Chapter 131: Girl’s Purgatory
I hurriedly arrived at Fatty's new room.
I walked right into the room and I couldn't wait. However, I was still a step late. Behind the heavy curtain, there must be an unfortunate woman who was being tortured. I heard the sound of a woman struggling.
The sound did not form an audible language, it was just an ahhhhh sound. I believe that a forced mouthpiece was inserted into her mouth to make such a sound.
My sudden intrusion made Fatty Fatty very dissatisfied. He immediately scolded: "Get out."
Although I hated fat people very much, I had to put on a professional smile and said, "I won't interrupt your good deeds. I want to provide a little help. I don't know if you need it."
The fat man asked doubtfully: "What help can you provide?"
I took out a small pill from three different small porcelain bottles and said, "Would you like to try the fairy medicine?"
"It can't be drugs, right?" Fatty asked alertly.
"How is that possible!" I deliberately lowered my voice and said to the fat man mysteriously: "The elixir that can make men more like men."
I didn’t dare to mention that the fat guy was an ED, so I deliberately avoided it in my words.
The fat man was dubious because he had taken tons of this kind of medicine without any effect.
I continued: "There are three in total, worth 200,000 US dollars. I gave them as a gift. Do you want to try them?"
A tin is worth 200,000 U.S. dollars. The fat man is tempted, but it is still free. If you don’t take it, you will get nothing. What if it is really effective?
The damn fat man accepted the three elixirs I offered.
In fact, these three elixirs of mine are what I used to fool Fatty to death. One of them was used by the policewoman and Millennium Girl to assassinate me. One of them was specially developed by Dr. Tan. It is a secret medicine designed to cure Millennium Girl's meridians. It is a failed product, but it has a strange effect on men's regeneration. Of course I don’t know what the name is; tentatively: rooster crows in the morning; the last medicine is ordinary, it’s a sleeping pill.
I don't know what effect these three medicines will have when mixed together, but let the fat man sleep for a while so that I can save people.
Now I'm a little bit sick and I'm taking medicine randomly. I just want to save the woman who is about to be tortured and not make the fat guy hate me. After all, I lied to him that these three elixirs were worth 200,000 US dollars. Even if it had no effect, I had boasted about the value, and he had to accept my favor.
The water cups for drinking medicine were all prepared for Fatty Fatty, but Fatty Fatty didn’t intend to keep me in his room anymore.
I have done everything I can, and all I can do is wait for the medicine to take effect.
I left the room, and with a bang, the fat man closed the door.
I could only wait in the corridor outside the room door, but it was not advisable to get too close.
What I want to do most at this time is the monitoring room, where I can monitor all actions in the room, but I don't have this authority, and it is absolutely impossible for Mad Dog to give me this authority.
To hide that I was waiting, I asked the waiter for cigarettes.
I don't like smoking, but I can only light one as a cover at this time, otherwise I have no reason to stand here and not leave.
There is an essential difference between smoking and blowing smoke. It took me a lot of effort to light the cigarette, with graceful posture and ugly movements while blowing the smoke.
The graceful posture is a necessary posture for my handsome brother, but the ugly movements are because I am really an amateur at smoking, so I don’t know how to smoke.
Even though I was blowing rather than smoking, I still choked on the cigarette and coughed once or twice. I hate cigarettes so much, what are they worth smoking? I muttered to myself and waited anxiously. I even closed my eyes, held my breath, concentrated, and exercised to pay attention to everything happening in the room.
The damn fat man didn’t immediately take the three pills I gave him. This was a miscalculation on my part.
I am not a god. It is up to humans to plan things, but it is up to heaven to accomplish things.
This miscalculation caused the girl in the room to suffer a lot.
Or Snickers.
A young girl was tied up with iron ropes and tied tightly to it.
All the tools of abuse have been prepared for the fat man long ago.
The girl glared at the dead fat man, but she had no choice but to have a forced mouthpiece inserted into her mouth. She could not speak. She was even deprived of the right to bite her tongue to commit suicide. She could only be a lamb to be slaughtered.
A small hammer was held in the dead fat man's hand, as well as several large iron nails.
First, the fat man struck at the girl's wrist. An iron nail pierced the gap between the ulna and radius bones of the girl's wrist, nailing the girl's right hand to the wooden beam. Following the same pattern, an iron nail was driven into the girl's left wrist.
Under the severe pain, the girl struggled instinctively, but she was strong and did not scream. I just wanted to curse the fat man, but I couldn't speak, I could only make a sound of ahhhhh.
The fat man didn't give up, and he didn't care whether the girl was cursing him. He was used to it, and it wasn't the first time he abused women like this.
The girl didn't scream, which made the fat man very unhappy. He took two iron nails and nailed the girl's left and right palms to the wooden beam.
The girl broke into a cold sweat. The painful torture was inhuman.
This is definitely just the beginning, not even a prelude.
The fat man took off the girl's shoes, revealing a pair of perfect feet in front of him.
The fat man was admiring the beauty of Yuzu, but he would never stop.
Two thicker iron nails penetrated the girl's left and right soles and were nailed to the lower wooden beam of the Snickers bar.
The pain made the girl take in big breaths, but she still didn't scream.
The fat man was unconvinced. Without the girl's screams, his perverted desires could not be satisfied.
The fat man didn't mind and pierced ten steel needles into the girl's toenails.
The girl gritted her teeth. At this time, she no longer cursed the fat man. She was using all her consciousness to resist the severe pain. She did not want to bow to the fat man.
Although the girl could not stop the fat man from continuing to torture her, the girl's strong will told her that screaming was giving in to the fat man.
The girl never begged for mercy or screamed, which made the fat man's abnormal psychology unsatisfied. He also became cruel and insisted on forcing the girl to surrender.
The torture continued.
The girl's fingers were all covered with steel needles, and blood oozed from various wounds, but they were not fatal.
Only then did the fat man think that the preparations had just been completed.
The fat man loosened the iron rope that bound the girl. At this time, the girl's pain really came.
Snickers torture is similar to the cross method used to execute slaves in the West, but is a more painful and upgraded version.
Lost the binding iron rope to support the weight. All the weight of the body fell on the four wounds on the girl's left and right hands. This time, the girl's sin was serious.
The girl instinctively wanted to use her feet to relieve her pain, but she was wrong.
The girl's feet were nailed to the lower wooden beams. She could only use her toes to gain strength, but the toes were covered with steel nails. The pain was worse than the severe pain in her wrists and palms.
The most frightening thing was that the lower wooden beam's descent directly turned on the piston switch of the oil pump, and the iron rod pointed directly at the delicate organs of his legs was rising.
The upper end of the iron rod is covered with black, hard bristles.
Chapter 132 The Girl Suffers
