Cannon Fodder Slap Guide [Quick Transmigration]

Qin Zhuan left the suppressed prison area A and came to the torture room. There was a cold corpse lying on the ground. His body was covered with heinous scars. He was so dilapidated that he couldn't see his original appearance. The torture and abuse is unimaginable.

Qin Zhuan glanced at the corpse without any emotion, as if he was looking at an inanimate object. After kicking with his toes to make sure there was no response, he called the prison guards to drag the corpse out for disposal.

He took off his police cap, loosened his collar, sat casually at a corner of the table, and glanced at the instruments of torture arranged on the table one by one with admiring eyes.

The metal table shone coldly under the cold light, and all kinds of torture instruments were arranged neatly, with a cold and ominous luster, which made people feel cold and daunting.

Every time Qin Zhuan's eyes fell on a torture instrument, he couldn't help imagining the screams and tremors caused by the torture instrument's effect on that person: the rope was tightly strung into his plump muscles, and the spiral nail was drilled into his palm. The sole of the foot, a certain hidden part was pierced with long and sharp needles, and a large amount of water was poured into the body but could not be discharged...

The iron made a scorching sound on his smooth skin, the flesh was scorched by the electric current, and bright blood flowed from the wound. What a miserable expression the most powerful man in the galaxy will show at that time, his ruddy Will the lips lose color and tremble slightly, will there be saliva from the mouth, will there be tears overflowing from the corners of the eyes, will there be broken moans in the throat?

Just thinking about these scenes, Qin Zhuan already felt uncontrollable excitement, his tongue licked his lips, his crotch swelled, and he couldn't wait to bring that man over to taste his blood stained with gunpowder.

The indicator light of the communicator lit up, interrupting Qin Zhuan's charming and bloody fantasy.A sharp-edged, handsome and manly face appeared on the display screen.

But it is a pity that it is a wooden face, and there is an impersonal coldness in the long and narrow eyes. The only expression that can be found on that face is a kind of stubbornness that is almost paranoid.

Qin Zhuan put away his intoxicated face, and said seriously: "The warden wants to ask me for something?"

Xiong Fei's voice was just like his appearance, deep and charming, exuding masculine charm, but like his expression, his tone was flat, with almost no cadence.He said, "Is the prisoner number c31794 dead?"

c31794 was the corpse that had just been dragged out, and of course it wasn't a heart attack.It's just that the warden, an old-fashioned and boring man, has been opposed to the abuse of lynching in prisons since he took office. He keeps talking about fighting for the legal rights and interests of prisoners and guaranteeing their interests and human rights.

Qin Zhuan didn't agree with the warden's thoughts. In his eyes, the moment these criminals were locked up, they had already lost all their rights as human beings, and they deserved to be the objects of his sadistic pleasure.The warden's kind of self-righteous person will never understand how strong and beautiful the pleasure brought by those tough men who have committed serious crimes are kneeling at their feet and begging for mercy.

But it is not yet possible to let Xiong Fei know the truth, lest he come to make trouble for him.

Qin Zhuan pursed his lips, and said calmly: "Yes, he couldn't bear the pressure during the interrogation process, he had a heart attack, and died before there was time to rescue him."

It's hard to guess what Xiong Fei is thinking from his blank face.He was silent for a moment and said: "You have to pay attention to the method of interrogation, don't blindly bombard the prisoner with fatigue, and give the prisoner some sweetness when appropriate. Sugar and whip should be used together. After all, there are people who are soft but not hard."

Qin Zhuan nodded and said, "I understand."

Xiong Fei looked at the calm expression of the deputy warden, and continued: "Are you going to interrogate the 'Lord of War' next?"

When Qin Zhuan heard this title, his heartbeat suddenly accelerated, and he tried his best to restrain his expression and said: "Yes."

Xiong Fei said: "This man is very dangerous, don't put too much pressure on him, otherwise it may be counterproductive. Once he lets go, don't continue."

Qin Zhuan secretly clenched the hand hanging by the trouser line, and then slowly let go, saying: "Yes."

Xiong Fei nodded and turned off the monitor.Qin Zhuan raised the corners of his mouth slightly and smiled contemptuously.As long as the "Lord of War" admits his identity, he will obey the warden's order to stop.

But the prerequisite is that the great king of war has the opportunity to speak.

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On the war-torn Uranus in the Milky Way, a certain man illegally developed and used robot self-replication technology, regarded it as a weapon of mass destruction, established his own robot army to fight against the government and the military, and brought the flames of war to Neptune, Saturn, Mars, etc., caused chaos beyond counting.

This man is the most wanted man on Uranus and even the entire galaxy. There are endless legends about him, genius, lunatic, war madman, radical revolutionary... His danger index is defined as SS level, and characters of this level are extremely rare, so he was Known as the King of War.

When everyone hears his name, they feel blood-cold and terrified, and any news about him will attract a large number of interstellar police detectives and troops.The law enforcers racked their brains and desperately wanted to catch him, but he was very cunning and cautious, constantly changing his identity, so far no one has even seen his true face.

Until one day, the Lord of War was finally caught.On the spaceship he intends to smuggle from Mars to Earth, a chip is found, which is the technology that the Lord of War uses in his robot army.

This news caused a sensation in the galaxy and shocked every planet. Countless media requested interviews and reports on this legendary figure, and countless writers wanted to write biographies and memoirs for him.The restaurant launched a luxurious set meal called "Lord of War". Young people wore a King of War T-shirt with a black silhouette and a white question mark on it. The robots he made were sold as limited-edition figures. Parades in the streets shouted that they would marry him and become a war queen.

The extremely dangerous Lord of War was immediately imprisoned in the space prison known as the "demon ship" in the Milky Way-the energy ship "Sly Chick".In that terrifying hell, he was subjected to inhuman torture and torture. His famous name attracted the interest and provocation of prison guards and prisoners. Finally, he died in prison with endless resentment...

Tong Lin sat on the head of the bed, listening to the system explain the mission information, and was very interested in the identity of "Lord of War".But for such an imposing figure, even if he died in prison, he wouldn't be considered cannon fodder. After all, he was a war criminal who caused fire everywhere.

The system said: "However, in fact, the original owner is not the real 'Lord of War', he is just an extremely unlucky idiot."

Tong Lin: "..." I know there is no domineering mission role.

The original owner's name was Bai Tang, an orphan who had just turned 23 years old, a street gangster who could only do some petty theft, and had no skills other than stealing.

The god of fate has never favored him. One day, penniless, he aimed at a target and took all the things in his pocket, except for some star coins, there was also a chip.He didn't know what this little chip was for, and he was going to the earth to try his luck in the black market, maybe it was worth a lot.

As a result, the chip became his reminder. He was found fare evasion when he was smuggling, which attracted police detectives and found the stolen goods on him.He couldn't explain it to a hundred words, and he became a big shot in the eyes of everyone overnight, and was escorted to the Deceitful Chick.

It just so happened that during this time, the real king of war did not know what he was doing, and he never launched a war.So Bai Tang looked even more suspicious. The police detectives had almost determined that he was the King of War, and the rest was how to get him to admit it.

The "Sly Chick" energy ship is an interstellar prison, in which all serious criminals who have been sentenced to life imprisonment or more than 50 years in prison, including interstellar war criminals, terrorist attackers, abnormal serial killers, dark matter bombers, and anti-universe conventions Molecules, big drug lords, arms dealers, underworld bosses, etc., they are extremely vicious and have numerous crimes, and they are all fearsome and ruthless characters.

And on this energy ship, the most frightening thing is not a felon, but Qin Zhuan, the deputy warden.

He is perverted and bloodthirsty, and his hobby is to torture prisoners, and his methods are extremely cruel, which is simply appalling.He kept a hideous pet, and let it chase and bite prisoners from time to time for fun.

On the one hand, he connived the prison guards to set up a gambling game and let the prisoners fight each other, even if they were killed, it didn't matter; on the other hand, he ordered people to select those good-looking prisoners for training. Watch the training process, if there is something fancy, I will buy it.Every month, a small spaceship will come to the Sly Hatchling to pick up the selected prisoners and send them to various buyers.

On the Deceitful Chick, the weak are reduced to playthings, lambs waiting to be slaughtered, and fish on felt boards, living an inhuman life.

The original owner, with such a glorious title of "Lord of War", has attracted the attention of everyone since he was imprisoned. Whether it is a prison guard or a prisoner, they all want to see what this legendary figure is capable of.

Especially Qin Zhuan, who used all kinds of cruel means on the original owner. Even though the original owner soon couldn't bear it and had to admit that he was the king of war against his will, Qin Zhuan didn't stop immediately, but tortured him even more excitedly.

The original owner was just a thief, neither capable nor strong, his submission and begging for mercy quickly made Qin Zhuan lose interest.He was wounded all over his body among a group of fierce wolves and tigers who were staring at him, and he was almost unable to move an inch. He was unable to support himself in the end amidst all kinds of atrocities committed in the dark.

This is a prison that is so dark that there is no light, it is a sinful city drifting in the galaxy, and there is a rotten atmosphere everywhere.The original owner left so many grievances, and it would take a lot of energy and time to eliminate them one by one.

The system gave a suggestion: "This name has brought too many disasters to the original owner. Although you may suffer some flesh and blood, major, you must persist and never admit that you are the king of war, otherwise you will be in danger." Declare 'If you don't accept it, let's fight'."

Tong Lin said: "So you mean, let me pretend to be cowardly?"

The system said: "That's right, I hope you can bear with it for the sake of the overall situation. As the saying goes, a man can bend and stretch. In order not to attract attention, you should try to keep a low profile."

"The one who can bend and stretch is jb." Tong Lin smiled, "I'm afraid that if I don't cause trouble, things will trouble me. Even if I don't admit that I am the king of war, others have already recognized it in their hearts."

Although Tong Lin's identity was still in doubt before the charges were pronounced, but even knowing that he was not the king of war, those lawless criminals who were full of energy and had nowhere to vent their energy would still find fun by picking quarrels and provoking trouble on him.

Can the weak survive in the blood pool of purgatory?

"I mean try your best, just try not to say a word, just endure the calm for a while." The system persuaded, and then said as if he had learned a lesson, "I won't hide anything from you this time. Except for the above, the host will There is a grudge."