rain." Liang Chen showed a fierce look on his face, and the tip of the knife was extremely cold The needle had already hit his lower abdomen, and suddenly it was ruthlessly pushing everything down.

Matsui only felt that the whole lower abdomen was suddenly cold, and there was a sharp pain, and there was a "popping" sound in the crotch, feces and urine flowed out, and the stench was suffocating. As soon as he rolled his eyes, he passed out.

"Afraid of death, afraid of becoming like this. It seems that this Qiandao Political and Economic Bureau is nothing special, and it hasn't cultivated many outstanding talents." Liang Chen shook his head, let go, threw Matsui there, and took back his saber.

A drop of blood dripped down from the knife, but Matsui was not dead, it was just a shallow bloodstain on the lower abdomen, there was not much blood, and there was nothing serious about it.

"Take him into the car, let's go." Liang Chen gave him a disdainful look, put on his clothes again, and said to the two subordinates.

"Yes, Brother Chen." The two subordinates responded and began to drag this guy onto the car.

Matsui finally woke up. I don't know how long it was, whether it was a day or a month.

After waking up, he was horrified to find that everything around him was so strange. He was lying in a small and damp basement, and in some corner there was still a mouse squeaking and squeaking, in the empty and silent echoed in the secret room, making one's scalp tingle.

Slowly sitting up, he lowered his head to look at his belly for the first time, lifted up the clothes that had become double-breasted and took a look, he let out a long breath, it seemed that Liang Chen really didn't He broke his promise and did not kill himself.

However, following that, his heart became even more frightened.That devil-like figure, he didn't kill himself, so what was he going to do?Does he still want to continue to torture himself for a few more days?

Do you want to cut yourself into pieces, or chop off your limbs to make a human urn?still……

Just as he was thinking of the boundless place, there was a bang, and the heavy iron door rang, and four men who looked like doctors wearing masks and white clothes had already walked in.