"good!"

Manzai's eyes became brighter, brighter than the light bulb above his head. The patients all looked at the big bag in his hand with sharp eyes. Shenjingbing's highly sensitive intuition told them that there must be something interesting in the bag.

Shangguan Qing and Ding Yi each leaned on one side of the window frame, looking into the house with sharp eyes.

Originally Ding Yi was worried that Ruan Qiqi would find out, but Shangguan Qing convinced him with one sentence -

"I've already discovered it, but I'm just too lazy to expose it!"

The first time was on the rooftop, and the second time was on the mountain. She thought she had hidden successfully, but she was discovered by Ruan Qiqi both times.

When the rooftop was discovered, Shangguan Qing thought that her abilities had deteriorated and were not as good as before. Later, on the mountain, she saw with her own eyes that Ruan Qiqi could easily control plants. She realized that it was not that she was inferior, but that Ruan Qiqi's abilities were too powerful.

Wherever there are plants, those plants are Ruan Qiqi's spies, and she can't hide them no matter how well she hides.

Ding Yi understood as soon as he heard it. The last time they went to the grave hill to catch eels, he and Pei Yuan had guessed Ruan Qiqi's special abilities, and now they were even more certain.

With such powerful abilities, it's no wonder he could jump to second place on the list.

So, Ding Yi and Shangguan Qing openly leaned on the window frame to watch the show. If they didn't have some professional ethics, they would have wanted to go into the house to watch.

Manzai took out strange things one by one from the big bag.

The hemp rope is as thick as a thumb and so rough that it can rub off flesh.

A long and thin whip with thin needles on it.

The bamboo sticks neatly placed in the box are sharp and pointed.

…

Finally, Manzai took out a large bottle of bright red chili powder, a basin, and a kerosene stove.

"You want to cook hot pot? I have some dried sweet potatoes, would you like to share?"

A patient took out a handful of dried sweet potatoes from his pocket and swallowed his saliva while looking at the bottle of chili powder.

"The hot pot I cook is not for human consumption, don't waste your dried sweet potatoes!"

Manzai smiled and refused. At this moment, his expression was grim, and the look he gave Dr. Song was colder than ice and full of deep hatred.

Ruan Qiqi knew that the underground worker Lou Yuanfei had appeared.

The patients became even more interested. Hot pot is not for humans, so could it be for dogs?

They all looked at Mamajiang with envy in their eyes. Even the dog eats better than them!

Manzai picked up the rough hemp rope, approached Dr. Song, and asked slowly, "Do you know what this is?"

Doctor Song's jaw was still open and he couldn't speak, but his body was tense and his pupils contracted. It was obvious that he had guessed the purpose of the hemp rope.

Because he had used this hemp rope to deal with underground workers before.

And the torture instruments that Manzi took out were all those he had used before.

He particularly enjoyed seeing the Chinese people being tortured by these torture instruments.

Doctor Song suddenly thought of a saying - it's not that I don't want to retaliate, it's just that the time has not come yet!

This sentence is especially suitable for him now.

Doctor Song was very frightened inside, but he still held on proudly and refused to admit defeat.

He can't lose face for the Kikuno family!

Manzai smiled slightly, asked the two patients to hold the hemp rope at both ends, passed it between Doctor Song's legs, and then asked them to lift him up.

Doctor Song was already injured, and the rough hemp rope rubbed his wounds and his delicate male dignity. The pain was enough to make him go to heaven. Even the pride of the Kikuno family could not save him.

“Woo…”

Doctor Song whimpered in pain, his face paler than a dead person, and cold sweat instantly soaked his clothes. The two patients who were carrying him were extremely excited, and even automatically unlocked some tricks, shaking the rope at various angles. Doctor Song's pain increased at least tenfold.

"Painful? This is just the beginning. You treated me like this before. We have a saying in China: give someone a taste of their own medicine. Enjoy it!"

Manzai's voice turned into a gentle female voice, and he looked at Doctor Song with hatred, as if he wanted to eat him.

Ruan Qiqi was stunned for a moment, but soon realized that Manzai was now 'Aunt Hongyu'.

Aunt Hongyu, who was tortured to death by the enemy in front of him.

Since there is Aunt Hongyu, there must also be Uncle Yin and Uncle Yu.

Therefore, there are at least six personalities in Manzai's body, or possibly more.

"He's a female, and he has a beard, so cool!"

The patients shouted happily and looked at Manzai with admiration, because although they also had beards, they were males and could not become females, which was such a pity.

Manzai smiled at them, lit the kerosene stove, filled the basin with water, and added a large bottle of chili powder. Soon, the room was filled with a pungent spicy smell.

"You hit him with this!"

Manzi picked up the whip, put it into the hands of Night Wanderer's younger brother, and asked him to beat Doctor Song.

"Okay!"

The Night Wanderer nodded vigorously and walked towards Doctor Song excitedly.

“Put some more of this on!”

Manzai's voice changed again, it was a young and cheerful male voice. He took a brush and dipped a lot of chili water, smeared it on the whip, and then said to Doctor Song: "A little chili water will make it more flavorful and you will enjoy it more!"

Doctor Song gritted his teeth, the fear in his pupils almost materializing.

He would rather commit seppuku than endure these tortures.

“Pah…”

The Night Wanderer raised the whip high and whipped it hard. The whip came into close contact with the skin, making a pleasant sound, like the sound of nature.

The patients were very satisfied with what they heard, and Ding Yi and Shangguan Qing outside the window were also very satisfied.

Ruan Qiqi took out a cake directly from her bag and started eating it with relish. It was so delicious.

The only one who was dissatisfied was Doctor Song.

He was in so much pain...

The fine needles on the whip pierced his skin, and the pepper water seeped in, causing more pain than a needle piercing his heart. He cried bitterly in pain, and his body kept twisting, but the hemp rope rubbed him violently, causing him more pain.

Life is worse than death!

He now finally understood the meaning of this idiom.

Now he just wanted to die peacefully without being tortured anymore.

"It hurts? This is just an appetizer. There will be a big meal later. Don't worry!"

Manzai's voice changed again. Now it was a mature and steady male voice, obviously the voice of Uncle Yu who taught him to recite poems.

He picked up a sharp bamboo stick and inserted it neatly between Doctor Song's fingers.

“Woo…”

Doctor Song rolled his eyes in pain and fainted.

Manzai smiled coldly and slowly pierced the second finger. Doctor Song woke up from the pain again. He then kept switching between fainting and waking up from the pain until all ten fingers were pierced.

Doctor Song was soaked all over, as if he had been fished out of the water. There was not a single patch of intact skin on his body, and it was covered in blood.

And his male dignity was also worn out and bleeding.

He slumped in the chair, barely more than a breath away from death.

After Ruan Qiqi finished the last bite of cake, she felt better. She took out a cup from her bag and drank some water. She felt more comfortable than on an outing.

Shangguan Qing, who was standing outside the window, was so greedy that he couldn't stop swallowing his saliva.

She poked Ding Yi, who was watching with great interest, and asked silently, "Are there any more cakes?"

“No more!”

Ding Yi hesitated for a second and denied it decisively. There was only one piece left, not enough for him to eat.

"As the rule, each person gets half!"

Shangguan Qing stretched out her hand and foot and stepped on the branch where Ding Yi was sitting. If he dared to refuse, she would immediately break the branch.

Ding Yi gritted his teeth. He was not afraid of falling, but he was afraid of being seen by Ruan Qiqi. It would be too embarrassing.

Helplessly, he had to take out the last cake, gestured with his fingers a few times, divided it accurately into two halves, and shared it with Shangguan Qing.

Manzai in the room stopped torturing him. Ruan Qiqi closed Doctor Song's chin and said, "As long as you confess all your subordinates, I will let you go!"