Then in front of Su Qingwan, he cruelly began to pull out Huangdi's nails.
When pulling out the nails, they also deliberately shook them slowly to cause more pain.
Su Qingwan watched helplessly as Huangdi's ten fingernails were stripped off, dripping with blood, and she fainted from the pain.
She stood there like a stake, helpless.
Brother Huang was dragged back, and his blood dragged a bloody path on the ground.
Su Qingwan knew that this was just the beginning, and the real torture was yet to come.
At night, she stared at the ceiling with her eyes open and lay awake all night on the 1.2-meter single bed.
When the sky turned white, she got up, washed herself and went to Zhao Lin's room.
After Zhao Lin was shot, the security around him improved a lot. Even in the middle of the night, there was someone on duty at the door.
Huang Zhefu, who was on duty, had a cigarette in his mouth and smiled ambiguously at her.
"Miss Su, the boss said you are here, just go in."
Su Qingwan nodded, and when she entered the door, she saw Zhao Lin wearing silk pajamas, sitting on the sofa by the floor-to-ceiling window, holding a cigarette in his hand without lighting it.
"Getting up so early?" Zhao Lin smiled at Su Qingwan and put the cigarette in his hand back into the cigarette case. "I didn't smoke, I just took it out to smell it."
Su Qingwan walked up to him and was caught in his arms.
He buried his face in her waist, smelled her clean fragrance, and let out a contented sigh.
That voice was so sexy and seductive.
Su Qingwan's heart was numb, "Let him go, and I'll sleep with you."
Zhao Lin raised his head, looked into her beautiful eyes, and raised a charming smile at the corner of his mouth.
"Top student, you are my prize. I can sleep with you anytime I want. You have no right to negotiate terms with me."
Su Qingwan knew her situation before she came, and she even guessed what Zhao Yao said.
But she had no choice.
From Zhao Lin's angle, he could clearly see that she was wearing nothing under her thin clothes, and the beautiful curvature of her chest was sexy and attractive.
Zhao Lin's Adam's apple rolled. He leaned over and unbuttoned Su Qingwan's clothes with his teeth.
The woman's snow-white and beautiful body appears in front of her eyes. It is the most beautiful scenery in the world.
The smell of milk and the source of life made Zhao Lin's eyes red.
"Wanwan, you are so beautiful."
He couldn't help but sigh.
The needs of a man of Zhao Lin's age are no longer as devastating as those of a young man in his twenties.
He is restrained and enjoys chasing his prey.
The more exciting the process, the sweeter the result.
Zhao Lin was not in a hurry to use Su Qingwan's body, but asked her to turn around. He held her waist and kissed her tattooed place again and again.
It wasn't until the tattoo slowly emerged after it met the water that he nostalgically ran his fingertips over the lines on the tattoo.
Su Qingwan's body collapsed upright, and wherever his fingers touched, it was like a poisonous snake crawling across, bringing a coldness.
Zhao Lin kissed her tattoo enough that his tongue was numb from kissing, and then reluctantly put on her clothes.
"Because you are so good, I will take you to see if your companion is dead."
Zhao Lin took Su Qingwan's hand and intertwined their fingers with hers. When the two of them went out, it was already bright.
Yu Bo dragged Brother Huang out and threw him to the ground in front of everyone.
Brother Huang was lying on the ground, eyes closed, motionless.
Judging from the slight rise and fall of his chest, he was still alive.
Su Qingwan took a step to pass, but was caught by Zhao Lin.
He whispered against her ear: "Good boy, don't be impulsive. Any move you make now can kill him."
Yu Bo walked up to Zhao Lin and said, "Boss, what are you playing today?"
"Don't kill anyone. Wanwan is soft-hearted and doesn't want to see dead people." Zhao Lin kissed Su Qingwan's forehead with extremely gentle eyes.
But it is more terrifying than a poisonous snake.
Yu Bo took out a needle and said, "Then we will use this today to prick his whole body. The pain index will be 80%, and it will not be fatal."
When Su Qingwan heard this, she almost lost her balance.
Anyone who has ever been pricked by a needle knows that the pain is nothing short of torture.
She said to Zhao Lin: "Don't hurt him, just come for me."
Zhao Lin held her in his arms and comforted her gently, "I know you are not afraid of pain, and you are not afraid of death. It is useless to do this to you."
He winked at Yu Bo, who immediately led several people to prick Huang Di with needles.
The unconscious Huangdi woke up from the pain, his body was twitching continuously, and he was in so much pain that he couldn't even scream.
Su Qingwan felt the needles pricking her body, as if she was being stabbed to death, and she was in so much pain that she was about to die.
"No, sir, I beg you." She leaned over and kissed Zhao Lin on the lips.
Zhao Lin took advantage of the situation and hugged her slender waist, kissing her hard back.
"Wanwan, I'm very touched that you took the initiative for the first time, but you shouldn't beg for mercy for this man. I, your boss, deal with business matters, and I have to be more ruthless when dealing with undercover agents, so that his colleagues hiding in the dark can see. This is what’s going to happen to me.”
He also coaxed Su Qingwan in a soft voice, "Don't embarrass me, okay?"
Su Qingwan adjusted her breathing and calmed herself down to think.
Zhao Lin was not torturing Brother Huang, but breaking her heart.
He wanted her to collapse, to see clearly that she was nothing.
She must understand that in northern Myanmar, he is the king, and whoever dares to disobey will suffer this fate.
Zhao Lin asked her to completely surrender and be his dog.
This time, when Brother Huang was pulled back, he already looked like a corpse.
Su Qingwan knew that if this happened again, Brother Huang would die.
This night, she did not go to Zhao Lin's room.
She stayed in the dormitory with her eyes open until dawn. She didn't close her eyes for two days. Her body was extremely weak, but her mind was very clear.
When Brother Huang was brought in front of everyone again, he couldn't wake up even after being pricked with needles.
Yu Bo used his hand to check his breathing and turned to Su Qingwan with a smile.
"You're still alive, what are you going to do today? Cut off the guy who will carry on the family line, and then let the man-loving buddies take turns one by one..."
Su Qingwan trembled and looked at Yu Bo with murderous eyes, "I will definitely kill you."
Yu Bo laughed, "Miss Su, it's you who are dying now."
Su Qingwan was so angry that she wanted to rush forward to fight the aftermath, but was hugged by Zhao Lin.
He lowered his head to her ear and said in an ambiguous tone: "I know you can't bear to see your companion die without a complete body, and his body was missing parts when he was a ghost. In this way, I will give you a chance to kill him and end him." All the pain.”
Zhao Lin thrust a loaded gun into Su Qingwan's hand.
"You just need to pull the trigger on him and his pain will end. Wanwan, you can do it."
Only then did Su Qingwan truly understand Zhao Lin's purpose.
He wanted her to kill, and as long as she killed, she would be a murderer, or a murderer who killed an undercover police officer.
If she returned, she would be shot.
If he doesn’t want to die, he can only stay in northern Myanmar and stay with Zhao Lin for the rest of his life.
His purpose in the past two days was to break her heart and make her see the pain that Huang brother suffered.
Now give her a solution. This is a master of playing with people's hearts.
Power consists of life, death, and plunder, and the love of a man with absolute power is too heavy-duty.
Either burn the other party to ashes, or burn yourself to ashes.
Su Qingwan held up the gun, her hands shaking violently.
If Huang Di's life was not ended, he would be worse off than dead.
He will be insulted by this garbage!
He is the people's hero and should not be treated like this!
If I end Brother Huang's life, Su Qingwan's life will be over!
To advance or retreat is to die!
