The waste is going to strike back

Chapter 163: One for one, one for one

A pair of eagle eyes filled with murderous intent looked coldly at the trembling Huaying. Yan Shaohui curled the corners of his mouth mockingly, "What do I want? Of course, it's tit for tat."

"You...you want to use me for human experiments?" Huaying was horrified.

Yan Shaohui shook his fingers, "No, no, no."

Mu Xin asked curiously, "Then what do you want to do?"

A dark light flashed in Yan Shaohui's eyes, and then he leaned over to Mu Xin's ear and said something secretly.

After saying this, Mu Xin looked speechless and amused, and then said, "Do whatever you want, I won't interfere."

Yan Shaohui hugged Mu Xin and kissed him on the cheek, then smiled and said, "Thank you, Xiao Xin."

Mu Xin rolled his eyes. "Just don't really kill anyone. There's a lot of things to do at the headquarters. I'm leaving first. I'll come back after I finish here."

"Yes sir!" Yan Shaohui saluted Mu Xin with a playful smile.

Mu Xin laughed and cursed, "You're crazy!" Then he turned around and walked away, not caring about what Yan Shaohui was going to do.

Hua Ying, who was inexplicably fed a mouthful of dog food, still did not dare to let her guard down. She stared at Yan Shaohui opposite her and swallowed secretly.

Yan Shaohui glanced at Huaying, who looked like a frightened bird, then picked up his phone and called Huige.

After finishing the call, Yan Shaohui ordered the soldier who had been guarding outside to go find the thing.

Yan Shaohui was deliberately mysterious, and Huaying was in a state of fear. She didn't know what Yan Shaohui was going to do, she only knew that she would definitely not die.

But her subconscious mind was also telling her that she would be living a life worse than death.

The two men just remained in a stalemate, in silence, until the soldier came back with something.

A pot of tea, a chair, and a box.

Yan Shaohui sat on a chair, crossing his legs and drinking tea with an indifferent expression. His leisurely and contented look was in stark contrast to the overall dark and gloomy environment, and was full of incongruity.

The cell door was wide open and Yan Shaohui was sitting outside the cell, not afraid at all that Huaying would escape.

That’s right, Huaying’s legs are disabled now and she can’t even walk, so how can she escape from the cell?

Even if she escaped, Huaying had no idea where she was being held captive. Who knew if there would be a trap waiting for her.

After drinking a cup of tea, the gray pigeon finally arrived.

"I'm sorry, Commander. I was delayed by something." Huige smoothed his messy silver-gray hair, his scarred face full of apology.

"It's okay." Yan Shaohui put down the teacup in his hand, then kicked the wooden box at his feet to Hui Ge, "The tools are ready for you, get started."

Gray Ge picked up the wooden box and opened it. Inside was a dazzling array of knives, some large and some small, some of which were arranged in a row from wide to narrow based on the density of the teeth.

Each knife is only the size of a scalpel. The person who made these knives was a person who pursued perfection. The streamlined shape and polished silver surface of each knife made Hui Ge, who was once a killer, admire it very much. He thought these knives were all works of art.

"Didn't you say that there were many kinds of torture in the place where you stayed before? Last time, I saw water torture. Let's try something else this time." Yan Shaohui supported his chin and frowned for a moment. "Isn't there an idiom called - 'a thousand cuts and ten thousand cuts'? ​​I have never seen what Lingchi looks like."

Hui Ge smiled knowingly. He looked at the knife in his hand and knew who was going to be tortured to death.

"Then I would rather obey your orders than be respectful."

Huaying was so frightened that her face turned pale. Yan Shaohui's attitude, as if he was discussing the dishes on the menu, and Huige's smiling face, frightened Huaying a lot.

Suddenly, there was a smell of urine in the air. Yan Shaohui covered his nose, frowned and looked a little embarrassed. "What's that smell?"

Gray Pigeon wrinkled his nose and frowned, then he pointed at Huaying, "The smell should be from her. It seems... she was frightened and lost control of her bladder."

The corner of Yan Shaohui's mouth twitched, thinking that he hadn't even let Huige start yet, and Huaying had scared herself half to death.

It seems that the people trained by Ming Xiche and others are just average.

When Huaying was pointed at by the gray pigeon, the color on her face changed from white to black. She felt really embarrassed.

She should not have come to the First Base in the first place. If she had not come, she would not have suffered humiliation and torture here, and would not have been able to die and find relief.

However, there is no such thing as 'in the beginning' or 'if' in this world.

Not to mention that Huaying herself was filled with remorse, the gray pigeon brought the wooden box into the cell, and then first took out a small knife with a shining silver luster. The blade was only as long as a joint of the little finger, but the creepy light of the knife still made Huaying shiver.

Gray Pigeon gave Huaying a smile that he thought was amiable and said, "Don't be afraid. I'm not going to do anything yet."

Then Gray Pigeon rolled up his sleeves, and it looked like he was planning to do something big.

He looked around, then made a "tsk" sound with a look of disgust, "This place is a bit small, I can't move around."

Yan Shaohui, who was sitting outside, said, "Then move her out."

Gray Pigeon said "hmm", then asked two soldiers to carry the struggling Huaying out and tie her to a cross-shaped wooden frame.

Huige nodded with satisfaction. He then looked up and down at Huaying, who was shaking uncontrollably. He raised his hand and pressed her acupoints. In an instant, Huaying, who had been mumbling for mercy, could not utter a word.

"I'm doing this for the good of all of us. The ugly yelling is too harsh."

Then he took out a handkerchief from his pocket and stuffed it into Huaying's mouth. After stuffing it in, he explained: "I'm afraid you will bite your tongue because of the pain, so I can only block your mouth."

Then, the gray pigeon started to really work.

He took out the small knife he had used before, gestured at Huaying's body for a long time, and then suddenly took action, cutting off a piece of flesh from Huaying's body with extremely fast speed.

"This first piece is thanks to God." The gray pigeon threw the selected piece of meat into the sky and then let it fall.

The same thing happened to the second piece, and this time Gray Pigeon threw it directly to the ground.

"This is Xiedi."

Yan Shaohui raised his eyebrows, "Are there so many details?"

Gray Pigeon curled his lips, "Of course, in the past, when people did this kind of thing, they had to offer sacrifices to heaven and earth to show respect."

At this time, Huaying was about to faint from the pain. Watching two pieces of flesh and blood being torn off her body was absolutely extremely torturous.

Then he continued with the third knife, the fourth knife... until Huaying was almost dying.

After others had cleaned up the dirt on the ground, Yan Shaohui walked up to Huaying. Huaying was already dying at this time, and her face was pale and transparent. If she changed the blood-stained clothes on her body into white clothes, it would mean that Sadako was still alive.

"I won't let you die easily, at least not before you meet Ming Xiche." Yan Shaohui chuckled as if he had thought of something interesting, with a sharp frost in the corners of his eyes. "I wonder if his reaction will be interesting when he sees you like this?"

Huaying is now numb from the pain. She is neither able to live nor die, and can only look at Yan Shaohui with resentment in her eyes.

Yan Shaohui sneered: "I am willing to spare your life because you saved Xiao Xin. Otherwise, any one of the things you did would be enough to kill you."