sincerity of lies

"what--"

All the pain turned into a half-groan of pain that was chewed up by the master and swallowed again before it was officially uttered.

Humming so softly, in the pattering rain, I couldn't hear clearly at all.

Ji Xun's right arm was shot, and he couldn't lift it up. When his left arm moved, the bone bearing the force at the collarbone hurt like it was being crushed inch by inch.

He gritted his teeth, stretched out violently, grabbed the chain on the hook with his left hand, and lifted his body as hard as possible.

Hard bones.

Mr. Liu has seen many hard bones.

These bodyguards have also seen a lot of hard bones.

The bodyguard stretched out his hand and broke Ji Xun's left thumb with force.

"Uh--"

Ji Xun let out a gasp from his throat, his left hand with only four fingers could no longer grasp the iron chain, and slipped down, his body hung on the iron hook again.

Then, the bodyguard took out a whip, a cowhide tanned whip, the end of which was dipped in puddles on the deck, like a black poisonous snake lurking in the water.

The next moment, the poisonous snake raised its head, hissed out the snake letter, and slammed heavily on Ji Xun's body again and again.

"—"

Ji Xun bit his lips tightly, did not scream, still did not scream.

Only uninterrupted shortness of breath replaces screams to vent the pain that befalls the body.

The lashes of the whip shredded the suit on his body, and left bruised and swollen scars on his skin, but this kind of pain, compared to Ji Xun's hanging body swaying back and forth along the vigorous whipping, Every swing, the hook is insignificant compared to the deeper piercing pain under Ji Xun's collarbone.

The whip was taken away.

Another person came, and this person had a dagger in his hand.

When the cold light of the dagger shone into Ji Xun's eyes through the moonlight, Ji Xun suddenly closed his eyes and dodged backwards, but he couldn't dodge, but let the iron hook go deeper into his body.

"Ghosts are afraid of daggers!" the bodyguard shouted as if discovering a new world.

"... How strange, it's not something that adults are afraid of?" Ji Xun gritted his teeth and smiled.

He quickly paid the price for his bravado.

The dagger was pressed to his face.

The cold blade - the clear shape of the dagger - his body began to freeze.

Can't move at all.

It can only be passive, like a stone or a piece of wood, sinking, accepting the pull of gravity, falling down.

The collarbone is getting more and more painful.

He seemed to hear the crackling sound of cracking bones.

The dagger suddenly left his face!

As if he had come back from a desperate situation, he just felt the coagulated blood flow again when the dagger pierced his skin.

The wound was painful.

This pain should be far less than the pain from the hook under the collarbone and the gunshot wound in the arm.

But its pain made it impossible for Ji Xun to ignore it.

Its pain comes not only from the body, but also from the bottom of the heart.

It's been a long, long time, every time in three years I might think of Jiyu and see knives

His skin felt the sharpness of the cold.

His heart would curl up in pain.

He will start thinking, Ji Yu, how painful it is.

"Do not……"

His voice came out.

The weak voice was exposed in Mr. Liu's ears.

But in the deep night, Mr. Liu was not moved at all.He didn't signal to stop, and the bodyguards continued.

The dagger spun around Ji Xun's body like dancing.

When its toes landed on Ji Xun's body, it was a long knife wound, or a deep stab.

Blood oozed from Ji Xun's body, was washed by the rain, and gradually formed a puddle of blood under his dangling feet.

"I have seen many excellent policemen in the past." Mr. Liu, "But there are also some policemen who are not as good and determined as they think."

"Tell me I'm not a cop—"

"In a civilized human society, we really need to abide by national legal requirements and customary moral norms. What is this for?" Mr. Liu, "It is for us to live in the country's civilization and not be regarded as aliens."

"But on this ship, there's no need."

"This ship, it's a happy ship, it's a relaxing ship, it's a ship that takes you away from the civilization of a country that takes your breath away. Look at all the people here, with their faces covered The mask. Why? The mask, which covers your face, undoes the shackles that hold you."

Mr. Liu sighed deeply.

"It's almost there, tell me the location. I won't say that you told me, I will only say that I did everything possible to find it. You are still the innocent policeman who has made enough credit."

"You are young, and you have a bright future. You risked the day and went deep into the tiger's den. If you died in the line of duty, then your honor and your future will all be buried in a light printer that can print [-] sheets a day. The honor book of the martyrs who came is here.

"A light piece of paper, a lonely piece of tomb, is this the future you want? You only need to say a few words, and your future will be completely different."

"You..." Ji Xun started.

Mr. Liu listened patiently.

The dagger stopped.

The purpose of the bodyguards was not to kill Ji Xun.

"You really..." Ji Xun laughed, "You talk more than I do. You are old, do you like to chatter?"

Mr. Liu shook his head.

He gestures to continue.

So, a handful of chili noodles was handed over.

The bodyguard laughed and said, "Just now we sprinkled our boss with chili powder?"

The red thorny pepper noodles were directly smeared on Ji Xun's wound.

"Uh--"

It was as if a flame had sprouted from the wound, and the flames raged on his body. Ji Xun felt that he was thrown into the fire. He couldn't help twisting, but the hook inserted into his collarbone, like a devil's claw, penetrated deeper into him. body of.

But no matter how severe the pain is, it will become numb after a period of time.

So, when Ji Xun's pain was about to start to dull, they brought a basin of water.

"You can't get infected anymore. Infection is fatal. I'll disinfect it for you."

The entire basin of salt water was poured on Ji Xun's body.

The burst of stimulating pain at this moment made Ji Xun's brain blank for a moment.

"Ah-"

When Ji Xun realized that he was screaming, the salt water had soaked through his clothes and stuck tightly to his wound, giving him continuous stimulation.

He tried hard to shut up, but something newer was brought up.

Ice cubes, and a flamethrower.

"There are a lot of things in the kitchen." This time it was Abang, and Abang smiled, "They all have magical effects. You just held a lighted match and threatened us, right?"

He fired the flamethrower.

"I can't let you bleed to death."

The flame of the musket was close to Ji Xun's gunshot wound.

Ji Xun suddenly closed his eyes.

He felt the flesh curl up in the flames, smelled the flesh being cooked and charred.

It was as if the string of reason was also broken by the flame at this time.

"Ah-ah-ah-"

"Call it."

Mr. Liu motioned to the bodyguard to bring over the loudspeaker that Ji Xun had just thrown out to pretend to be a jammer.

"Didn't you have endless things to say just now? Now, start screaming, call your companions, and let them know how painful you are."

"Ah ah ah ah ah--"

Pain occupies all reason, and when reason has disappeared, human beings can only vent it out through the most primitive way of shouting.

The loudspeaker faithfully broadcast Ji Xun's screams all over the deck.

In the desolate deep sea, the helpless wailing of human beings being abused spread far and far away. Through the sound, one can only peek at a part of that pain, but it is enough to make the hair stand on end.

The pain that a screaming person really feels...

However, the scream was so short that it stopped abruptly when no one expected it, followed by two short, short gasps, and then Ji Xun's voice sounded.

He endured the pain, pronounced the words clearly, spoke quickly, and made a quick decision:

"Everyone on the second floor of the boat, listen to me. No matter who knocks on the door, don't come out. You will become Mr. Liu's hostage! Hurry up and hide in another room or push the wardrobe behind the door to block it, hide, wait. police--"

The loudspeaker was roughly taken away, and Abang kicked Ji Xun's abdomen forcefully. Ji Xun's whole body dangled on the iron hook. Just as he was about to reach out and grab the iron hook, he was dragged by the bodyguard again. , smashing his head and face with a whip, but these pains, like raindrops, have no strength to hurt Ji Xun for the time being.

Ji Xun's goal has been achieved.

Warn everyone on the second floor.

Ji Xun just came out, not for Boss Wu.

Not all because of Boss Wu, the Boss Wu who killed people deserved what he deserved and deserved to be tried by law, but maybe he shouldn't have died under Mr. Liu's lynching, and died under Mr. Liu's threats to the police!

Besides Boss Wu, there were other people on board.

And the boss, and the crew.

They are all potential hostages of Mr. Liu after Boss Wu.If he doesn't save Boss Wu, after Boss Wu's death, Mr. Liu will find these people to be new hostages!

They are not good people either, they all ignored the death of innocent women in this place, and even indirectly or directly caused the death of these innocent women.

Then, can he ignore them as hostages, and be killed by Mr. Liu as a tool to threaten him?

"Do you think that if you say this, I won't go up to take hostages again?" Mr. Liu's face was like cold and dark sea water.

"Yeah." Ji Xun struggled to show a smiling face, which can always mock people, "You really can't. Because you are very cautious, you are afraid that my companions will ambush you."

"Your companion is below deck." Mr. Liu.

"But maybe at some point, he will touch it." Ji Xun, "At this time, if you go up to the second floor to arrest people, you are likely to be ambushed by my companion who is hiding in an unknown corner. Time, don't talk about arresting people, I'm afraid you will lose even me. This is a risk you can't accept, so you won't."

"I am important."

Ji Xun was panting.

He was a little out of breath.

"When you promised to let Boss Wu go and lure me out, you thought about all this. You and I know all of this."

"What I need is you." Mr. Liu repeated softly, "Just know."

"It seems that you are indeed a policeman full of the temperament of a martyr...but you should accept as soon as you are good. Accepting as soon as you are good is a valuable character."

"It's almost enough to keep the woman underneath. You can watch me pull out and kill everyone else one by one. The gangsters are fighting among themselves, shouldn't the police applaud? You want to be the savior of this world."

"It's really dazzling, and I even want to purd the entire ship without distinction.

"Do you think the sinners among them will be reformed when the light shines? What if the flames of sin grow stronger and stronger, and what if I manage to escape and make a comeback, a new ship, and many old faces.

"At that time, I will also thank you—"

Mr. Liu held up Ji Xun's chin, his fingers were stained with blood.So he wiped the blood on Ji Xun's face.

"Preserve my customers so thoughtfully for me. You have a share in the sinful future. A living Bodhisattva like you who saves all living beings can protect my ship better than the statue of Mazu in my office. Popin. Then you get on the boat again, and I'll give you a discount."

Ji Xun looked at Mr. Liu and opened his mouth.

But Mr. Liu has already swung his arm, briefly and forcefully.

"I know you can talk, and you are full of truths, tell Dahai all the truth."

He turned to Abang:

"Let him down, then tie him up with an iron chain, hang him, and put him in the sea for his companions to see."