Doting on the Masked Wife

Chapter 164: The Depths of Hell

He knew that he must have been discovered by the people from the Korean Pharmaceutical Group that he had sneaked in and secretly photographed their criminal evidence.

It's just that he still doesn't know how he was discovered.

He discovered that there is an underground laboratory in a Korean-style private hospital, and it was only a very accidental opportunity that he discovered by accident.

What was photographed was not the deepest secret, but it was enough to cause a sensation, and maybe it would shock the world, he thought.

As long as he can publish these evidences and search the Korean Pharmaceutical Group, he will be able to obtain more evidence of their crimes, sit back and watch their crimes, and bring them to justice.

Until this time, he still wanted to seek help and protection from the president of the newspaper, and he did not forget to publish the photos to expose those crimes.

While escaping from the house that could no longer stay and was turned upside down, he called the president and asked him to post the photos on the headlines overnight, and told him his current situation.

The president repeatedly told him to calm down on the phone and told him to return to the newspaper office quickly, and he would protect him.

No matter how impulsive Zhang Ming was, he also knew that he was being watched by someone at this time, and his life would be in danger if he showed up, so he told the president that he could not show up for now, but the photos must be published.

The president agreed to him.

Zhang Ming escaped from City C overnight. However, for two consecutive days in a different place, he waited desperately for the newspaper to publish the photos he risked his life to obtain, but found that the shocking news was not published in the newspaper at all. No.

He couldn't bear it anymore and called the president again.

The president told him that things had changed and he needed to discuss the details with him.

He told Zhang Ming to stay where he was and not to move, and he came to him immediately.

Zhang Ming agreed, and at this moment, he trusted the president the most.

However, when he raised his head, he realized that the footsteps coming down from the black jeep were not the president.

But a group of killers.

Zhang Ming came to this situation, when someone put a gun on his forehead, and the killer said in a low and cold voice: "Don't make a sound, get in the car with us." Then he came to his senses.

——I was betrayed from the very beginning.

The one who betrayed him was the president he trusted.

Then, there is no need to describe what happened next.

Because, that is purgatory, a purgatory that makes people feel ashamed.

From the moment he fell into the hands of these people, he already knew what life was like death, and he knew that there were so many tortures in this world that made people crazy.

However, these people tortured him and exhausted all kinds of methods to torture him, but they didn't let him die.

In other words, he would not let him die happily right away.

What they want is the negatives in the camera.

"Say, where's the negative?"

The big thick hand viciously grabbed Zhang Ming's blood-stained hair during the torture, and one of the killers who interrogated him grinned, "Tell me, where is it?"

"Speak out, and we will let you go. If you don't speak up, you will continue to suffer!"

The thin blade was pressed against Zhang Ming's blood-stained face. The once angry face had been tortured beyond human form.

However, barely opening his eyes covered with blood, Zhang Ming opened his mouth to show a mocking smile, and a hoarse voice came out of his throat: "No, know, know!"

One day, these negatives will be discovered.

One day, the crimes of these beasts will be discovered by the world.

Maybe he won't be able to make it to that day, but he will definitely wait for it in the underworld.

They'll let him go when they get the film?

Hehe, he doesn't believe it!

At this time, he, who was betrayed by the president, saw the crimes of the Korean pharmaceutical group, and the darkness of this society, he no longer believed in anyone, and he would not believe it even to death.

What's more, now that things have happened, he knows that if he doesn't hand over the negatives, there may be a glimmer of life, and there may be hope to escape or be rescued.

However, as soon as he handed over the negatives, he would die immediately!

Therefore, under all kinds of heinous torture, he refused to tell where the negatives were stored.

The knee joint was broken.

Nails, were pulled out.

Nails were driven into the fingers.

Under such torture, he was covered in blood, the corners of his mouth were swollen, and his eyes were red with blood, but he refused to speak.

I couldn't pry his mouth open.

At this time, even Zhang Ming himself couldn't tell whether it was for saving his life or for justice.

I just know - can't say, can't say, can't say anyway!

Until, they took his only dependent sister into the basement where he was being interrogated.

his sister.

My dearest sister.

The only relative in the world.

A crybaby and innocent younger sister.

She's just a teenager!

But in order to threaten him, these inhuman beasts did not let her go!

In front of him, those inhumane killers who interrogated him grabbed a colorful, twisting and thick poisonous snake, and put it in front of his sister's face.

The colorful and bright patterns on the snake's body are even more shocking under the dim light in the basement. The bright red snake letter keeps "sizzling", hesitating, and even seems to be conscious, repeatedly licking the girl who is young and frightened A face as pale as paper.

"Ah...don't...don't, you let me go..." His sister's legs were limp. If the killer hadn't supported her, the girl would have collapsed on the wet stone bricks in the basement.

But how could the killer take pity on her?

They laughed wildly, as if they found it more interesting, and began to circle the snake around her neck.

"Ah!" The girl screamed in dismay, her shrill voice was unbearable.

Accompanied by the ferocious laughter of the killers, her mournful cries, and the "zizz" sound of the colorful poisonous snake spitting out snake letters...everything that happened in the basement was like hitting a piece of paper with a hammer. Ming's head, making him angry and crazy so that his eyes burst open.

His younger sister hadn't had time to cry to see the poor brother's bloody, inhuman appearance, but she was so frightened by the terrible things that happened to him that she cried.

The poisonous snake wrapped her neck tighter and tighter, it was difficult for her to breathe, her pale face turned more and more purple, she was panting, her slender hands seemed to be trying to grab her neck, making her suffocate The poisonous snake that breathes, but dare not touch the slippery, extremely terrifying poisonous snake.

"Brother..." Her face was gradually turning purple, and she could only cry and say, "Brother save me, brother save me."

"Let her go! Ah..." Zhang Ming yelled frantically, "Let her go!"

"Oh, I told you earlier, if you said it, wouldn't there be nothing today?"

Instead, the killer taunted him, taunting viciously: "You have to remember, you are the one who hurt her, you are the one who killed her!"

"No!" Zhang Ming watched the poisonous snake wrap around his sister's neck more and more tightly, and she started to roll her eyes.

And the killer just like that, with a cruel mocking sneer, told him: It was he who killed his sister, and everything was his own fault.

They grabbed the poisonous snake with special gloves, played with it, teased the purple-faced girl, and brushed her eyes and hair from time to time, frightening the girl who was about to suffocate and cried even more.

Zhang Ming gritted his teeth, and blood gushed out of his eyes. The bright red blood mixed with the dried black blood on his face, making his face miserable.

He yelled hoarsely: "Let her go, let her go! She doesn't know anything! The negatives are not with her!"

The killer sneered.

They tore off his sister's skirt suddenly, and the girl's pure and immature breasts were suddenly exposed to the air. She screamed and cried loudly.

"Brute! You bastards!"

Zhang Ming screamed and cursed angrily.

Is everything in front of me really the world?

Or—hell on earth?

The belly is slippery, and the colorful poisonous snake hovers like this, swallowing snake letters, slowly climbing up from the girl's neck to her immature chest, and slowly opening its mouth...

"what……"

A shrill scream came from the girl's throat the moment the poisonous snake opened its mouth. The shrill sound hardly resembled the screams that humans could make.

"No, stop, stop!"

Zhang Ming's eye sockets were wide open, and bright red blood flowed from the corners of his cracked eyes.

This is real eye-popping!

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, if he hadn't experienced it himself, who would have imagined that people's eyes would really be "cracking eyes" in the midst of extreme grief, indignation and pain? !

The most beloved sister, the only relative.

So far, the dearest and dearest are right in front of his eyes, and he can bear such a threat of death, but she can't bear it.

This shouldn't have been something she had to endure.

Zhang Ming's psychological defense was finally completely broken through.

He slumped from the nail-studded torture chair to the ground, gasping for breath in despair, and said word by word: "I'll take you to get the negatives..."

He had already been tortured until he was covered in blood, and the torture did not make him let go, but his only sister was about to die before his eyes, and he could no longer clenched his teeth and refused to relax.

Now that things have gone through such a purgatory on earth, he is no longer as naive as he was at the beginning, and he is no longer the Zhang Ming who would easily trust people.

He knew that as soon as the negatives were handed over, he would die.

The younger sister has been implicated, and it is impossible for these beasts to let her go away alive.

As long as he took out the negatives, it was a dead end.

Both have to die.

However, he couldn't hold on any longer.

He could endure the torture, but he couldn't watch his sister being tortured and abused like this.

She is still a child, and if she is not tortured to death, she will have a nervous breakdown and go crazy.

Even if he would die sooner or later, at least it would be good to live a little longer now—in this hell on earth, this was actually his only thought at the moment.

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