keep running, i won't break your legs

It's like it's about to slide off.

"I want you to die!"

Chen Ming picked out his ears, expressing that he hadn't been afraid of verbal threats yet.

After she reminded her, he remembered that he seemed to have severely punished a girl at the beginning, and it was impossible for him to recall the details, but he was sure that he was "returning the same way to the other".

It was she who wanted to find a beggar to defile Qin Siyuan first, so no wonder he acted cruelly. He also wondered how a little girl who was studying would come up with such a vicious method.

After remembering who this hideous guy was, he became even more disdainful: "It's you, I thought after all these years, you could improve a bit."

"Shut up!" Han Ling crunched the railing and said angrily, "It's all because of you! Back then, I just scared Qin Siyuan, but you made my life worse than death!"

Chen Ming said indifferently: "I will take revenge on you. Since you dare to stop Xiaoyuan, you should be prepared to be retaliated by me."

"Hahaha----"

Han Ling laughed as if the whole factory was trembling, her eyes opened wider and wider, more and more horrified, and finally, she let out two bursts of laughter from her nasal cavity, and asked sullenly: "It's a shame that you will get revenge, you Have you made up your mind?"

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121. Torture (Part [-])

Before Chen Ming could answer this time, the pile of debris in front of him suddenly separated automatically, and a chair with a metallic luster rose up from the bottom. Wires of different thicknesses were connected to the chair through the pile of debris.

He had seen this thing before, in Chen Fenglin's secret room, it seemed to be called an electric chair.

Han Ling looked at him condescendingly, and said quietly to the air: "Catch him and put him up."

As soon as she finished speaking, five or six strong men who had been hiding aside came out and walked towards Chen Ming aggressively.

In order to buy more time, Chen Ming chose to struggle a little.

When several people came around, he took off the winter clothes that were in the way, rolled up his sleeves, raised the corners of his mouth, and hooked his fingers at several people, which was called provocation.

Back then, he was a master of one-on-ten. He was never timid when making appointments, and he did it desperately. I didn't expect that after many years, he would still have this opportunity.

Those people looked at me, I looked at you, and finally looked up at Han Ling. She didn't say what to do in case of an emergency, should she hit her directly or take it easy?

Han Ling twisted his neck and said, "Hit, just keep your breath."

That's a dead hand.

They huddled together, getting closer and closer, and a fight was on the verge of breaking out.

Facts have proved that Chen Ming overestimated himself. He was raised in the dark for eight years, and his muscles had long since disappeared. He was still the young man who was able to walk a whole street.

Seeing his posture, several strong men thought he was a hidden Lianjiazi, and they were a little wary in their hearts, but they just waved their fists twice, and the man lay down, just like Pengci.

The situation was overwhelming. Chen Ming only jumped twice before being beaten to the ground, curled up clutching his stomach.

To be honest, he had never been so embarrassed in his life.

He admitted that he was pretending, otherwise he would have been beaten even more.

A few strong men surrounded him a little at a loss, they didn't know that this big man was so ungrateful, so why should he still beat him?Looks very angry.

Han Ling laughed so hard on the second floor that he couldn't straighten his waist, and taunted ruthlessly: "Chen Ming, Chen Ming, you also have such a day, how does it feel to be like a dead dog?"

Chen Ming didn't answer, it looked really painful.

But Han Ling will not be soft on him because of this, she laughed enough, she turned cold and said, "Tie it up."

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Hearing this, several people grabbed his hands and feet and pushed him to the chair. He struggled to no avail, as if he could only resign himself to fate.

Han Ling raised the remote control panel in his hand and pressed the power button in front of him.

Although he had expected it and made some psychological preparations, when the continuous electric current rushed through his whole body, and his brain seemed to be churned into a ball, he still couldn't help moaning.

Would it be better if I didn't take off my down jacket just now?He was thinking wildly.

One minute passed, and it felt like a lifetime to him. Han Ling turned off the power, and the tiny electric current left on his skin was still tormenting him, and his blood vessels were convulsed.

He was leaning on the chair tiredly, with drooping eyelids, even so, he was still relentless: "That's it?"

Han Ling was so angry that his eyes widened again, and he said again and again: "Okay, okay, you want to die so much, I won't let you die happily."

"Just kidding, damn..." He hadn't finished speaking harshly, and the electric current of increasing intensity swept over again, "Ah——————————————————!"

It's not that he was bragging, this thing is something that no one can handle, he knows why that scumbag Chen Fenglin only likes to play with the electric chair.

At the end of this time, he was drenched, his face was pale, he had no strength at all, and he couldn't control his body convulsions.

At this point, Han Ling raised the remote control panel and said in a charitable tone: "Chen Ming, please beg me, maybe I will end this round as soon as I am happy."

Chen Ming raised his head with difficulty, and sarcastically said weakly: "This hour is really suitable for dreaming."

"Hehe," Han Ling put down his hand forcefully, and said with a sneer, "Stubborn? I really want to see you look desperate."

In this life, he has never dredged his muscles and bones so much. Chen Ming couldn't slow down at all, and he didn't have the energy to keep bickering. Otherwise, he would definitely say: "It will be impossible in the next life."

Seeing that he was so weak that he seemed about to pass out in a second, Han Ling was still not attached to the electric chair after all. She walked over the railing and down the stairs, saying as she walked, "Throw him in."

The floor in front of Chen Ming then parted, and what was revealed in front of him was a square pool without tiles, the water was very dirty, and there were plastic bags and other garbage floating on the water. It seemed to be a nearby pond. dug over.

Several strong men dismantled the electric chair for him and threw him into the pool without mercy.

The water was very cold, so cold that it would freeze his blood, and Chen Ming didn't know how deep the water was, anyway, he couldn't step on it to the bottom.

But he was so weak that it was difficult for him to even stand, let alone float on the water.

The moment he sank to the surface of the water, he suddenly felt a little rejoiced that this was not a cesspit, otherwise he would have died the moment he fell.

He heard Han Ling saying on the water, "Get up, don't let him drown."

So someone jumped into the water to lift him up, and some others grabbed his arms and let his head stick out, regardless of whether it would dislocate or not.

Seeing his distressed appearance, Han Ling laughed happily, knelt down and said, "It's not enough, I want you to taste the suffering I have suffered one by one."

Chen Ming struggled to open his eyes, and opened his lips: "Whoever loves the grandson."

Han Ling winked at the two people who were pulling him, and they let go, causing Chen Ming's head to sink again, and a few bubbles bubbled up on the surface of the water, guessing that it was almost the same, they pulled him stand up.

Cold water seeped in from every pore of Chen Ming, freezing his limbs and bones, and the smell of mud filled his nostrils. When he got up, he panted subconsciously and coughed out the water in his lungs.

He didn't open his eyes, knowing that Han Ling was looking at him without blinking, he suddenly laughed too, and said frantically, "Come on, kill me!"

The water surface was hit with many splashes, some splashed on Han Ling's face and clothes.

She silently wiped off the dirty water on her face, and finally understood that this man did not shed tears until he saw the coffin.

"Catch him up later, you can play however you want."

During those sleepless nights, she was frightened by dirty desires, and that night, the trajectory of her life changed completely.

After hearing the meaning of her words, Chen Ming panicked for the first time: "Don't even think about it."

Those big guys showed their biggest smiles, naked desires burst out from their cloudy eyes, and the two who grabbed his arms even stroked his forearms without fear.

Even though he was blocked by the clothes, the rough touch of his fingers still reached his skin, and he couldn't help getting goosebumps, and his stomach was overwhelmed.

Those who had lost their strength suddenly struggled vigorously, and the two of them were almost unsteady, but they only struggled for a while.

Han Ling smiled knowingly: So you are afraid of this.

Chen Ming was really terrified. If these bastards were to touch him, he might as well drown in the water, but he promised Xiao Yuan that he might miss the appointment.

If it was before he met Qin Siyuan, he might have saved his life first, at worst, he would go back and soak in alcohol disinfectant for three days and three nights, and then soak off two or three layers of skin.

But now, he absolutely does not allow anyone other than Qin Siyuan to touch him. He knows that Qin Siyuan will say he doesn't care, but he cares, he cares so much that he really wants to die.

Just as Han Ling was about to fish him up, she heard the sound of running behind her. She turned her head and saw that it was the person she had placed at the intersection to follow.

She had a problem, and asked displeasedly: "What's wrong?"

The person who came hurriedly lowered his head and reported, "Boss, there is a note coming."

These guys are all gangsters, and they are used to calling the police "tiaozi", but Han Ling didn't know, so he asked, "Tiaozi? What kind of cop?"

The man froze for a moment before replying, "It's the police, they came to us."

"Where have you been?"

"It's less than 400 meters from here."

Han Ling was surprised and angry: "Why did you say it now?!"

The man didn't dare to raise his eyes to look at her, Nuonuo said: "The brother staring at her has no news."

A few days ago, she let more than [-] people squat nearby, just worried that Chen Ming would do something like this, but why did they all disappear in one night?

Suddenly, she turned