torture to the end

Seeing that Han Jingyu was still struggling, the man pulled out his other hand to clasp Han Jingyu's wrist, and cut his arm behind him.

Han Jingyu knelt in the yellow sand with one leg pressed down, and struggled under the sun for a long time, with a layer of sweat on his forehead, "Let go!"

"You little brat, you're really crazy!"

Han Jingyu's wrists turned white when he was cut behind him, "Fuck! I'm not Liang Yao!"

The man's expression changed when he heard Han Jingyu's words. He pushed forward the hand that was restraining Han Jingyu, and Han Jingyu jumped forward, and someone stepped forward to hold him down immediately.

The man with free hands looked at the crumpled piece of paper that he had crumpled. The background photos of these second generation ancestors were all on it, and he fell for Liang Yao's photo...

Shaking the A4 paper between his fingers, he shook off two melon seed shells.It was originally a photocopied A4 paper, and the tight one-inch registration photo was still in black and white. He had a lot of fun with a few second-generation ancestors these days. I don’t know which vicious person spit out this piece of paper that was stuck on the last page of the document. A few melon seed shells were stained with saliva, and a black and white photo was smudged so badly that the face of the person on it could not be seen at all.

Han Jingyu was still under arrest, struggled a few times and couldn't let go. He stared at the man who looked at the photos and looked at him for a while, "Can you let go now?"

The man put the paper in his hand into the file bag, shook his finger at Han Jingyu, and said two words lightly, "No."

Han Jingyu was so angry that he almost stood up and punched him, but the people behind him pressed him tightly, preventing him from moving.

"Show me the documents," the man said.

Han Jingyu remembered the ID card in the bag. The group of people were staring at his movements, and followed Han Jingyu's gaze to the backpack that fell not far away.

The man walked over to pick up the bag, dusted off the yellow sand on it, and walked up to Han Jingyu, "Where's the ID?"

Although Han Jingyu was annoyed, he knew how to judge the situation, "In the backpack." Han Jingyu was a little hesitant. After he bought the ticket, he threw his ID card into the backpack, but he didn't know where he put it.

The man opened the zipper, rummaged through it for a while, and looked at Han Jingyu with a half-smile.

Han Jingyu knew that he hadn't found it, and he also had a bad feeling in his heart.

The man threw the bag in front of him, "Where is it?"

Han Jingyu stared at his messed up bag without blinking, "The ID card is inside."

The man didn't want to admit it when he saw him, so he took his bag and began to dump it out. Inside were a few changes of clothes, and a few stacks of cash, and there was nothing more.

"where is it?"

Han Jingyu was stunned for a moment, obviously he put his ID card in his bag.Han Jingyu knew that now was obviously not the time to think about this. If he couldn't produce something to prove his identity, he might be trapped here in Tibet as a soldier.He suddenly thought of the ticket in his hand when he left the station, and struggled again, "I will take the ticket when I leave the station..." Then he couldn't say it, he just remembered when he fumbled for the change in his pocket just now By the way, I also took out the ticket, and then just threw it away...

The man looked at Han Jingyu's froze face now, and the expression on his face was more like a smile than a smile, "I said, Liang Yaoliang, you are from the acting department at school, right?" He knelt down and stroked Han Jingyu's head. Overhead, disgusted.

"Is there anything else to say?" The man patted Han Jingyu's shoulder with a very good temper.

Han Jingyu gritted his teeth, every word seemed to be squeezed out of his teeth, "I'm not Liang Yao!"

His attitude of beating him to death and not admitting it finally angered others.

The man frowned and shouted, "Bring the rope!"

A local officer stationed there immediately brought a thick hemp rope, the kind used in the army to tie rioters, and it was wrapped in a layer of hot oil, and it felt like a whip in his hand.The man patted Han Jingyu's face, then pressed his neck, wrapped the hemp rope neatly around his arms three times, not even letting his legs go, tied them tightly, and when Han Jingyu was about to kill someone Under the general gaze, the man smiled and tied a knot.

Those who were pressing on Han Jingyu backed away, and Han Jingyu writhed in the yellow sand like a loach.

"Don't waste your energy, this rope is an adult tiger, you." The man slapped Han Jingyu's ass, "Let's save it."

Han Jingyu, who was struggling endlessly, was gnashed even more by the man's action, and his fair face was scratched in the yellow sand with a few thin bloodstains.

If Han Jingyu's appearance was left in the school, I don't know how many people would suffer, but he happened to end up in this place. He fights fiercely, and he is not a vegetarian. Now they are using him as an example, who cares?

A group of masters from the capital were indeed intimidated. Han Jingyu was as fierce as a hairy crab with teeth and claws. No one dared to provoke him when he was fierce, but that man had the wrist to hold him to death.

"Fuck!" Han Jingyu's eyes were fierce, but it contrasted with his restrained appearance, but there was no deterrence at all.

The man stopped talking nonsense with him, grabbed the rope tied around Han Jingyu's wrist with one hand, and wrapped Han Jingyu's waist with the other, and lifted him up all at once.

The man's shoulder blades were very firm, Han Jingyu's stomach was pressing against his shoulder blades, and he was about to vomit when he opened his mouth.

The man who was carrying him felt that the wolf cub on his shoulders had suddenly come to life. Han Jingyu, who was carrying the bundle tightly, walked towards the convoy over there with a group of this year's recruits.They are all green leather cars, like country trucks, with no seats for people to stand on.Standing on such a car and circling the flat ground, one would feel ashamed.

Han Jingyu was carried by the man and thrown directly into the car.That action was very rude, Han Jingyu was thrown up and hit the iron sheet directly, the movement was loud, but it didn't hurt much, it was much more comfortable than the feeling of being pressed against his stomach just now.

The recruits who came this year all looked at the green leather car with paint on their faces with disgust. One was about to go up, and when he touched the handrail while holding on to the railing, he made a fuss.

Although the man came with this year's recruits, he didn't have any affection for them. He sat leisurely in the passenger seat, and the veteran next to him was an old acquaintance with him, and the two chatted on it. After a while, the man stuck a grass cigarette in his mouth, poked his head out of the car window, and patted the iron sheet under the car window with his hands, making a bang bang sound, which attracted the attention of all the recruits. He took down the cigarette dangling from his lips and pinched it between his fingers. His upright face was a little annoyed by his appearance, "Hey hey hey! I told you, we will There are still seven or eight miles to the place to go, and the road in the middle has not been repaired. If you don’t want to take a car, you can walk there by yourself. At night——” He raised his hand and looked at his watch, “Nine o’clock, I’m not here Just follow up and report to your boss, and treat him as a deserter."

The country's punishment for deserters is very heavy, and basically no one is willing to do so.

Those recruits who were still skeptical at first also put aside their cleanliness all of a sudden, and started to climb up the railing one by one.

There are only four green leather cars in total, one is for the soldiers, but there are two to three hundred recruits this year, how can the remaining three cars stand.The man made things difficult for them. When those second-generation ancestors who had a particularly good family background finally condescended to get on the green leather car, the green leather car started.Those who hadn't got on the bus sniffed the exhaust dust, and the people standing on the bus were not much better. There were no armrests, no seats, and no seat belts!Simply!

The man sitting in the passenger seat turned his head and shouted to those who were still standing there. The green leather car was making too much noise, and no one could hear a word. The man simply made a nine sign with his hands, and then turned his head. retracted.

The forty or fifty people who were still standing there breathed a sigh of relief, and their hearts became a little angry, but seeing the man's obvious hints, even if they wanted to turn their heads and leave now, they had no choice but to take care of them. Chasing the green leather car because of the family's reputation.

Standing in the car, the people were staggering. They were all wearing brand-name clothes. After a few bumps, the brand-name clothes looked like rags on them, with one black on the left and white on the right.

Already a few people couldn't help but started swearing, how did they suffer this kind of suffering, and they were all full of anger on the first day of coming here!

The people who hadn't gotten into the car were chasing after the green leather car, the two cars in front were already full of people, only the car behind was a bit empty, with only a few people standing on the edge , Those who haven't got in the car have set their targets on this car, and one or two are in a state of embarrassment.

Finally, a fast-moving person caught up with the car, and now he didn't care whether the guardrail was dirty or not. He grabbed it with one hand, kicked his foot on the iron shell, and the whole person fell into it.

Han Jingyu was thrown on this car, and those people were standing avoiding him. Now a person suddenly rolled up, his movements were a little louder, and he stepped on the iron sheet with a loud noise. Han Jingyu's face was stuck to the iron sheet On the ground, the whole ear was numb from the shock.Then another person jumped up.

Han Jingyu is very uncomfortable lying on the iron cart now, the man is tied so tightly that his hands and feet are numb.

The people who climbed up also saw Han Jingyu. Although one or two didn't say anything, they all stared at Han Jingyu.The road was full of yellow sand, and the road was not smooth and bumpy. Han Jingyu rolled from the front to the rear of the car. Those people stood there, and they didn't make trouble. Seeing Han Jingyu's head hit the iron shell, Will reach out to help him.Originally, to them, everyone is now a grasshopper on the same rope. This is the one that is cleaned up today, and maybe they will be the ones to be cleaned up tomorrow.

It is ridiculous to add insult to injury before you have figured out the situation.

The roots of Han Jingyu's teeth are hurting, and now he has to maintain this uncomfortable posture. Although someone will help him, those who are standing are too busy to take care of themselves, so there is no need to take care of him.Gradually, more and more people came up, and the space in a car became extremely narrow because of Han Jingyu, who was lying and rolling around.

In order for the people who came later to climb up, several people helped Han Jingyu, who was already bumpy and dizzy, and when Han Jingyu stood up, there was another severe bump on the road. The person who supported him saw that his legs were still not straightened up Han Jingyu suddenly knelt down again, and several people around him hurriedly supported him.

Han Jingyu's whole body was tied up now, obviously he couldn't stand with something to support him, so those people helped Han Jingyu to stand near the front of the car, and those who fell down turned up, and the space of this car was even bigger than that The two green leather carts packed like chicken coops were a little empty.

Han Jingyu stood firm by leaning against the front of the car behind him.

Those who turned up got their breaths and began to look at Han Jingyu consciously or unconsciously.

There was a hand-sized space next to Han Jingyu, and such a small space became extravagant here.Han Jingyu didn't care about their reactions, he leaned against the front of the car with his back, and began to feel for any sharp protrusions with his hands tied behind his back. The people next to him were busy standing still, so how could they care about him? Actions.

The tin carts behind were all rusted, and it was impossible to cut the rope.But fortunately, the rope is thick and cannot be tied with that kind of tight knot. Even if the knot is tied, there is still a little gap.When Han Jingyu failed to find the sharp iron piece, he began to grab the gap in the middle of the rope with his fingers.

Tie two knots with a gap about the width of your pinky finger.

Han Jingyu's hands were already numb, and now that they were behind his back, every movement was numb like an electric shock.The people in the car didn't talk to each other, and there was only the noise of the iron sheet friction caused by the bumps along the way.

Han Jingyu stood there silently, leaning against the front of the car with his head down, his arms and legs were tied up with ropes layer by layer.

Han Jingyu's heart became more and more irritable. He grabbed the knot behind him, and his hands were blistered because he kept trying to untie the knot.The people standing next to him were only bumped once or twice by Han Jingyu's elbow, and they all thought it was caused by the bumps of the car.The rope behind him had already been untied, and Han Jingyu pulled the two separated ropes with his hands, and raised his head that had been lowered all the time.

His look is different from all the people here.

Several people who were looking at him saw Han Jingyu suddenly raised his head, and when his heart was shaken by the gloomy gaze, Han Jingyu swayed from side to side twice on the basis of the bumps on the car, and then everyone supported him. When the things around him stood firm, Han Jingyu, who had been quiet all this time, suddenly moved, and all the ropes on his body fell off like magic. Han Jingyu's movements were so fast that the people standing by the guardrail could only feel The shoulders were heavy, and the whole person unconsciously turned to the side, and Han Jingyu sprinted down like a leopard.The car was still driving, Han Jingyu rolled two laps on the yellow sand, and then started to run wildly to the original place.

The man sitting in the passenger seat glanced, and suddenly saw Han Jingyu's fleeing back in the rearview mirror. He was stunned for a moment, and half of his body leaned on the window to look out.

Han Jingyu had been tied up for a long time, and he couldn't run fast. The man blew his whistle, and all four cars stopped. All the men in military uniform jumped off the car and chased in the direction Han Jingyu was running.

In this state, Han Jingyu didn't run a few steps before he was captured by a group of people. The recruits in the three cars all stared at him.

The man who was standing there waiting was stunned and laughed angrily. He pinched his waist with one hand and took the cigarette butt off his mouth with the other and threw it on the ground, "Little Comrade Liang Yao, I can't figure it out. You Do you want to run like that?"

This time, Han Jingyu was injured because he resisted too much. He raised his head and stared at the man, saying every word, "I'm not Liang Yao!"

"Okay, okay, you are not." The man listened as if he was playing, "You are a top student in the acting department."

Han Jingyu was so angry that he couldn't even speak now.

The man curled his mouth, and Han Jingyu was thrown directly into the car for the soldiers. He was not tied up now, and he couldn't be tied up anyway.

The man smiled as he watched Han Jingyu being carried into the car by several soldiers, and he was particularly pleased with his ferocious appearance like a wolf cub.When he saw Han Jingyu getting into the car, he opened the door and prepared to get in. He turned his head and saw that the recruits in the three cars were looking at Han Jingyu eagerly.

The man curled his lips, "If you want to be treated like this too, just follow along and give it a try."