Teng!
Yang Dongqing, who had originally had a dazed look in his eyes, suddenly raised his head, his eyes were bloodshot, and a terrifying force surged from his body.
"Ah! I'll fucking kill you!!"
Click, click...
He struggled violently, the chains on his body trembling wildly, and even the entire dungeon was shaking faintly.
"Chief! Let's go! He...he is about to escape!" The man in the white coat was so scared that his face turned pale. In his eyes, Yang Dongqing at this moment was like a man-eating beast about to be released from the cage.
However, Su Mu did not move at all and looked at Yang Dongqing calmly.
In an instant, a huge mental force surged out, trying to hypnotize him, but when the mental force flowed into Yang Dongqing's mind, it encountered great resistance.
A glimmer of enlightenment flashed in his eyes. As expected, Yang Dongqing's power seemed to be related to intangible things such as emotions and willpower.
As Yang Dongqing became more angry, his power grew stronger, and even his mental resistance increased a lot.
"Go and bring Miss Jasmine here." Su Mu ordered.
The man in the white coat hurriedly did as he was told.
Not long after, Nan Mo, fully clothed, appeared in the dungeon.
The moment Nan Mo appeared, the furious Yang Dongqing finally calmed down a little.
"Jasmine! Jasmine, are you okay? Did they hurt you?" Yang Dongqing said in a hurried voice.
"No, they didn't hurt me, they just locked me up. Dongqing, are you okay?" Nan Mo saw her lover locked up by heavy iron chains, and tears began to well up in her eyes.
Seeing that Nan Mo was fine, the power in Yang Dongqing's body seemed to subside.
"Jasmine! Don't worry, I will definitely rescue you."
He looked at Su Mu fiercely: "Don't you want to ask me a question? Okay, I'll tell you, as long as you let Jasmine go, I'll tell you everything."
Unexpectedly, Su Mu shook his head and said, "I don't like things that are too easy to get. You'd better not talk about it for now."
Yang Dongqing was stunned. He looked at Su Mu as if he was looking at a madman.
"Too easy to get?? You've been planning for so long, and so many of your minions have died, and now you're saying it's too easy!?
You are... you are... you are crazy! ! "
Su Mu ignored him and ordered his men, "Send Miss Jasmine back to her room. No one is allowed to approach her without my order. Oh, and send her a bottle of red wine and a piece of good M9 steak."
Nan Mo: “…”
In the end, Nan Mo was taken away.
And Su Mu also left the dungeon.
He was not the psychopath that Yang Dongqing said he was. He just simply didn't believe Yang Dongqing.
Can you believe what someone says who hates you to the core?
If the other party falsifies the issue of supernatural powers, or even does not need to falsify, as long as they conceal a few key words, the consequences will be disastrous.
So, he prefers to ask questions in his own way.
......
......
When everyone left, Yang Dongqing was the only one left in the dungeon, and there was deathly silence all around.
But before long, laughter and joyful chatter could be heard in the dungeon, accompanied by gusts of fragrant breeze.
"Su Mu! What the hell do you want to do!!" Yang Dongqing roared with bloodshot eyes.
Next to him was a row of young ladies with plump figures, charming faces and cool clothes.
"Handsome boy, your expression is so scary. Come on, smile for me. Don't you want to smile? Then I'll give you a smile."
"Baby, I don't know why, but my heart beats faster when I see you. If you don't believe me, just listen."
"Wow, sisters, this handsome boy has a great body, all hard muscles."
"Hehe... Is it really hard? I don't believe it, let me touch it."
Under the siege of a group of young ladies, Yang Dongqing could no longer maintain his angry expression, and even blushed a little.
In the monitoring room, Su Mu was observing all this silently.
Zhao Zhaoyao, who was standing beside him, stared with his eyes wide open.
"Chief, this is what you call torture?"
"What? You want to try it too?" Su Mu said lightly.
Zhao Chaoyao swallowed his saliva: "It's not impossible..."
"Um?"
"No, no, no, I'm just joking. I can't stand this kind of temptation. I can only look but not touch. That would be very uncomfortable.
This torture is different from what I imagined."
"Yang Dongqing has a body of steel. Ordinary punishments cannot hurt him at all. His strength seems to be related to anger, so we have to punish him without making him angry."
Zhao Chaoyao looked at the surveillance camera with envy: "But Chief, what's the point of doing this? It can't hurt him at all. Will he surrender?"
"I don't want him to surrender, but to make him lose his mind and reduce his willpower."
A few hours later, Yang Dongqing's eyes were bloodshot, he was gasping for breath, and his throat was so dry that it was almost smoking.
In order to prevent him from getting aesthetic fatigue, Su Mu specially changed several groups of people in the middle.
"Let them all leave. Yang Dongqing has basically adapted to the situation. Execute the next punishment." Su Mu ordered through the intercom.
Soon, all the young ladies left, leaving behind Yang Dongqing, whose clothes were disheveled and covered with lipstick marks.
"Su Mu! You bastard! Don't think you can make me surrender by using this method. Come again if you have the guts!" Yang Dongqing cursed while panting.
Snap!
The dungeon door opened again, and this time a man with a stern face, wearing a black suit and holding a box of powder came in.
Yang Dongqing's face turned green instantly. How come it turned into a man?!
Before he could react, the man poured the powder directly on Yang Dongqing's body.
Suddenly, Yang Dongqing felt extremely itchy all over his body.
"Is this... itching powder? Hahahaha... Sumu, you fucking... hahahaha..."
For a moment, the cold dungeon was filled with Yang Dongqing's laughter.
After several more hours, Yang Dongqing was exhausted to the extreme and his voice was hoarse from laughing.
As we all know, laughing wildly and excitedly all the time is very exhausting.
This time, Yang Dongqing was completely unable to scold anymore.
He admitted that he was still young and did not expect that real punishment was completely different from that in TV dramas. It was not something that could be resisted by willpower at all.
However, what he could not have imagined was that even more cruel punishment was yet to come.
Snap!
The dungeon door was opened again.
Yang Dongqing's face showed a look of fear and he stared at the door.
I saw Su Mu slowly walking in from the door, holding a thick stack of books in his hands.
Seeing the real owner coming, Yang Dongqing's face was filled with anger again: "Sumu! You..."
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