long-cherished wish

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"What do you want me to say?" Ruan Qingyu blinked and said with interest.

Lu Zhan finally stopped beating around the bush and asked, "Purgatory has eighteen strongholds in Jiangnan and Jiangbei. Although it has been disbanded for many years, some people in the organization have set up their own hills, and they have been imitated everywhere. It is a pity that they are not sincere with each other. As far as I know, I only have eight pieces of information, where are the rest, and who is the leader?"

Ruan Qingyu frowned, lowered his face in disappointment, and said uninterestedly: "Eight places are not enough for you to manipulate? Do you know that just these eight strongholds are enough for you to overthrow the court?"

Lu Zhan snorted and said, "You know I want more than that."

Ruan Qingyu seemed to have expected his words, and after a moment of silence, he said word by word: "In the five years since Purgatory was disbanded, you have grown from a killer to a well-known wealthy businessman. You haven't done any dirty things, so why do you still come to me in the end to satisfy your desire for power?"

Lu Zhan's face sank at this moment, his complexion turned ugly black, but soon returned to normal.

At this moment, the punishment hall has set up a stove, and the jailer brought a soldering iron. Lu Zhan rolled up his sleeves, and held the soldering iron to bake in the stove in a leisurely manner. The technique was skillful, and the charcoal fire that exploded with a "beep" sounded like a Arrogant.

"It's not good for you to piss me off." Lu Zhan looked at the fire in the furnace, and said without a trace of tone, "In the past, I didn't dare to do it lightly because I was concerned about your backstage, but now, pinching you to death is just a finger You shouldn't be ignorant of things."

He raised the red-hot soldering iron, looked at Ruan Qingyu expressionlessly, and said, "I'll ask you one more time."

Ruan Qingyu ignored his intentions, and sneered as if he didn't hear anything: "I'm getting angry now, did it poke your pain..."

Swallowing the words abruptly, a burst of pungent burnt smell radiated out, accompanied by the crisp sound of "Zi Zi", Ruan Qingyu felt almost suffocated.

The moment the iron was attached to the flesh, it was as if a hundred sharp knives were slashing wildly at her waist and abdomen at the same time. All the strength and consciousness of the whole body were concentrated at that point, and she was enduring the almost fatal painful blow.

The blood rolled down with the sweat, soaked the clothes, and printed a blurred piece of flesh and blood.

However, she didn't cry out, she clenched her teeth tightly, and even her mouth was filled with blood.

"I know you have always been stubborn, and it's hard to get the result from your mouth." Lu Zhan slowly moved the soldering iron away, looked at Ruan Qingyu's pale face soaked in sweat, and said with a grin, "I just want to see The way you are tortured by various tortures is more fun than playing with power."

"Heh..." Ruan Qingyu's body was trembling, and her voice was trembling. Even torture could not let go of her mouth, and she said with pain, "Do you still remember those dirty deals you made with the adopted son of the Cheng family? That name The person named Lu Qi, do you still remember?"

Lu Zhan raised his eyebrows, looking quite surprised, staring straight at Ruan Qingyu, but gestured to the jailer behind him with his right hand: "You are very interested in reminiscing about the past, it's okay, the execution process is already boring and boring."

Ruan Qingyu's left and right hands had already been tied with sticks, but Lu Zhan squinted his eyes and said with a smile: "Of course I remember Lu Qi, and I even have regrets about his death."

"What's the regret? It's a pity that it's rare to meet a person with the same vicious mind as you, but he died early?" Ruan Qingyu sneered a few times, and replied, "Lv Qi was adopted by Cheng Zhongbo at the age of nine, and he was highly regarded by Cheng Zhongbo. The family treated him well, but he bought murder and killed his father for the sake of the Cheng family's property. Do you feel very familiar with such a wolf's ambition, and have you found your own shadow in him?"

Lu Zhan smiled, that smile seemed to have nothing to do with him, and seemed to contain the deepest malice. At this moment, the clamp was tightened, and Ruan Qingyu felt a sudden pain. There were repeated "clack" sounds from the misplaced pull, and the veins on her forehead bulged, and the stick was soaked in bright blood after a while.

There was more pleasure in Lu Zhan's eyes at this time.

"Don't think that you are superior to others. You and I are born from the same root, how clean can we be after all?" Lu Zhan sarcastically stared at Ruan Qingyu's pale face drenched in sweat, and said with a smirk, "At the beginning, the superior asked What did you, a loyal subordinate, do when dealing with the Cheng family?

Not only did she have sex with Cheng Die, but she even released her and her useless brother behind the organization's back.

What's even more outrageous is that you actually accompanied Cheng Die to hide in Donghai County, built a bamboo courtyard at the foot of Qinjiazhuang, guarded it every day, spared no effort to save her life, what did you get in return?

It's a gnashing of teeth.

Have you ever thought about being worthy of the organization? "

Ruan Qingyu had already bitten blood from his teeth, and the blood was overflowing, but he was still laughing, his smile was ferocious and distorted, cruel and pleasant, making people shudder, and he said word by word:

"It was you who lost the confidential letter related to the interior when meeting with Lu Qi, and leaked important secrets. In order to seal it up, Xie just issued an order that he would kill someone by mistake and destroy the Cheng family. Yes or no?"

Lu Zhan said lightly, "Yes, so what?"

"You made the Cheng family a scapegoat for the mistakes you made. The blood debt you bear can only be blamed for a hundred deaths. Are you not afraid of retribution one day?"

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