Murano Momo is a cunning doctor

Chapter 169 You are more ruthless than me

"Da da......"

Another burst of footsteps came, and Aqiang came to the cellar.

"You two go up and keep an eye on me. If there are special circumstances, send a secret signal."

As soon as they got off, Aqiang gave instructions to the two brothers.

After sending the two of them away, he walked to a corner.

"Snapped!"

The lights are turned on.

The dark cellar was instantly filled with orange light.

Opening his eyes slowly, Jiang Xiaochuan realized that there were many instruments of torture placed in front of him, including whips and saws...

Without exception, these torture instruments were covered with dried blood, which made them look horrifying.

Aqiang, the owner of the auto repair shop, was staring blankly at Jiang Xiaochuan with a sick smile on his face.

After a long while, he grinned and said jokingly: "I'll give you a chance to tell you about your vegetable-growing skills, and I'll make an exception and leave you a whole body."

Hearing this, Jiang Xiaochuan frowned. In the business world, it is normal for the winner to be the king and the loser to be the culprit. Unexpectedly, Wang Chenggong had murderous intentions for this. It seemed that he was still too kind.

After finding out who was causing the obstruction, Jiang Xiaochuan provocatively said, "Wang Chenggong sent you here, right? Did he tell you that my mouth is very strict and I can't pry it open with a stick?"

Jiang Xiaochuan did not act rashly. He wanted to get more useful information from Aqiang.

Seeing that Jiang Xiaochuan guessed the mastermind correctly, Aqiang did not refute. In his eyes, Jiang Xiaochuan was already a dead man.

This is also the case. No one who was brought into this cellar by him has been able to get out alive.

"I like people who are strict with their mouths best."

Aqiang was not dissatisfied with Jiang Xiaochuan's words, but showed a hint of excitement.

He picked up a bloody saw and stuck out his tongue to lick it.

With a face full of intoxication, he said: "I will use this saw to cut off your limbs later."

"During this period, you will hear the sound of bones being sawed, and you will beg to tell me when the time comes."

Aqiang's penetrating voice lingered in the empty cave dwelling for a long time.

But there was no trace of fear on Jiang Xiaochuan's face. He shook his head and said sarcastically: "Aqiang, right? I thought you were somewhat capable, but I think you're useless. This torture method is too childish."

Seeing that A Qiang was a little confused, Jiang Xiaochuan said in a relaxed tone: "If it were me, I would first put the person into the boiling water, rinse him all over and then take him out, and then use an iron brush to brush the person from the feet up while it is still hot."

"The meat will be very tight after being scalded, and a large piece of it can be removed with one brush. After all the meat on the feet is brushed away, and the dense white bones are exposed, start brushing the soles of the feet."

"First brush the bloody flesh, then sprinkle it with salt. Wait a day or two until a thin layer of blood scab grows on the meat, then scald it again with boiling water. Repeat this over and over again. It's really wonderful."

After listening to Jiang Xiaochuan's description, Aqiang felt a chill in his heart, and the soles of his feet were more sensitive than other places.

Just listening to it made him feel as helpless and fearful as if he had fallen into water. He didn't expect that Jiang Xiaochuan looked so harmless to humans and animals, but his thoughts were so vicious.

"Boy, you are more ruthless than me, but you have no chance to do this. I will give you one last chance and give me the formula."

Aqiang's face became impatient and his voice became sinister.

"What if I say no?"

Jiang Xiaochuan plays with taste.

"Then go to die."

Aqiang's eyes shot coldly, and when Jiang Xiaochuan finished speaking, he quickly drew out a machete and rushed over.

He hates Jiang Xiaochuan.

He liked to see people do all kinds of ridiculous things because of fear, but Jiang Xiaochuan was not afraid, which made him feel like he was being played.

He desperately wanted to chop off Jiang Xiaochuan's head and use blood to fill the panic in his heart.

Just when the machete was about to cut across Jiang Xiaochuan's neck, a "crackling" sound sounded.

The iron chains binding Jiang Xiaochuan's limbs broke like paper.

This scene shocked Aqiang, but he did not stop what he was doing.

He knew in his heart that after this stabbing, either Jiang Xiaochuan or he would die.

Looking at the machete coming at him, Jiang Xiaochuan didn't panic at all and turned slightly to hide.

Then, he reached out and grabbed Aqiang's wrist and gave it a squeeze. With a clang, the machete fell to the ground.

The strength in Jiang Xiaochuan's hand increased instead of decreasing. With a crisp sound, the bones of Aqiang's hand were crushed to pieces, and heart-wrenching pain surged through his body like a tide.

His legs went weak, and Aqiang groaned and lay on the ground.

Taking a deep breath, he was just about to get up when his messy hair was stepped on by Jiang Xiaochuan.

"who are you?"

Being pinned to the ground, Aqiang shouted in horror.

He has been in the world for so many years and has seen many strange things, but he has never seen anyone who can break an iron chain with his bare hands. How could such a strange person appear in such a small county.

What responded to him was a wisp of domineering spiritual energy, moving crazily in his body.

Suddenly, Aqiang's body arched into a crotch, and his facial features were tightly twisted together.

Soon, his eyes became bloodshot, veins popped out on his forehead, and his tongue slipped out weakly after opening his mouth wide.

Only a minute later, Aqiang's face turned pale. He twitched his hands to pull Jiang Xiaochuan, his eyes full of prayer.

Seeing this, Jiang Xiaochuan sneered and took back his spiritual energy.

Aqiang's body instantly went limp. He lay on the ground gasping for breath. Within a minute, he seemed to have walked away from the gates of hell.

He didn't know what Jiang Xiaochuan had done to him. In his feeling, it was like a bug had entered his veins, rushing up into his heart and biting crazily inside.

That kind of pain is simply beyond what humans can bear!

After a few minutes of relief, a trace of color returned to Aqiang's face.

"Slow down?"

At this moment, Jiang Xiaochuan's voice sounded faintly in his ears, like a reminder.

The relaxed nerves became tense again, and the hairs all over Aqiang's body stood up. He asked tremblingly: "What on earth do you want to do?"

This time Jiang Xiaochuan still didn't respond to him. He bent down and grabbed his hair and dragged him to the place where the torture instruments were placed.

"this is not bad!"

After picking and choosing for a while, Jiang Xiaochuan picked up a metal wire for polishing rust and nodded with satisfaction: "This thing is very similar to the iron brush I just mentioned for scraping meat. Come and try to see if the effect is the same!"

"No no no..."

Aqiang struggled desperately. If Jiang Xiaochuan hadn't introduced him before, he might not have given in.

But after his previous descriptions, Aqiang was extremely afraid of this thing. Coupled with the experience of half-stepping into the gate of hell just now, he has now become a frightened bird.

"Don't want to?"

Jiang Xiaochuan threw the metal wire on the ground with good discussion and came up with an idea:

"Now you call me to surrender, and by the way, tell the person behind the person who sent someone to frame me today. You must make it clear!"