Therefore, the empire felt no psychological pressure at all when punishing these lackeys.
Torture, who has ever been defeated by the ten tortures of our empire? "
The interrogator looked very proud when he talked about this.
"Ancestor, please let me go. I will be a good citizen from now on, okay? You really can't beat me anymore, or people will die!" The lackey, who couldn't bear the torture, begged bitterly.
"You still dare to beg for mercy? Let me read to you what the hostage just wrote down. You bastards, do you still have any humanity left?"
The interrogator took out his cell phone, which contained photos sent by a colleague. He was furious after reading them.
"You invented the deadly milk to punish hostages. You clamp electric clamps on the sensitive parts of female victims and then apply electric shocks. You are really beastly."
This punishment is not only extremely painful, but also causes serious damage to the woman's body. Even if it is not fatal, it may cause the victim to lose her fertility and become unconscious.
"Fuck you! You are worse than pigs and dogs!" The interrogator continued to read after cursing.
"You even invented the popsicle-eating method for girls who failed to meet their targets and were disobedient: tying up the girls' limbs and torturing them with popsicles. How shameless!
Drinking milk tea: Tie the girl to a chair, clamp her body with two iron clamps, connect a battery, turn on the current switch, and she will immediately cry and wail, feeling worse than death.
Software upgrade: If the female victim fails to meet the performance targets or is disobedient, you will take her into a small soundproof room, separate her hands and feet, and fix them, and you will take turns torturing her.
Toe cutting: Use boiling water to scald the victim's toes to numb them, then use a knife to cut the toe joints. When the cutting is almost done, pour boiling water on them, or even directly break the toes off.
Mobile blood bank: Selling the victim's blood until all the blood is drained.
Organ trade: When victims are no longer profitable and have no value to you, their organs will be sold.”
After the interrogator finished reading, the tortured lackey struggled and said, "I can't bear this. I have to live. If I don't act ruthlessly and can't squeeze any money out of him, I will be the one who suffers."
"You son of a bitch, you have the guts to do evil, but why don't you have the guts to shoot those who bully you? And you still dare to quibble, you're asking for a beating!" The interrogator was no longer polite and swung the whip in his hand like it was free.
Leaving behind a series of screams...
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