Chapter 126: Death of the Warden
Mad Dog's interest was so high, whether I liked it or not, it didn't matter whether I liked it or not, so I agreed.
The subjects of the so-called bondage art are of course women. Huaxia was popular among perverted young men for a while, but it cost lives and was too immoral, so it was banned by the government soon after.
However, it has not been completely eliminated among the people.
To be honest, those leaked photos cannot be compared with the perverted, small-book bondage art masters, and I am not worthy of carrying straw sandals for them.
What I appreciate today is the live performance at the master level of the bondage art of Little Book.
The opening ceremony was full of excitement.
Have you ever seen the tea ceremony in childhood? Today's rituals are somewhat similar to the tea ceremony. The important thing is that the B box should be filled up to show that one is different from other art masters in being noble and noble.
The female figures for live performances must be top-notch, and must be well prepared in advance. There are strict regulations on everything including what to eat, when to eat, how much to eat, what clothes to wear after the appearance, what incense to smoke, how to dress and take off clothes, how long it takes, etc., which is so cumbersome that it gives me a headache. There is no need to memorize these procedures either.
The presence of a master photographer is actually not necessary, but there will be decorations on site. The purpose is to satisfy the binding master’s sense of ritual
The reason is simple. During the construction of the luxury private rooms, countless high-tech cameras were installed. What do you think?
If you don't leave any evidence, how can you threaten those dignitaries who are living and drinking here? Of course, they took the initiative and just pretended that nothing happened and just archived it.
In fact, I am not very interested in the art of bondage. I am only very interested in how beautiful women can live a life without shame with me.
The beauty who entered the venue wearing a kimono, I agree, has a 7.5 rating. But I'm not too interested compared to the two beauties I have now.
Accompanied by the folk music in the little book, this beauty in kimono is undressing and undressing in a coquettish way.
In fact, I am most afraid of listening to folk music in small books. The rhythm of babbling is very slow and it is very unpleasant to listen to.
I hope this process will end soon and I want to go home, but considering the thin noodles of Mad Dog, I can only endure it.
Don't look at how cumbersome the belt on the outside of the kimono is. In fact, a small-minded woman can wear it without wearing a kimono.
The truth is exactly what I expected.
Bundling is divided into three chapters. What does it mean? I don’t want to know, to put it bluntly, there are three bundling modes.
From simple to complex.
First of all, I don’t need to use props. In fact, I only think that the props approved by the binding master are torture racks, which is more appropriate.
Anyway, it is how to implement the twisted binding that is anti-human. Even if this beauty had practiced yoga or contortionist gymnastics, she would still feel extremely painful in the hands of this gray-haired so-called bondage master.
The originally fair skin was tinged with purple under the hemp rope that was deep into the skin.
I was thinking that if it goes on for a long time, my body will definitely become numb, especially my limbs. If it turns out that the hands and feet are disabled due to poor blood circulation, it depends on whether the woman's life is good or not.
Because it lasted too long, even though the woman was smiling professionally, she could not help but feel a little stiff. She could only bear the pain herself. I don't have to feel bad for her because she's paid accordingly. (Actually, I was totally wrong about this. In the future, I accidentally discovered the bloody nature)
I couldn't stand it any longer, so I excused myself to pee. This was the only time I had ever peeed without making any noise.
Mad Dog didn't seem to like the art of bondage either, so I met him in the bathroom.
Mad Dog didn’t like it because the pace was too slow. In fact, Mad Dog tied people up and liked bloody scenes. This is the consistent style of the underworld, and the purpose is very clear, which is to extract a confession.
Mad Dog had to set up this project because he was very likely to receive important guests from Xiao Benzi, of course for the drug business. Do you really think Mad Dog likes to please Xiao Benzi.
In fact, Mad Dog hated Xiao Benzi very much. Some of his ancestors died tragically at the hands of Xiao Benzi's militaristic soldiers when Xiao Benzi invaded Southeast Asia.
That was decades in the past. For the sake of business, Mad Dog put aside the hatred he had felt many years ago and chose interests first.
Neither Mad Dog nor I are interested in the art of bondage, so just leave. The master of the bondage art was left alone with his own self-absorption.
It seemed that the time had come, so I suggested to Mad Dog that the warden should come to Xiaoxiang Pavilion to enjoy it.
"Why do you want the warden to come here?" Mad Dog didn't understand, because the warden had no money to make here.
I asked: "How did you lose your front teeth? Don't you want to take revenge?"
That incident was on my first day in prison. The mad dog wanted to kill me. I was taken to the warden's office for questioning. The warden wanted to show his authority and broke the mad dog's two front teeth. And that incident where I had to put my hand into the scalding hot pot to get the food.
Smart man, don't say any more. As long as the warden's invitation is in place, his good days will be over. I don't want him to die, but wouldn't it be better if he loses his skin and lives are worse than death?
Anyone who offends me will have to be punished sooner or later. I’m such a coward, can’t I?
Later, something happened to him shortly after the warden visited Xiaoxiang Pavilion.
The reason is very simple. The cameras in Xiaoxiang Hall are not given for free. The warden will hang up if the relevant videos are sent to the relevant departments.
Why did I choose this time to take action?
In fact, I have ten thousand ways to punish the warden, but the only way to relieve my anger is the method I am using now.
A little corruption in his life, coupled with the warden's behavior of plundering people's wealth and money, is enough to put him in prison. The warden's crime is not punishable by death, but by using some insidious means to make the warden serve his sentence in the prison he once controlled, I will follow my desire for revenge.
Everyone here, including the prison guards, hate the warden deeply. His fate here can be imagined. This is also the most fundamental reason why I said that we only attacked the warden after the garment factory was put into operation.
I will take action to prevent everyone from hating the warden. It is not too early.
Anyway, I don't have to do it myself. There are too many people to make the warden suffer and teach him how to behave.
I could also pretend to be a good guy and comfort the warden's hurt heart.
However, I ended up miscalculating. The warden was so tortured that he chose to commit suicide.
Alas, my comfort work was still not done well. The longer the warden lives, the more he suffers.
Only I know my little thoughts. The warden even thought of me as a good person until his death. Little did he know that I was the initiator of the plot to frame him.
I am who I am, the different Lord of Darkness.
The prison where the warden once ran rampant and covered the sky with one hand became his final destination in life.
After the warden was imprisoned, the deputy warden was immediately promoted to acting warden. My life in the prison will be much better in the future. At least the former deputy warden and now acting warden have a sense of justice. .
With the death of the warden, my dark psychology has not been fully satisfied and vented. Who should be the next unlucky guy?
I have to eat the food one bite at a time, I'm not in a hurry.