"Hey, big brother, let's talk it out! I was just following orders. You can't blame me for what happened to Erqiu." Qingshan was so scared when he saw the electric baton that his mouth was drooling and his legs curled up involuntarily.

Crackle!

"ah!!!!"

Crackle!

"ah!!!!"

Pan Han didn't answer, but turned on the power and stabbed Qingshan seven or eight times. Qingshan's body was instantly burnt and he rolled on the ground in pain.

"So this is what being electrocuted looks like." Pan Han threw away the electric baton and pulled out a steel pipe.

"Brother...Brother, it's really not my fault what happened with Erqiu."

Bang bang bang.

After being hit by several sticks, Erqiu stopped talking and could only hold his head and beg for mercy.

Pan Han didn't use much force, for fear of beating him to death. After a few hits, he threw away the steel pipe and pulled out a handful of steel needles.

At this time, Qingshan's breathing was unstable and he was easily controlled by Pan Han.

Insert a steel needle into each of the ten fingers and ten toes.

Qingshan woke up immediately, but fainted again from the pain.

"So cowardly. I've never seen you being cowardly when you did this to others before." Pan Han followed his usual routine and urinated to wake Qingshan up.

"Brother, I will return the money to you right now. Please forgive me!" Qingshan looked at his own appearance, his mouth was trembling, and he kept begging for mercy.

"Don't worry, I still need to see your kidneys. If they are valuable, I will use them to pay for the 300,000." Pan Han pulled out another scalpel.

Anesthetic? What is anesthesia? Come straight to me.

"Ah!!!!" Qingshan's ribs were cut and he screamed like a slaughtered pig.

Although the room had been cleaned, the bodyguards stationed around it still heard Qingshan's cry.

The strange thing was that everyone smiled evilly, as if they were particularly satisfied.

Are you playing this game? In the eyes of these people, northern Myanmar is just a younger brother!