The favorite concubine of the system is in power

Chapter 400

The punishment of hacking into pieces was extremely brutal. The spy was tied to a wooden stake and his hands and feet were bound. The jailers brought long knives and asked General Qin, "General, is it 120 knives or 360 knives?"

General Qin said: "120," she paused, with an ambiguous smile on her lips, and looked at the spies coldly, "If this person is not recruited, the next one will be 360 ​​dollars."

The torture was carried out in this prison cell, and even though these jailers had experienced a lot of big storms and scenes, they were still a little restless.

The human flesh was cut off from the body abruptly, blood flowed all over the ground, and the screams rang out frequently, as shrill as an evil ghost crying.

General Qin sat on the grand master's chair specially moved by the jailer. His wrinkled face was calm, and he tapped the armrest lightly with his fingers calmly, admiring their frightened and helpless faces like watching a monkey show.

Looking at the fearful eyes of the other spies, he felt a burst of relief in his heart.

"Come one by one," General Qin said.

General Qin is a person who is used to grinding on the battlefield. He has seen more dead people than living people. He knows very well that young people like them have no concept of death in their hearts. A sacrifice is a worthy death, and all they have in their hearts is righteousness.

But what is really frightening is never death itself, but the process of dying.

The bone-cutting pain, the desire to live when the knife falls is the most tormenting.

When they have personally witnessed a life that died after struggling in pain, they will understand that the so-called righteousness is not so important compared with their own life.

Not everyone can be a hero, and being a hero also requires talent.

The moment the spy who was executed completely closed his eyes, everyone present felt that he was finally freed.

General Qin ordered with a blank face: "Next."

$120 is such a pain, let alone $360?
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System: "Congratulations to the host for completing the side mission. The task reward has been sent to the package. Please check the host carefully."

Xiao Wanwan held a small spoon in her hand, and the teacup was filled with ice slag, and the bottom was covered with finely chopped pear flesh. This simple glass of pear smoothie tasted very good, but Xiao Wanwan felt a little uninspired.

No way, she's guilty.

Xiao Wanwan complained about the system: "This time, you have considered too inappropriately the execution of a sudden side task, so that the emperor noticed the flaws in it. If my previous efforts fall short because of your fault, I will Who to talk to?"

The system voice also became quieter: "This system is still in the internal testing stage. I have already reflected the host's suggestion to the main system, and we will improve it."

Xiao Wanwan sighed: "You still have opportunities to improve, but I don't."

Xiao Wanwan rested her chin and looked at the door leisurely, with mixed emotions in her heart.

If Zhao Yunsheng scolded her this morning, she would feel better, and she could still act like a baby and make jokes to get this matter over with, but Zhao Yunsheng didn't say anything.

For a person like him, if he doesn't say anything, it means that he has already made a note of himself, and sooner or later he will have to settle the score.

"How about I recruit?" Xiao Wanwan muttered to herself.

The system was shocked, and stopped it quickly. It even collected a bunch of stories about villagers cremating witches, and repeatedly hinted that if Xiao Wanwan confessed, she would end up being arrested and cremated.

Xiao Wanwan: "..."

(End of this chapter)