Chapter 783
The man hadn't realized how to get back, the sack on his shoulder had already been removed, and he was also kneeling on the ground, his leg hurt like it was about to break off.

And Luo Zifeng still had a clear face, calm and relaxed, he took a rope from nowhere, and bound the man's feet in a strange way.

Carrying Liu Sisi with one hand and pulling the rope with the other, he dragged the man back to the villa in the western suburbs.

The man was being dragged by his feet, his whole back was rubbing and being pulled on the ground, he was in so much pain that he could only care about crying and howling.

And Luo Zifeng ignored him at all, and continued walking forward while pulling the rope.

And there were a few steps ahead, he felt that Luo Zifeng would let him go, at least let him go by himself, it would be quite difficult to drag him up from there.

Unexpectedly, when Luo Zifeng exerted force on his hand, the rope was pulled tight by him. With a flick of his wrist, the man was pulled into the air, and he flew directly from the bottom of the steps to the top of the steps. He also slammed into the wall hard.

Dizziness and back pain, but Luo Zifeng didn't let him go, and continued to drag him forward.

He wanted to use his hands to remove the rope tied to his feet, but not to mention that his hands couldn't reach his feet at the moment, even if he could reach it, he wouldn't know how to untie the rope tied by Luo Zifeng, it was so complicated...

Finally arriving at the room where he brought Liu Sisi out, Luo Zifeng stopped, pulled Liu Sisi out of the sack, laid it flat on the bed, and then dragged him to make a phone call.

He didn't treat that person as a human being at all, and he just dragged him around like a pet, seeing Luo Zifeng's appearance was calm and clear, but the person who was being pulled was tortured, bumping into things. Said that the clothes were also worn out, and the whole body was in burning pain on the ground.

Luo Zifeng called Ziling and called Alisa to see Liu Sisi's injury.

Only then did he look at the man squarely and asked, "Are you convinced?"

The man didn't expect that he would ask these three words. He thought he would ask who sent him here. He had already prepared his speech. In fact, he came here today to be caught by him. What he didn't expect was that Luo Zifeng would be so ruthless, and his technique would be so sharp, making it impossible to parry.

The man didn't speak, pursed his lips, and looked at Luo Zifeng timidly.

Luo Zifeng also ignored him, a cruel arc appeared on the corner of his lips, and then continued to drag him to a basement where Wu Qi had smeared.

When he was going down to the basement, the man felt that something was wrong. Sure enough, Luo Zifeng dragged him like this, with a bunch of wounds on his back, and now he was knocking step by step on the stairs going down to the basement. The whole person seemed to be dismantled and reinstalled, and the pain was so painful.

Once in the basement, Luo Zifeng didn't move, let alone asked him anything.

This basement is extraordinarily large and empty, but there are comfortable beds, sofas, tables, and even a bar with all kinds of wine inside.

I saw Luo Zifeng sitting lazily on the bar, glanced at the man lightly, and then refilled a glass of wine for himself.

The blood-red wine dangled in the cup in his hand, and he said in a very low voice: "This wine is a newly developed wine, and it's quite strong, I don't know what it feels like to pour it on the wound. "

As Luo Zifeng said, he was already walking towards that person with his wine glass in hand.

Only then did the man understand that the so much wine prepared here was not for enjoying life, but as an auxiliary product for torture.

(End of this chapter)

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