Blood-quenched mountains and rivers

Aizmaiti, who traveled thousands of miles to Urumqi, thought that he could use the whereabouts of head Lu as a condition to ask Sheng Shicai for an official position, but Aizmaiti, who was full of hope, never expected that he would welcome What came was not the expected official position, but Sheng Shicai's torture.

In the interrogation room, Aizmaiti was tied up on a special cross stake. Looking at the various types of torture instruments, Aizmaiti swallowed his saliva, and suddenly felt the hairs all over his body stand on end. The family background is not outstanding, but he has never done rough work since he was a child. His delicate body is extremely tense, and his psychology has withstood the severe test earlier than his body.

Sheng Shicai did not immediately torture Aizimat to extract a confession, but locked Aizmati alone in the interrogation room. Sheng Shicai always believed that the source of terror was unknown, so he carried out torture to extract a confession too early Instead, it's boring, why not let Aizmat taste the fear of the soul and the horror of imagination first.

The facts were just as Sheng Shicai had expected. Aizmat, who was locked in the interrogation room, was thinking wildly. 』Looking palely at Sheng Shicai, he dragged his tears and said, "Sheng Dutong, I, Aizmaiti, swear that I never lied, why do you treat me like this?"

Sheng Shicai casually picked up a leather whip and played with it in his hand. He raised his head and looked at Aizmat with interest. His young and pale face was full of painful expressions, which made Sheng Shicai inexplicably excited. Like a wild animal smelling blood, in Sheng Shicai's life, killing seemed to be the only thing that brought him the most pleasure.Blood quenching mountains and rivers 365

Sheng Shicai appreciatively admired Aizmat's fear, and whispered playfully, "Didn't you come here on your own initiative?"

Aizmaiti wanted to cry but said without tears: "Sheng Dutong, I came to Urumqi on purpose to fight for the injustice of Commander Lu, but how can you treat a loyal man who wants to be loyal to you with such treatment? Your young man?"

Sheng Shicai nodded in agreement and said, "In that case, where is Captain Lu now?"

"he is……"

Aizmaiti was about to tell the fate of Commander Lu, but greedy thoughts popped into his mind at this moment, Aizmaiti gritted his teeth bravely and said: "Sheng Dutong, I want to know Lu The whereabouts of the group leader is not impossible, but Aizmaiti's request is not too much, and I hope Sheng Dutong can think about it again, otherwise, I can only say that I have no comment."

Sheng Shicai straightened his body and looked directly at Aizmaiti. After thinking for a moment, he smiled and said, "No comment? You kept saying that you knew the whereabouts of Captain Lu, but suddenly said that you have no comment. Could it be that Are you making fun of Pontus?"

Aizmaiti gritted his teeth and turned his head away, but his heart was beating like a drum. He was still not sure of Sheng Shicai's temper. return.

Sheng Shicai was very disapproving of this, shook his head and smiled wryly, "It's a little embarrassing to keep you here for such a long time. It seems a bit boring, so why not treat it as a visit. Let Ben Dutong introduce it to you personally. This interrogation room."

Sheng Shicai came to the left of Aizmaiti, pointed to a wooden horse on the ground and said, "I must be tired after standing for so long, do you want to sit down and have a rest?"

Ai Zimai, who had never experienced hardship, had already stood weakly. Hearing Sheng Shicai's words, he involuntarily cast his eyes on the wooden horse next to Sheng Shicai. He saw that the shape of this wooden horse was very peculiar. The four wooden sticks on the wooden horse seem to be used to bind the hands and feet respectively, but this is nothing at all. What really makes people puzzled is a wooden thorn on the seat of the wooden horse, which is about half a meter long.

Sheng Shicai looked at the peculiarly shaped wooden horse, as if he was admiring a wonderful work of art, and explained with great pride: "The correct way to use this wooden horse is to tie people to it and fix the hands and feet. , You can also struggle and force yourself not to sit down, but in the process of the rocking horse, or because of fatigue, or because you can't control the balance, you will eventually be unable to help but sit down slowly."

Seeing Aizmat's expression full of surprise and fear, Sheng Shicai showed a warm smile like a spring breeze, and continued to explain with enjoyment: "But you can rest assured that at the beginning it will not It hurts too much, the pain in your arms and legs will occupy most of your sensory nerves, making you unaware of this pain, and then you will "insert" more and more like a frog in warm water, and the most subtle thing is a wooden horse In the shape of the waves, this wooden thorn will smash your internal organs."

Hearing this, Aizmat's teeth chattered up and down, and the defense line in his heart was gradually approaching collapse.

But Sheng Shicai didn't seem to want to let it go. He looked around the entire interrogation room. Every instrument of torture here came from his whimsical ideas. He looked at them like looking at his beloved toys. Sheng Shicai paced slowly, came to a tin bucket, pointed to the dense dots on it, looked at Aizmaiti with a smile and said, "Do you know what this is?"

Aizmat shook his head slowly and stiffly, racking his brains but couldn't figure out what Sheng Shicai wanted to express.

Sheng Shicai was extremely proud, and Aizmat's speechlessness seemed to just confirm his outstanding wisdom, as if he was stroking his lover, while stroking the dots of protrusions on the tin bucket, He clicked his tongue and said: "I can't even recognize the nails, how can I be my leader? These nails are knocked into the iron bucket one by one, and the nail tip is from bottom to top. Put it on your body, so you won’t feel pain. When you relax your vigilance and get tired, the nail tip on the lower right will penetrate into your skin. At that time, pull up the metal bucket, and then look..."

Sheng Shicai did not uncover all the suspense, but gave the opportunity of fantasy to Aizmaiti. Aizmaiti, who was tied to the stake, was trembling all over, and subconsciously wanted to curl up, but because his hands and feet were tightly He was bound so tightly that he couldn't move, and the imaginary countless nail points made him tremble all over, and only then did he hear Sheng Shi calmly say: "Think about it, it's like strips of red ribbons hanging on your neck. body."

Like a passionate orator, Sheng Shicai, who is always expressionless on weekdays, was so excited at this moment, he hurried to a sandy field, kicked up sand between his shoes and said, "Look, this sandy field is my fate." People dug it out on purpose, after burying people in it, they opened a small opening in the scalp and poured a liquid into it, guess what kind of liquid it will be?"

Aizmaiti closed his eyes in pain, squirmed his lips and said in a low voice, "Salt water?"

Sheng Shicai seemed very dissatisfied with this answer, shook his head and seriously denied: "Your imagination is really pitiful. To be honest, I will order someone to pour mercury into it, which will make you itchy all over. Incomparably, people in pain will lose their minds, and at that time the whole body will emerge from the top of the head, so that the entire human skin that is perfect and undamaged under the sand can be obtained."

Unable to bear the pain, Aizmaiti suddenly opened his eyes, and roared with blurred eyes: "Okay, don't talk anymore! Can't I tell you everything I know? I don't want any official position anymore, please!" You let me go!"

"No." Sheng Shicai replied very calmly: "No one can leave my interrogation room safe and sound. This is not how I, Sheng Shicai, treat guests." --