The dwarf wondered why Anran was so rude.

I really want to kick her mouth and break it to teach her a lesson.

An Ran asked: Among the six captains, what is your ranking?

Who is your leader?

What’s your name?

What does it look like?

How old are you?

The dwarf closed his eyes and pretended to be dead, refusing to answer Anran.

An Ran didn't get angry. She took out a knife and pulled down his pants.

Let the dwarf face you with his bare butt.

An Ran also sarcastically said: Oh my, it turns out that you are not only a dwarf, but this brother is also not big, like a caterpillar, really ugly.

After saying that, he smiled at the dwarf's ashamed and angry face, raised his hand to the dwarf's thigh, and stabbed it hard. The knife pierced into the dwarf's leg. The dwarf gritted his teeth and didn't scream.

An Ran spun the knife in her hand twice, and blood splattered all over her face. With her smiling face, she looked like a cannibal, extremely terrifying.

A piece of meat was cut off. He picked up the piece of meat, pried open his mouth, and stuffed the meat in his hand into his mouth.

Then he covers it tightly and forces the other person to swallow it.

The dwarf was forced to swallow his own flesh, looking at An Ran with bloodshot eyes.

An Ran said sinisterly: It's no use staring at me. If you don't cooperate, I can only treat you like this.

Compared to you guys who are trafficking in cultural relics and human beings, I am considered merciful.

When you sold your compatriots to foreigners and watched them being tortured by the enemy and abused by those beasts, you should have thought that this day would come for you.

Do you know who I hate the most?

What I hate most are you human traffickers. I hate you beasts who don’t treat others as human beings.

There are so many ways to make money in this world, but you insist on destroying other people's homes and harming women and children who have no grudges against you. You deserve to be tortured like this because this is your retribution.

Everything has its consequences. I am your retribution. I will let you experience the sufferings of those women and children who were sold by you and oppressed and humiliated by foreigners. You must experience a thousand times the sufferings they endured. This is the fairest way.

Are you right, shorty?

After saying that, he thrust the knife into the opponent's leg again, and with a strong force, another piece of flesh was cut off.

The dwarf kept his mouth shut, and Anran took off his jaw.

He stuffed the meat into his mouth, picked up the electric baton, and shoved the meat into his mouth.

The smell of blood and her rough treatment made the dwarf's stomach churn, and he curled up in an attempt to avoid her.

An Ran didn't give him any chance at all. She pressed one leg tightly on him without stopping the movements of her hands.

At this moment, An Ran had lost her mind. Thinking of those who were sold and their fate, all she could think of was herself in her previous life.

Thinking about how I was treated cruelly by those people, no matter it was windy, rainy, or scorching sun, every day was endless training.

They killed each other with their companions just to grab a bite of food.

Not only were I not well trained, but I was also beaten up by the other side. I don’t know how many times I was beaten, but in order to stay alive, I had to grit my teeth and persevere.

Thinking of those people, they always stood on a high place, watching me and my companions fighting each other, while those people laughed unscrupulously.

I remember the first time I killed someone, it was just for a steamed bun. I didn’t want to kill anyone, I just dodged and fought, but I didn’t want to kill the other person.

But she underestimated the belief in living. When the other party took the chopsticks and was about to stab them into her eyes, she understood that he really wanted her to die.

It was also at that moment that I realized that if I wanted to survive, I had to be ruthless, ruthless to others and even more ruthless to myself...

The dwarf couldn't stand the nausea and vomited with a "Puff", while Anran's sanity gradually returned.

Watching the dwarf rolling around in pain, I felt particularly relieved.

What he went through was nothing compared to what those children and women had to endure.

Especially those women, she couldn't imagine what they would face, being treated as animals, as sex tools, as the lowest of people, even worse than humans, and all of this was caused by the sinister and vicious person in front of her.

The dwarf's neck and the corners of his mouth were covered in filth.

After taking a few breaths, the dwarf looked at An Ran with a look that was no longer vicious, but horrified.

He is not afraid of death or torture.

But her teeth were broken, and she wanted to bite her tongue to commit suicide, but she couldn't do it without her teeth. She was tied up and her tendons were torn, so she couldn't run away.

Being forced by her to eat her own flesh is not only torture, but also perverted humiliation.

An Ran sneered and asked: How is it?

Have you thought about whether you want to say it or not?

I advise you to think it over carefully. I will be happy to continue feeding you meat and will ensure that you won't starve to death.

The dwarf saw the bloodshot in Anran's eyes and began to wonder if he had captured her relatives!

Did this person crawl out of hell?

I already thought I was the cruelest, but I didn't expect that she was even crueler than me.

Seeing that he didn't say anything and was distracted, An Ran raised the knife and stabbed him again.