Chapter 475 (Seeking monthly tickets, reading and collection)
“Ah…hahahaha…shit…ah…good guys, stop scratching! Shit, stop scratching…”

Shen He, who was tied to a black inverted cross with iron chains and steel cables, had his facial muscles twitching with laughter. He didn't have the strength to twist his body, but the tingling sensation on the soles of his feet from being tickled by the feathers kept stimulating his central nervous system, making it impossible for him to stop laughing.

At this moment, Shen He suddenly missed the tortures, such as whipping the criminals severely with a whip, pouring pepper water or salt water on the bleeding wounds on the back, or pricking the fingertips with needles... Although those tortures were painful, they were not as torturous as they are now. Which lunatic came up with tickling the soles of the feet and pulling out sweat hairs!

Beast!
[The son of luck 'Shen He''s mentality exploded, producing 10000 points of collapse value! ]

At this time, Shen He's feet were already numb from being tickled by the feathers: "Why did you arrest me? I haven't offended your Dawei Military Industry Group!"

Ever since he saw that it was the people from the Dawei Military Industry Group who bombed them with bombers and missiles, Shen He had been wondering how he had offended the Dawei Military Industry Group. After much thought, the only conflict he had with the Dawei Military Industry Group was that last month the second-in-command of the Temple of War God wanted to get the weapons and ammunition of the Dawei Military Industry Group for free, but was discovered.

However, the second-in-command and the people who followed him had been dealt with, and a large amount of gold was given to the Dawei Military Industry Group as a token of sincerity in admitting its mistakes.

Logically speaking, the Dawei Military Industry Group had already accepted the gold they sent out, and the matter should have been put to rest. They shouldn't have come out to cause trouble again after such a long time.

Besides, that matter is not worth Dawei's use of missiles and bombers. The money from one missile and the bombs dropped by two bombers has exceeded the value of the gold they gave to Dawei Military Industry Group.

Wars are fought over economy and money.

Shen He's facial muscles were stiff, but he still smiled stiffly, and shouted in despair: "Stop scratching me, why did you arrest me? Can someone in charge come to interrogate me?"

After arresting him, they didn't ask any questions and directly tied him to an inverted cross and started tickling the soles of his feet. Shen He was completely devastated. Until now, he still didn't know why he was arrested. If someone came to interrogate him, they could guess who was targeting him by the questions asked.

But these lunatics didn't say a word. No matter how he asked or what he said, these lunatics just didn't say a word and just tickled the soles of his feet.

Fucked!

What kind of players are these? They used missiles and bombers and went to great lengths to capture him, but in the end no one interrogated him. They just tortured him.

You can't say that this group of people captured me just to torture me for fun!
Impossible, absolutely impossible... Shen He didn't believe that there would be such a boring person. Even if there was, that unlucky guy couldn't be him. There must be other reasons.

[The son of luck 'Shen He' mentally collapsed, producing 10000 points of collapse value! ]

Shen He was tortured to death by the feathers and tweezers. At this moment, he saw a white man suddenly take out a cell phone from his trouser pocket. The white man next to him took out a tripod and very skillfully placed it in front of him. The white man put the cell phone on the tripod and said, "Turn down the spotlight on his head. The light is too strong. The picture is exposed."

Then a white man dimmed the light of the spotlight above Shen He's head. The white man bent over and operated something on his mobile phone. After two and a half minutes, he nodded with satisfaction: "Perfect!"

The white guy next to me asked, "You didn't turn on beauty filters or anything like that, did you?"

The white man replied: "No, the boss said that we should present the most realistic effect. Beauty filters are too fake."

Shen He was completely stunned. These lunatics were actually recording the scene? He was tied to an inverted cross and tortured, and they recorded the scene with their cell phones.

Fuck!
Now Shen He was sure that someone must have deliberately messed with him. This group of lunatics recorded the video to send it to their employer, but Dawei Military Industry Group was a company that sold military weapons. Shouldn't they hire mercenaries to hire assassins? He couldn't figure it out.

Shen He couldn't think of who would spend such a huge amount of money to deal with him. Although he had offended many people over the years, those people did not have the power to ask the Dawei Military Industry Group to take action. But if it wasn't himself... could it be his master?

Thinking of this, Shen He's body suddenly shook, at this moment everything was explained. None of the people he offended had the power to ask the Wei Military Industry Group for help, but it was not certain among the people offended by his master. His master had been in the mercenary industry for decades and had offended countless people. Who knew if any of these people had the saying "Don't bully the young and poor"?

But... you've got the wrong person!

"Wait, you have arrested the wrong person, the person you want to arrest is my master, he is the leader of the War God Temple, I am just a temporary one, the War God Temple belongs to my master, now my master has gone to who knows where to be happy, his War God Temple has also been destroyed by you, there is no need to arrest me!"

Shen He has some bottom line, but not much.

Although the master saved his life and taught him a lot of knowledge and skills, he and the master had a deep relationship, like a father and son. However, when disaster strikes, some biological fathers and sons cannot even advance and retreat together, let alone fake fathers and sons.

At worst, I can go to worship my master every Qingming Festival.

"I already told you that you arrested the wrong person, stop it now!"

However, no matter what Shen He said, the man who was tickling his soles showed no sign of stopping, and the big white man who was plucking the hair with tweezers had already plucked all the hair on Shen He's legs. He then took off Shen He's pants...

Shen He suddenly felt a chill in his crotch. Seeing the shocked expression on the white man holding the tweezers, he panicked instantly and twisted his body madly: "Fuck, not there, don't... don't come over here, you bunch of lunatics, don't come over here!"

[The son of luck 'Shen He''s mentality exploded, producing 30000 points of collapse value! ]

The white man was indeed surprised: "So small."

The two white guys who were tickling the soles of my feet looked up and said, "They're not even as big as my toes."

For a moment, everyone in the small dark room showed contemptuous expressions. It was really too small and it was rare to see such a thing in life.

The middle-aged white man who was watching the video on his phone glanced at the white man holding the tweezers and frowned, saying, "Thomas, you should put on gloves."

The white man holding the tweezers thought about it and decided to put on gloves. He felt that Shen He's place was not clean and he didn't want to dirty his hands.

"Stop it, you bunch of lunatics, stop it right now, you can't do that, don't... don't pull it out...hiss~"

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PS: The little author is asking for monthly tickets and recommendation tickets online, thank you godfathers!!
October has begun, please give me a monthly pass at the beginning of the month (¤ω¤)
You can give me your monthly tickets and recommendation tickets, give them to me as hard as you can!
Thank you all godfathers!!!
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(End of this chapter)

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