Chapter 261 Torturing Jun Zetian ([-])
"Snapped!"

Before Jun Zetian could finish his words, Lao Han jumped over, slapped him hard, and slapped his handsome face quickly and hard, staining the corners of his lips with blood.

——The slap in the face was not very painful, but it was extremely insulting, which immediately made Jun Zetian's eyes turn red, and his eyes showed a fierce look.

Old Han cursed and said: "A vampire, dare to be so arrogant. Here, I can do whatever I want with you! You son of a bitch! I'm going to drive you crazy! No matter what noble you used to be, here, you are worse than a dog. Not as good as spicy chicken!"

As he said that, Lao Han grabbed the steel needle and pierced Jun Zetian's fingers fiercely, one after another, and kept insulting him.

Jun Zetian roared in pain, but he didn't want to quarrel with this person, and he was in so much pain that he couldn't say anything...

Ten fingers connected to the heart, although vampires have strong vitality, they also suffer from pain and pain.

The steel needle pierced his most vulnerable place one by one, causing him to die of pain.

Jin Mingfeng was silent, backed away slowly, and finally left the interrogation room. He knew that in a short time, it was Lao Han who tortured Jun Zetian.

Or rather, one-sided pure abuse.

Soon, Jun Zetian's hands were full of steel needles, and Lao Han beat him together with other blood hunters, sprinkled salt on his wounds, pulled his hair and slapped him.

What dignity, what majesty, under the most primitive violence and crime, quickly turned into nothingness...

No, it's not nothingness, but hatred. Although Jun Zetian, who was tortured and abused, didn't say a word, his eyes were full of hatred, and his heart was also very angry. He hated these blood hunters very much. If possible, he would like to Swallowed those who insulted him alive.

"Winner and loser, now you are like a dog on its last breath." After Jin Mingfeng came back, he looked at the dying Jun Zetian, and couldn't help but said, "Why bother? I've already lost anyway, so let me tell you everything, please." Have fun."

Lao Han picked up the soldering iron, pressed the red-hot iron on Jun Zetian's thigh, and said: "This guy is stubborn, if he doesn't teach him a lesson, he won't give in."

"..." Jun Zetian's body tensed up completely for a moment, he felt the scorching iron, with a terrifying temperature, imprinted on his tenderest skin, and then felt the heart-piercing pain , but can't scream, can't beg for mercy, and can't struggle.

——It’s really painful!

On his body, the clothes have been smashed, and there are various wounds everywhere, stained with blood, looking very miserable.

That old Han's soldering iron smelled of burnt flesh. He watched Jun Zetian tremble silently, and his eyes became more and more cruel.

Jin Mingfeng raised his hand and said, "Old Han, stop for now, you haven't asked anything yet, do you want to kill him?"

You know, Jun Zetian is an important pawn.

It can also be said: a valuable hostage.

"Okay, my lord, just feed this thing some blood..." Old Han smiled coyly, put away his cruel expression, and took away the soldering iron.

Jun Zetian's thigh was still convulsing unconsciously, his snow-white skin was torn apart, leaving a word 'slave'.

——What an insult, what a cruelty, what is the difference between this blood hunter in charge of torture and the most vicious vampire?The same indifference and darkness, the same cruelty and madness, they are all pervertingly torturing the enemy to satisfy their desire to ravage.

Look at Jun Zetian again, he hangs his head, seems to be exhausted.

(End of this chapter)

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