Soon, Zhang Biao came in holding a piece of red-hot charcoal with a pair of long-handled tongs.
When people on the boat usually drink tea, they always use a small charcoal stove to boil the tea.
The charcoal blocks at this time have just been taken out of the furnace.
Zhang Biao strode to the bed, pinched Liu Xun's mouth open with his left hand, and at the same time nailed his head to the bed.
The burning charcoal in his right hand stabbed Liu Xun's severed tongue quickly and accurately.
With a sizzling sound, white smoke emerged from Liu Xun's mouth, and the aroma of barbecue spread.
The bleeding stopped immediately.
Everyone in the room almost felt sick.
Liu Xun struggled frantically, but his limbs were held down tightly.
Fang Zhengyi couldn't help but turn his head away. Although he had killed people before, he really had no interest in torturing others.
This scene really made him feel sick from the bottom of his heart.
Almost everyone present, except Zhang Biao, turned their heads away, unable to bear to witness this cruel scene.
By the time the charcoal was taken out of Liu Xun's mouth, the bleeding had stopped, but he had fainted from the pain.
Everyone quickly let go of Liu Xun and hurriedly put him on the bed.
"Doctor, please check on him quickly and don't let him die..." Fang Zheng wiped the sweat from his forehead.
The doctor wanted to cry but had no tears.
If you play like this, even a healthy person wouldn’t be able to survive, right?
However, he was surrounded by a group of sturdy men, so he didn't dare to say much. He could only whisper: "I'll do my best."
Looking at the unconscious Liu Xun, Fang Zheng frowned tightly.
What has provoked this bastard? What hidden secret is behind this?
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