Chapter 199 The Pleasure of Torment

Let him go?At that time, why did he let her go?If she hadn't struggled to resist and escape, she might have turned into a pile of dead bones long ago.

Xie Mengqi ignored it, walked to the rows of things full of torture and killing things, pointed to the torture tools above, "Which one do you want to try first?"

When Huang Zhuoran saw the densely erected sharp nail boards, he trembled all over.

"Miss Xie, stop joking, those will kill people." The arrogant Huang Zhuoran was afraid.

"Hehe, human life? Is human life valuable in your eyes? I'm afraid you can't even count the girls you killed. Today I will let you experience the power of these instruments of torture for yourself, so that you can empathize with those dead."

Xie Mengqi's voice turned cold, her eyes narrowed dangerously, and she casually picked up a long and thin iron needle.

She squeezed a thin needle and approached him, Huang Zhuoran struggled violently, with cold sweat on his forehead.

"Miss Xie, it was Xie Ziyan who framed you back then. In fact, I didn't agree with it back then. She insisted on pushing you to me. If you want revenge, go to Xie Ziyan."

Huang Zhuoran shirked responsibility in horror.

Xie Mengqi stopped in her tracks, playing with the thin needle between her fingers.

"Xie Ziyan, don't worry, her end will only be worse than yours, and none of you can escape."

Huang Zhuoran's face turned pale, thinking of Xie Sirong outside.

"Miss Xie, I know I was wrong. It's because I don't know Taishan with my eyes. I've already done it. Xie Sirong and Xie Ziyan are accomplices. I tortured her so badly, and I can take revenge for you."

"I don't have credit, but I also have hard work. Miss Xie, as long as you let me go, I will promise you everything you want."

Huang Zhuoran's wrist was torn by the rope.

Xie Mengqi chuckled coolly: "I want your life."

Then, the thin needle in her hand was inserted into Huang Zhuoran's thumb fiercely.

A piercing pain spread all over his body, and Huang Zhuoran felt that he was in hell, "Aww..." The screams of pain echoed across the sky.

"Huang Zhuoran, it's very painful, do you want to die? No, I will let you enjoy the painful feeling."

What Huang Zhuoran got from torturing others is all pleasure, and now he deserves what he deserves.

However, Huang Zhuoran never expected that one day he would be brought down by a weak woman.

Xie Mengqi imitated Huang Zhuoran, with an expression of great enjoyment on her face.

Sparing no effort, he slowly inserted the remaining nine fingers full of fine needles. Huang Zhuoran's face was pale, his whole body was drenched and trembling, and the heart-piercing pain made him suffocate.

The pain of bone erosion was like thousands of ants gnawing at him.

He just wanted to end this painful torture quickly.

When he finally passed out from the pain, Xie Mengqi saw that the heat was about the same, and brought the pliers again.

"Ah ah ah..."

Huang Zhuoran's nails were all pulled out, blood was dripping, the pain was more painful than last time, and he bit his lip in pain.

"You, how did you let me go?"

Huang Zhuoran stammered, his whole voice trembling.

Xie Mengqi's angelic face was brimming with excitement. She had such a gentle and kind face, but what she did was like a devil.

Huang Zhuo then regretted it. Why did he provoke the female devil at the beginning? It was all because of that bitch Xie Ziyan.

Now he has lost his wife and lost his army.

"Huang Zhuoran, didn't you understand? I have been waiting for today for a long time. Now that you have fallen into my hands, do you think I will let you go, let the tiger go back to the mountain, and wait for you to take revenge on me, or let you kill me?" Innocent woman?"

"No, I promise I won't expose you. Those women should be damned. They are vain. They will do whatever they can to marry a wealthy family. I'm just teaching them a lesson."

"Yes, even if they have a purpose, you can't torture them with such a cruel lynching."

This woman doesn't care about anything, and she's so crazy that he feels terrified.

Xie Mengqi picked up the chili water that he had prepared specially, it was bright red, and he liked to sprinkle the chili water on women's bruised wounds the most.

Now, he knew that Xie Mengqi was going to impose the same punishment on him.

"You, don't..." Huang Zhuoran cried in fright, his voice trembling.

"This is your favorite pepper water. It is said that pepper water can disinfect. Your wound is inflamed, and it will rot if you don't disinfect it. Be obedient."

Xie Mengqi's words implied a warning.

"Ah, you perverted woman..."

The pain from the pepper water being poured on the wound was burning, and he screamed full of hatred.

"These methods are learned from you. Besides, since you are so strong, it proves that you can bear more pain."

Xie Mengqi's eyes flashed with cruelty.

She twisted hard, and the sound of fracture came, and Huang Zhuoran's two wrists were broken abruptly.

"You bitch, you're going to die."

Huang Zhuoran cursed viciously, he wished that Xie Mengqi would go to hell immediately.

Tsk tsk tsk, Huang Zhuoran can't even stand the pain, he's really a coward.

Xie Mengqi wiped her hands with a sterile paper towel, and innocently looked at the angry Huang Zhuoran, "Huang Zhuoran, I will live a long life, and if it's you, it's not far from going to hell."

"I will let you experience the beauty of the world unforgettablely before you go to hell."

Huang Zhuoran's methods of torturing women are ever-changing, but they are more ruthless and painful than hers.

What she did to Huang Zhuoran at the moment was less than a third.

But she is not in a hurry, she has plenty of time to torture him.

Those vain girls who were tortured to death by Huang Zhuoran should be grateful for her action. From now on, there will be one less devil in the world, and one more evil ghost in hell.

Xie Mengqi's eyes seemed to turn red, so let the storm come more violently.

Huang Zhuoran's two hands were completely broken, drooping on both sides of the chair in pain.

A new round of torture is about to begin, vise, chili water, and fine needles are nothing.

Xie Mengqi installed the electric shock equipment on him.

Huang Zhuoran's eyes widened in horror.

"you you you……"

"Aren't you the favorite to see women sitting on the electric chair, twitching in pain? Now I want you to enjoy the beauty of electric shocks all over your body. It's very comfortable."

Huang Zhuoran was desperate, he finally realized the fear and pain of the women when he tortured them.

He likes to appreciate the screams and screams of women crying in front of him the most. He likes the sound of them begging for mercy. Whenever he hears it, he will be extremely excited.

However, now that his status has been rotated, he has become a tortured prisoner, so he can't feel happiness, only endless darkness.

"Xie Mengqi, you have avenged your revenge. Let me tell you clearly that if I don't go out for an hour, those bodyguards will come to find me. Do you think you can beat those bodyguards alone?"

Begging for mercy failed, and threatened again, Huang Zhuoran's methods are really colorful.

(End of this chapter)

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