Ultimate Powerful Young Man

"I'm lucky. There are pliers and daggers. It reminds me of the way of extorting confessions that I didn't use for a long time. It's a little painful. You can bear it!" Lin Feng picked up a vise and a dagger hidden in Huang Mao's body and swayed in front of Huang Mao's eyes.

He... What is he doing? Don't kill yourself, but what is he doing with pliers? Huang Mao saw that the two things Lin Feng had picked up were completely hairy, but now he couldn't move. He could only look at Lin Feng in horror. Lin Feng... Lin Feng wanted to

"I don't know if you know that in ancient times, there was a kind of torture called lingchi. In ancient times, this method was only used for the death penalty criminals with the greatest disease. They wrapped the whole person with a fishing net, and then many people used a knife to slice the meat in the fishing net lattice with a knife as thin as a cicada's wing. It was required that each piece of meat must be as thin as paper, and a total of 3600 knives were required, and the prisoners were not afraid The penalty of being able to die in one hour can not be seen or done now, because few people can control the flow of blood, and prisoners will die of blood. "

"But fortunately, I am one of the few people who can complete the whole process of lingchi at present, because I have used this method for two people, and both of them have successfully achieved the requirements of the ancient times, even better than the blue. My most person has taken more than 4000 knives, because I can use acupuncture to minimize the blood flow rate in a certain part of the whole body So that he will not bleed too much and die, and even in the end, the prisoner can see that all his internal organs are not dead. "

Looking at the frightened yellow hair on his face, Lin Feng was furious at the thought of what happened tonight. So many innocent people died at night, and without him, Qian Duoduo and two school flowers would die! So Lin Feng decided to use lingchi's way to press the yellow hair. He has a good grasp of the psychology of the bottom gangsters like yellow hair. If there is no accident, he can't carry such a thing at all. He should quickly ask what the situation is.

But if he doesn't cut two knives to let him know the pain, and don't let him believe that he will really cut him alive, and don't let his psychology shadow, he won't cooperate at all. Therefore, Lin Feng thinks it's better to be practical first and save nonsense and delay time. If Huang Mao is really a tough man unexpectedly, he really needs to finish the whole process of lingchi, He didn't mind cutting it one by one until he really cut the yellow hair alive.

"In order to take care of you, I decided to insert two silver needles first and enlarge the feeling of pain dozens of times. In this way, you will feel happier." Lin Feng said to himself, then took out a small box with silver needles from his arms, took out a few needles and downloaded them to Huang Mao.

Huang Mao was horrified when he heard Lin Feng say something about lingchi, but then when he heard that Lin Feng could do such a sensational punishment, the cold sweat with big beans rolled down his forehead desperately. Later, he heard Lin Feng say that there was a way to magnify the pain dozens of times, and he almost didn't faint. Huang Mao's eyes began to be extremely congested, The muscles of the whole body are extremely tense.

If you can move now, Huang Mao will definitely shout and run away at a superhuman speed, or directly choose to crash. Where is happiness? It's hell like pain! This is clearly to torture him to death. If you don't give him a way to live, you want to hurt him alive!

Huang Mao doesn't dare to think about what will happen next. Now he has only one idea in his heart. If only he could die happily, he won't have to bear Lin Feng's sensational punishment

"Now, let's start. You don't have to be nervous. First give you an injection to increase your happiness. Don't be afraid. In the past, when I killed a person with a scalpel, I can slice more than 4000 knives. I haven't been able to die yet, but I haven't tried the dagger. I'm just practicing with you. Don't worry, I won't let you die soon." Lin Feng finished, directly put a few silver needles on Huang Mao, and then shook the dagger in front of Huang Mao's eyes.

When Huang Mao heard Lin Feng's words, he looked at Lin Feng in great panic. What should more than 4000 pieces look like when he took them alone? There are only bones left. Why is Lin Feng so abnormal? He looked at the bright dagger and thought about what Lin Feng would do to him later. Huang Mao was directly stunned by Lin Feng. Where is Lin Feng still human? He is a living hell!

But Lin Feng will not take care of people. There is a knife on Huang Mao's small arm. Just a knife wakes Huang Mao up in pain. Then he looks at Lin Feng's two eyes and tears. There is no idea in his heart. Now there is a feeling that controls all his senses. There is only one word, pain!

Now Huang Mao has been in pain and doesn't know how to be good. There is only one idea in his heart. He wants to die quickly and end his life as soon as possible, so he doesn't have to endure such inhuman pain.

"How can one knife be enough? It takes thousands of knives to be fun. Don't worry, my knife is very good. I won't let you die here." When Lin Feng finished, he put a knife on Huang Mao again.

Under the action of Lin Feng's knife, Huang Mao fainted again. Seeing this situation, Lin Feng was speechless. He didn't expect Huang Mao to be so bad, but the two knives became like this. There was no way but to take a knife on Huang Mao's arm again and wake up Huang Mao again.

Now the whole body of Huang Mao's pain has been like fishing out from the water. The pain has been magnified dozens of times. If only ordinary people can't bear it, and Lin Feng also specially cuts towards the nerve dense place, Huang Mao can only be fainted by the live pain, and then wake up by the live pain.

But there is a very magical phenomenon. Huang Mao also noticed that the wounds on his body basically bleed very little. Only a few points of blood don't flow. God! What Lin Feng, a pervert, said was true. If he said so, he could make hundreds of thousands of knives. Huang Mao thought of it and his heart began to beat wildly. It seems that he will be hurt to death today. Now he desperately wants to struggle to move, not to run, but Huang Mao really wants to die!

However, no matter how hard Huang Mao tried, there was no effect. Finally, Huang Mao found that death was a luxury for him now, because Lin Feng would not let him die at all.

"Well, I don't often do it now. My hands are a little raw. Let's try how to treat my fingers. In the past, I could pick out the nerve line of a finger." Lin Feng said to himself and picked up Huang Mao's hand as a knife. Then he looked very serious and picked up the meat with the tip of the dagger.

"I said, the nerve is in this place. How about it? Does it feel very comfortable?" Lin Feng found the nerve line on his hand, and then misfired the tip of the knife back and forth.

"..." Huang Mao can't speak now, but all his green veins have jumped up, and the whole person now looks very terrible. Moreover, his nose, eyes and ears began to seep blood outside. Now Huang Mao has regretted his death. He had known that he would suffer such pain at the beginning. It's better to confess directly at the beginning.

Just when Huang Mao was about to go insane, Lin Feng suddenly pulled out the silver needles on him. Huang Mao immediately felt that he had returned to heaven from hell. It was a good feeling

"Now it's time to speak, or I'll just operate it again? If you agree to speak, blink." Lin Feng looked at Huang Mao and said casually. He grasped people like Huang Mao very accurately. In this case, they can't stick to it.

When Huang Mao heard Lin Feng's words, his eyes immediately began to blink wildly and indicated to Lin Feng that he was willing to cooperate. In this way, ghosts can't stand inhuman torture, not to mention people. If he doesn't know to cooperate with Lin Feng now, he is really looking for abuse.

Lin Feng saw that the situation was almost the same. The yellow hair should have said something, so he took two shots on the yellow hair. The whole upper body of the yellow hair could move, but there was still no response below the waist.

"Lin... Mr. Lin, what do you want to ask...?" Huang Mao looked at Lin Feng and asked very weakly. He had just been tossed by Lin Feng. Now it's not easy for him to gasp.

"What's going on tonight?" Lin Feng directly pointed out his intention and didn't want to say more nonsense, and Huang Mao didn't dare to say any nonsense to him at this time.

"Today... Today, brother Bao is the master. We... We are specific actions. You have to ask him for details." Huang Mao didn't dare to talk nonsense at all. He told Lin Feng everything he knew. He just hoped Lin Feng would be satisfied and stop torturing him.

"Brother Bao? Who is he and where can I find him?" When Lin Feng heard Huang Mao's words, he didn't know brother Bao at all, so he opened his mouth and continued to ask Huang Mao.

"Black... Panther, you can find him in... Luohu wine... Bar. I have his phone in my mobile phone." Huang Mao now knows everything and says everything. Since he has said it, he should be more thorough. Anyway, he said that he would die anyway. Now he just hopes to die more simply. As for his family, he can't manage so much now.

"So, you can sleep here." After listening to Huang Mao, Lin Feng knocked Huang Mao unconscious with a knife. Lin Feng now thinks how to deal with Huang Mao is the key. The whole country must be shocked by such a big thing in the old local bar. If it is not handled well, Zhou Yang may be affected, so he'd better keep Huang Mao in custody first. Thinking of this, Lin Feng took out the phone and dialed Zhou Yang's number, It's impossible for him as the director of the old local bar to rest. He must also be working at midnight.

"Hello, director Zhou?" Lin Feng answered the phone and said hello first.

"Lin Feng, you call me now. What's the matter?" Zhou Yang saw that Lin Feng's phone was connected immediately. Lin Feng must have something to do with him at this time, but now such a big old local bar has been bombed and is busy dealing with the scene.