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Nicotine came to his senses immediately: "You deliberately tricked me!" Nicotine figured it out in an instant. Ma Xiaoyao didn't know his specific identity at all. The fool was actually fooled. After figuring it out, Nicotine was so angry.

"Aren't you slow to react?" Ma Xiaoyao nodded: "Yes, I was indeed tricking you just now... Are you a killer? Why did you come to kill me? I don't seem to have offended you? Since I didn't offend you, then It should be that someone hired you with money, say! Who paid you to kill me? Also, a few days ago, two men also came to assassinate me, but they were caught by me in the end, and there was no way to escape. He committed suicide by taking poison, the two of them should belong to the same organization as you, right?" Ma Xiaoyao asked several questions in one breath.

This time Nicotine behaved well, shut his mouth tightly, and didn't say a word.

Ma Xiaoyao asked again, but Nicotine still didn't speak, and he simply closed his eyes, as if he wanted to kill or kill him, and Ma Xiaoyao frowned: "It seems that I won't give you some color to see, You won't tell the truth, Da Zhuang, take good care of him."

Lei Dazhuang walked over, raised his fist and punched Nicotine hard in the stomach.

"Oh..." Nicotine opened his eyes immediately, let out a scream, and his face instantly turned pale.

"Boom!" Lei Dazhuang punched Nicotine's stomach again.

Nicotine's body trembled, and a bunch of messy things spit out from his mouth, including meat, fruit, and vegetables... Lei Dazhuang went down with two punches, and directly smashed out all the lunch that Nicotine had eaten.

"Say it or not!" Lei Dazhuang snorted lightly.

"Speaking of you... grandma..." Nicotine cursed in a trembling voice.

"Still stubborn!" Lei Dazhuang raised his hand and slapped Nicotine.

"Pfft!" Nicotine spat out a mouthful of blood, which covered two teeth.

"Crackling!" Lei Dazhuang slapped Nicotine's mouth seventeen or eight times in one breath. The faces on both sides of Nicotine suddenly swelled up, and the teeth in his mouth almost fell out. After being beaten like this, Nicotine still gritted his teeth and persisted. He didn't say a word, he was very stubborn.

The killers of the temple have received special training, and ordinary torture can't pry their mouths open at all.

"Say it or not!!!" Lei Dazhuang shouted with his eyes wide open.

"You have the guts... just kill me... want me to submit... it's just... a dream..." Nicotine said with blood spurting from his mouth.

"I want to see how tough you are!" Lei Dazhuang raised his hand, wanting to continue smoking nicotine.

"Stop!" Ma Xiaoyao yelled, he had already seen that this gringo is very stubborn, even if he was beaten to death, this gringo would probably not give in, it seems that he has to find another way...

"Brother Ma, give me a few more minutes, and I will make this guy tell everything he knows!" Lei Dazhuang said.

Ma Xiaoyao shook his head: "Don't you still not see it? This foreigner is very stubborn... Ordinary beatings are not effective at all. If you want to make him submit, you have to find another way."

"What way?" Lei Dazhuang asked.

Ma Xiaoyao pondered for a moment, then asked: "Da Zhuang, are you afraid of tickling?"

"Tickle?" Lei Dazhuang was taken aback for a moment.

"Yes!" Ma Xiaoyao nodded: "Are you afraid of tickling, such as scratching the soles of your feet?"

"This... I'm really scared... I'm afraid of being tickled the most..." Lei Dazhuang's eyes lit up: "Brother Ma, do you want me to tickle this gringo?"

Ma Xiaoyao smiled slightly: "Since this foreigner is not afraid of pain, let's get him something gentle, I don't believe he is really hard-core." Ma Xiaoyao, he will return it back a hundred times and ten times. This Nicotine's attempt to assassinate Ma Xiaoyao's family has seriously touched Ma Xiaoyao's bottom line, so Ma Xiaoyao will torture Nicotine to extract a confession.

Lei Dazhuang quickly took off his nicotine shoes, and a stench immediately floated into Lei Dazhuang's nose: "Damn! It stinks!" Lei Dazhuang hurriedly held his breath, then picked up a finger and began to scratch Needless to say, Lei Dazhuang is quite proficient at moving the soles of the feet with nicotine.

A numb, itchy feeling came from the soles of the feet, and this itching feeling became more and more intense, and the nicotine skin suddenly twitched uncontrollably.

1 minute later.

Nicotine's face flushed.

3 minute later.

Nicotine's body began to tremble slowly.

5 minute later.

Nicotine couldn't stand it anymore: "Stop...stop it... you two despicable people, kill me if you have the guts... what's the point of torturing me... oh... it's itchy... stop it..."

Seeing the uncomfortable appearance of nicotine, Ma Xiaoyao suddenly smiled: "Gringo, does it feel bad? As long as you answer my question honestly, I will tell Da Zhuang to stop."

"Think... don't even think..." Nicotine said with red eyes.

"Still stubborn?" Ma Xiaoyao snorted, "Da Zhuang, speed up!"

Lei Dazhuang immediately sped up his speed, and twirled one finger nimbly at Nicotine's foot.

"Ah... ah... so itchy... so itchy... stop it... despicable... stop it..." Nicotine cursed loudly.

After waiting for a while, Ma Xiaoyao frowned. The nicotine was obviously uncomfortable, and it should be very, very uncomfortable, but his mouth was still hard, but he refused to accept it. The corners of Ma Xiaoyao's mouth twitched. I can withstand the torture, amazing!

Lei Dazhuang was so tired that he was sweating, but the nicotine still did not give in.

"Stop!" Ma Xiaoyao shouted at Lei Dazhuang.

Lei Dazhuang immediately stopped his movements and turned to look at Ma Xiaoyao: "Brother Ma, this guy is very patient."

Ma Xiaoyao glanced at Nicotine, and finally fixed his eyes on Nicotine's crotch: "It seems that some very tricks are going to be used... I didn't want to be so cruel, but you, a foreigner, want to force me... Da Zhuang, take off this gringo's pants."

"What are you...doing!" Nicotine's eyes flashed with panic.

Ma Xiaoyao ignored Nicotine, but urged Lei Dazhuang to quickly take off Nicotine's pants.

Lei Dazhuang obeyed Ma Xiaoyao's orders unconditionally. Lei Dazhuang did what Ma Xiaoyao said, without any hesitation. When Ma Xiaoyao said to take off his pants, he took off his pants. His pants were ripped down.

"Tear off the pants inside too!" Ma Xiaoyao waved his hand.

"You...what the hell are you trying to do..." Nicotine's eyes grew more panicked.

Lei Dazhuang stretched out his hand and pulled Nicotine's panties off: "Hehe, life is not small." Lei Dazhuang glanced at the middle of Nicotine's legs, and then silently compared it with his life After a while, I finally came to a conclusion: In terms of size, the two are evenly matched!But in terms of appearance, Lei Dazhuang's lifeblood is better.

Ma Xiaoyao asked Lei Dazhuang, "Do you have a knife?"

"There is a fruit knife in the car." Lei Dazhuang replied.

"Go get it." Ma Xiaoyao ordered.

Lei Dazhuang immediately got up and walked towards the car parked on the side of the road. After a while, Lei Dazhuang came back with a fruit knife more than ten centimeters long in his hand.

Ma Xiaoyao took the fruit knife from Lei Dazhuang's hand, and waved it casually a few times: "This knife looks quite sharp... It should be no problem to cut off the lifeblood of this foreigner."

"You...you..." Hearing Ma Xiaoyao's words, Nicotine, who was lying on the ground, was frightened: "I warn you...don't mess around..."

Ma Xiaoyao ignored Nicotine, walked up to Nicotine on his own, raised a fruit knife and gestured between Nicotine's legs...

"Ah!" Nicotine cried out in fright.

Ma Xiaoyao curled his lips: "I haven't started to do anything yet, what are you calling!"

"You...you..." Nicotine's face turned pale with fright: "You can't treat me like this..."

Ma Xiaoyao smiled, but it was just a sneer: "You want my life, why can't I cut off your lifeblood? Don't worry, I will be very gentle, and I will do it bit by bit... By the way, you Have you ever heard of Ling Chi? Ling Chi is a kind of punishment in ancient China. A knife is used to cut 360 five knives on the criminal. Each cut cuts off a piece of flesh. Let criminals die easily... Tell me, how many knives can I cut in your life?" Ma Xiaoyao gestured with a fruit knife: "Less say, I can cut more than 100 knives."

More than 100 knives?Nicotine was about to cry. If he had cut more than 100 knives, then his lifeblood would not have been cut into pieces... God, earth, how could I meet such a devil!

"If I operate properly, maybe I can cut 360 five knives, maybe even more!" Ma Xiaoyao nodded secretly: "Let me demonstrate the ancient Lingchi today!"

Lei Dazhuang, who was standing on the side, was stunned, looking at Ma Xiaoyao with eyes full of...fear...Brother Ma is so poisonous, he wants to cut 360 five knives on the lifeblood of the gringo... It's too ruthless!Lei Dazhuang secretly swore in his heart: Never offend Ma Ge in the future!Marco's revenge is not something ordinary people can bear!

"You...you..." Nicotine was too scared to speak.

"Da Zhuang, hold down this gringo!" Ma Xiaoyao said, "I'm going to demonstrate the ancient Ling Chi!"

"Ah... yes!" Lei Dazhuang came back to his senses, squatted down, stretched out his hand to hold down Nicotine, and with Lei Dazhuang beside him, Nicotine would definitely not be able to struggle.

Ma Xiaoyao waved the fruit knife: "The demonstration will start soon..." As he spoke, Ma Xiaoyao waved the fruit knife and cut towards the root of nicotine's 'life'.