In the hall of the torture chamber, Wang Manxi looked at Qi Haitao, who was covered in bruises. There was no trace of pity or fear on her face. Instead, the wounds and blood made her even more excited.
He walked closer to the big table, took a half-large jar in his arms, returned to Qi Haitao, grabbed a handful of salt particles from the jar, and pressed them directly on the biggest wound on his chest!
Qi Haitao was already in a coma, but was awakened by the severe pain. Veins on his forehead bulged and he screamed in pain.
Then he slowly opened his eyes, looked at Wang Manxi in front of him, and then looked at Wang Liang in the distance. His tough character emerged again, his eyes widened and he cursed: "A pair of... fucking... dogs and bitches... stabbing you in the back... you are... what the hell..."
Wang Manxi was neither hurried nor slow, and her movements were gentle. She inserted her thumb into the jar, and after it was covered with salt particles, she slowly extended it forward, found the wound location, and suddenly exerted force, digging her finger halfway into the flesh!
No matter how brave Qi Haitao was, he was still a human being of flesh and blood. The pain made his whole body tremble violently, and he clenched his teeth with his face flushed red.
Although Fan De was cunning, he was also a normal person without any sadistic tendencies. Seeing this scene, he frowned and stood there for a moment, unable to bear it any longer. He took a deep breath and said, "I'm going to go out for some fresh air..."
After saying that, he turned and walked out.
Wang Manxi ignored him, completely absorbed in her own 'game'. At this moment, she no longer had the delicate, frail demeanor she had previously possessed. She was like a man-eating demon, the more pain she inflicted on Qi Haitao, the happier she was.
The table was full of torture instruments, and the salt particles were just the beginning. After having enough fun with this one, she put the jar down and said softly, "Don't worry, I have plenty of time and many tricks to play with you. Let's take it one by one and take it slowly!"
At this moment, Qi Haitao finally understood why a woman like Wang Manxi could become the boss of the west city. She looked weak on the surface, but actually there was a devil living in her bones. When she became vicious, she was even more ferocious than a man!
Just because of a shallow scar on his shoulder, he was tortured to the point where he was unable to live or die. Such a strong desire for revenge and means of revenge are chilling!
If it were a normal person, he would probably not be able to hold on for long before fainting again, or even die on the shelf.
But Qi Haitao is also a tough guy. He is very patriarchal and will never give in to a woman.
Facing Wang Manxi's torture, he stared with a pair of blood-red eyes and forced himself to stand firm. Unless he couldn't control himself and screamed, he would not make a sound even if he bit his lips until they bled, let alone beg!
The more he did this, the more excited Wang Manxi became. She tried several different tricks, but seeing that it had no effect, she turned around, picked up a kerosene lamp from the corner of the long table, lit it, and hung it under Qi Haiyong's arm!
The flame of the kerosene lamp was neither too strong nor too weak, and the distance was just right. The highest temperature at the tip of the flame was just enough to burn the skin, but it would not burn it immediately, and the pain it caused was also the greatest.
At first, Qi Haitao gritted his teeth and persisted, staring at Wang Manyi, as if he wanted to tear her into pieces.
But as the temperature gradually rose, a sizzling sound was heard, and the air was suddenly filled with the smell of burning flesh.
The excruciating pain made Qi Haitao unable to bear it any longer. He struggled like a madman, but the rope was tied very tightly and all his struggles were in vain.
Wang Manxi saw this and was amused by it, with a hint of pride on her face. She turned around and went back to the long table to choose another torture instrument.
Because the frame that restrained Qi Haitao was in the shape of a 'Y', when he struggled, the kerosene lamp hanging on his arm slid down his arm and finally got stuck under his armpit.
His armpit was exactly where the rope passed through, and the flame stopped directly below, quickly igniting it, and the taut rope suddenly loosened!
Realizing this, Qi Haitao immediately intensified his struggle, forcibly enduring the severe pain all over his body, twisting his body with all his strength, and finally breaking the rope and freeing himself from the 'Y' frame!
At the same time, Wang Manxi just picked up a scimitar dagger and turned around. Seeing Qi Haitao free from his restraints, her face suddenly changed in shock, and she subconsciously turned around and ran out.
Qi Haitao was tortured as if he were in the eighteenth level of hell. The resentment in his heart had accumulated to the extreme. Now that he was finally free, he was not willing to let Wang Manxi go. He took a big step forward and pulled her back by her hair.
Wang Manxi was not really weak. She leaned back and stabbed forward with the dagger in her hand.
Unfortunately, she was holding a curved dagger, which had no tip at the end and the blade was on the inside. So even though she stabbed Qi Haitao in the chest, it didn't cause any damage. Instead, she lost her balance and lost her steps.
Throwing herself into Qi Haitao's arms, Wang Manxi knew that she was in great danger. After all, no one would be willing to accept such inhuman torture!
So the moment she fell to the ground, she used a ruthless move. She dug her fingers into the wound on Qi Haitao's body and exerted force suddenly to relieve the pain. This bought her more time and she shouted loudly to the outside: "Jiang Hao! Wang Liang! Someone come!!!"
At this moment, Wang Liang strolled outside, looked at Jiang Hao and others who were lying on the ground in a mess, a smug smile appeared on his face, and he turned around and walked back to the hall.
At the corner of the hall, he heard Wang Manxi shouting, but he did not rush up immediately. Instead, he hid in the dark and watched quietly, watching the two fight to the death.
On any other day, Wang Manxi would have been no match for Qi Haitao. But now, Qi Haitao was seriously injured and had been tortured for a moment, holding on with a fierce determination. Wang Manxi had only injured her shoulder and hadn't participated in the fight, so she was in top form.
For a moment, the two men fell to the ground and entangled with each other, and it was impossible to determine the winner.
Qi Haitao desperately grabbed Wang Manxi's neck, and Wang Manxi also waved the curved dagger in her hand randomly, not knowing whether she stabbed her or not. After the two struggled for a while, Qi Haitao suddenly felt dizzy, his hands lost strength, and he fell heavily on Wang Manxi and fainted again.
Wang Manxi struggled to move it away, touched her pinched red neck and coughed violently, the panic on her face had not faded yet.
Wang Liang also appeared at this moment and asked, "It was playing fine on the shelf, why did you put it down?"
Wang Manxi complained angrily, "I've been shouting for a long time, but you can't hear me? What about Jiang Hao and the others? Are they deaf?!"
Wang Liang walked straight to the long table, glanced around, and picked up a sharp meat-carving knife. He stood beside the two of them, raised the tip of the knife and pointed it at Wang Manxi: "Since Qi Haitao, that loser, can't kill you, I'll have to send you off!"
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