(Neil on October 5, 1900, inner city)
How many Chalong people do you have to receive in a month?
In the quaint office, Saimen fell back on a wide seat, resting his feet on a desk that matched the seat and was obviously larger.
Looking at the arc dome painted with exquisite oil paintings, the focus of Saimen's eyes seemed to float far away
Behind the desk, there were thick dark brown cloth curtains. Although it was dark, Justin still habitually pulled it up completely.
The latest power desk lamp shines with dazzling light. Justin lifts a cloud-shaped lampshade from the table and fiddles on the lamp holder of the desk lamp for a few times. The light suddenly becomes much softer.
Justin sat down slowly in front of the gate and pushed a stack of high data from the edge of the table to the gate.
Four or five times
Justin tried to bring this topic to a simple matter, but she soon heard what Siemen meant.
She lowered her head slightly and added with some envy, Sister Linhua should be less
Oh, Saimen's eyes remained on the men and women in the oil paintings, are they all old faces?
Most of them, occasionally entertaining new people, are officials who come to Ram from Chalon. Justin's statement is short and smooth, and now she will no longer hide anything from Saimen.
Is the information of Chalong people very valuable? Saimen no longer gets involved in the topic between men and women. Since things have already happened, it is more important to grasp the situation.
The people of Gaochalong also have their own intelligence systems. The intelligence they provide is very new and reliable.
Compare with us?
Each has its own strengths. The scale in the city is far less than ours, but the type of intelligence we focus on is exactly what we are not good at military intelligence, the diplomatic trends of Fant and Neil, and the latest situation in Chalong
It seems very dangerous? Saimen frowned. What does Linhua want this information to do?
Sell to the right people, very valuable
...How do you usually contact us?
Only Sister Linhua knew that she answered many questions in one go. Justin took a breath and took them here to complete the transaction. Then that was something that happened after the negotiation was made.
Well, I think about it. Of course Symon knew what Justin was omitting. He closed his eyelids and began to think.
In other words, Linhua is an indispensable part of the transaction process, at least temporarily
Given that the risk of such a transaction is extremely high, it can be difficult to change the linker.
If it really doesn't work
Oh, by the way, what's wrong with you who fought with me before?
Maybe the chair was a little shorter for the Sit Gate. The Sit Gate Gate, who was a little tired for a long time, moved its toes a little, and just saw that Justin looked at him with obvious dissatisfaction and blame.
Master, this is the desk used by Sister Linhua and me in office, and your casual posture is too immature. Justin said seriously
……Feel sorry
After looking at Justin for a while, Saimen rarely gave up. It was a unique look that was a person who was very good at preaching. He lowered his legs and pulled closer to the seat. Saimen was sitting facing Justin.
Ahem, those people are the focus I will talk about next
Sure enough, this table was indeed a bit higher for Symen. Justin, who saw this, pulled out a book from the pile of high data. The person registered in this book is the intelligence officer we hired. Please note that they are not members of the gang.
Outsider? Contact Justin's previous words and deeds in front of those people, Saimen suddenly realized
Yes, it's just outsiders. It's my main job to find and manage people like that, several times more than my own. Justin nods. Sister Linhua occasionally helps me with her eyes.
At noon, Saimen smiled disdainfully, isn't very good at it?
They are intelligence officers, not killers
Although Symon could see Justin being restrained, her expression was still filled with some impatientness when discussing problems by professionals and laymen.
Oh Saimen suddenly realized that he was in a sense difficult time resisting this Miss Justin. So, how about me?
That answer you won't like
... Saimen had nothing to say for a moment
Not only me, Sister Linhua's judgment on you is similar
Oh, Saemon took Justin's double blow head-on
But there is no need to be discouraged. Linhua had expected this day. Justin drew another book of information for Saimen. Please read the things in this book as soon as possible.
What is this? Although he has at least got rid of the illiteracy category, Symen's ability to read is not enough to support him in completing more complex readings. Is the introductory manual?
Please rest assured, this is the "easy and easy-to-understand" introductory manual for you, entrusted by the hostess. I specially compiled a "easy" introductory information learning for you.
... So Ah, thank you. Saimen took a closer look. There was no mockery on Justin's face at least not on the surface.
What about the rest? It's hard not to pay attention to the remaining documents piled up like a hill
In the past two years, the catalogue of all the information we have and transactions
... Saimon took a breath. It seems that intelligence is quite troublesome
Sister Linhua once reminded me that Justin had a stronger tone. If he encountered trouble with copywriting, the ‘master’ would definitely try to escape. At that time, he would have to persuade him in a tactful way.
Do you call this a tactful? While complaining with laughter and cry, Saimen opened the first page of the introductory manual and did not sell false or unproven information.
No buyout information shall be sold to others again
The purchase of intelligence by customers shall not be sold as intelligence.
It's very common indeed
Close the information and Symen stretched out his hand to Justin
After hesitating for a while, Justin also handed his hands and asked Saimen to hold it.
Thanks a lot
Thanks, this is my share
A few minutes later
Originally, she didn't have to do this, she just couldn't bear to see what she brought out to do for her.
Abandoned the seats that were not suitable for the right size, and Saimen fell into the corner of the office, where there was a sofa that looked obviously more comfortable. When Saimen fell into a soft sponge, Justin took the initiative to sit over, let Saimen lie down and rest his head on his thighs.
I believe Lin Hua is indeed such a person. Saimen closed his eyes and murmured unwillingly. When Chalong saw her, his eyes were straightened, right?
...The master needs no need to say such words. Justin stroked Saimen's cheek and wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes.
Sorry, Saimen made up his mind
Owner?
Please forgive me for being selfish. Saimen opened his eyes, but he didn't dare to look directly into Justin's eyes.
I understand Justin immediately understood Saimen's unspeakable request, and I also hope that Sister Linhua can be happy.
Saimen doesn't want Linhua to participate in this kind of transaction again, but judging from the current situation, the gang can no longer get out of this kind of transaction. This is absolutely incomparable to the transaction between the gang and a businessman.
However, in two years, Linhua, with her extraordinary courage and ability, opened a dangerous road for the future of the club and even the entire slum, and a single-way path without turning back.
Since the Chalong people have tasted the sweetness of Linhua, if they unilaterally withdraw, it is hard to guarantee that they will not take revenge. Just exposing the existence of the intelligence organization to the municipal government is fatal enough.
It's ironic that the Ram Municipal Government can acquiesce the three major countries to conduct unscrupulous espionage activities in the city, but it will never tolerate locals participating in this. If Ram Municipality is not deprived of its independence and cannot establish a country, Linhua's behavior is no different from treason.
Furthermore, intelligence is also a kind of commodity. If someone sells it, it is natural that some people buy the information from the Chamber of Commerce and Ram City. What about the information about Chalong?
In an intelligence transaction with the Chalong people, she will more or less obtain some information about Chalong. According to Linhua's temperament, she will not waste these expensive intelligence in vain.
Chalong people’s intelligence, guess who will be interested God knows how deep this muddy water is!
Consider further what Chalong would think after cutting off intelligence exchanges with the Chalong people?
Because of its richer interests, the gangs in Ram City have turned to cooperate with Neils or Pents. This inference should be reasonable.
Therefore, out of selfishness, preventing Linhua from getting involved in such dirty deals means that other women, including Justin, can only continue to stay in this position and sell their bodies for the gang.
Yes, by the way, if you don't want to, the goalkeeper turned back. Thinking of this proposal, he finally got a little more courage to face Justin
Please allow me to refuse. Justin looked stern, she bent down and kissed Saimen, but I thank you, Master, I am already satisfied with your words.
Sorry, I realized my superficiality and hypocrisy as soon as I said it. Saimen couldn't help feeling guilty. I will do my best to do my best as soon as possible
If the master can come and see me frequently, Justin comforted the Sitton empathetically and took the initiative to distract the topic.
After all, Saimen's personal wishes are not very realistic
Swallowing bitter tears, Saimen couldn't help but sigh
Looking back on the opportunity to establish a gang, it was to help women in the gang. It was too naive to break free from the vortex of wealth and sex transactions created by Haiya.
Beyond the vortex, there is a larger vortex
Even though he was abandoned and betrayed by his parents, he unexpectedly got warmth at the end of his life. Saimen never really felt despair.
But now, for the first time, Saimon has developed a sense of fear of the world
In just less than two years, I had to put my original intention aside. Saimen couldn't help but think of what is the difference between me and Haya?
You are different from Haya
Saimen looked at him in surprise and took him ten seconds to confirm that he had not revealed his thoughts just now.
Justin, who simply saw through Saimen's worries, bent down and kissed Saimen's forehead.
You didn't force anyone
It turns out that this is the case in the end, I am the one I have been taken care of.
Saimen smiled bitterly, hugged Justin's head, moved her lips down, and intertwined with her
Pressing the next moment of impulse, pushing Justin away, Saimen sat up
I don't want to hide it from you and me anymore. Although I didn't hand Linhua over to Ruke, Symon paused, but I still did something too much to her.
...I understand Justin's answer is quite beyond Saemon's expectations
Very, very excessive
I see
While I'm driving me out now, or stabbing me in the chest, maybe it's still time? Saimen forced a smile
Please stop saying such things
Justin had a little disgust in his gentle eyes. Sister Linhua said, sooner or later, you will find these things. If one day you can't face the master with swords, even if the master hurts her, it will be the matter between her and you. Just like the things you and Miss Hannah do, you also like that Miss Hannah, right? You will grow, change, fall in love with other women, and change your taste as outstanding as Sister Linhua. Do you know what she fears the most? What she fears the most is that she will become a passerby in your life one day. She is a woman who can do this for you every time she says such a thing, I want to put a knife into your heart!
...I know, after I go back, I will apologize to her
Now that things have come to this point, there is nothing to say about Saimen
Justin undoubtedly inherited some qualities of Linhua unless it was forced, she would not be convinced, and there was no chance of one in ten thousand.
It was almost midnight, and the Grand Grand Theater, not far from here, is over
The finale of the opera has just ended, and the audience laughed in groups of people walking out of the main entrance of the theater.
Groups of waiters shuttled between the dedicated carriage lanes at the entrance of the theater, and rushed to the coachman who had been waiting for a long time to approach the carriage in an orderly manner, and took the enthusiastic men and women to go home or go somewhere else.
The noise that was originally separated from the windows by specially thickened curtains and windows gradually became clearer, and the sizzling noise of the electric lights became more and more harsh. The embarrassing silence between Saemon and Justin lasted for a long time.
Almost at the same time, the two of them stood up together and Justin signaled to sit down.
Justin brought the volume from the table, and explained it to Saimen one by one, which is mostly the most important information and trading market in recent months.
The merchant secretly manipulated the price of imported and exported goods and the price of grain was cleverly suppressed.
Latest advances in science and technology research has made major breakthroughs in small power devices
The municipal government will make big moves within three years of the draft plan for slum development
The three major countries’ demands for suburban land and what are the factories?
The slave trade in Fant is the same as before
The current military and political situation in Chalong's country's military system reform is still continuing, and the old aristocratic remnants seems to be repeated
The abnormal operation of the Fente garrison has suddenly changed many garrisons recently
A recent tragedy in Chalong is slaughtered in a border town and then it is torched
The chief of the Chamber of Commerce doesn't seem to care much about the jewelry robbery (Saimen couldn't help but smile bitterly when he saw this)
The news about the blue-haired girl and Mi'er is basically blank
What stunned Saimen the most was the information below
The existence of Spring Palace and Summer Palace, the name of their boss behind the scenes, and the huge cover-up fee paid to Linhua every week in order to conceal from Saimen.
Saimen was stunned for a moment
Sooner or later, I can't hide it from you, but Miss Lian has prepared for this for a full year. She is now the second in charge of intelligence. If this continues, I'm afraid Sister Linhua won't be able to control her anymore.
Miss Kelian? Saimen suddenly remembered that Xiaoke's subordinates seemed to have mentioned this title. Not to mention that, I know what is the "Summer Palace"?
Humph, it's all the same
Justin scoffed at it without any concealment
The ‘Summer Palace’ is located in the inner city near the edge of the outer city area. The guests have a higher status and more self-deception.
The brothel? That, the madam in the "Summer Palace" is Xiao Ke? Saimen's mouth is so wide that he can stuff his fists into it.
Have you been there? Justin showed a discomfortable expression from Saimen
Just passing by Saimen reported to the truth
I remember that from the station to here, the Summer Palace should not be a good way? Although Justin's contemptuous expression seemed uncomfortable, Saimen couldn't refute it.
I'll go to Xiaoke tomorrow. I don't mean that. Don't look at me like this! Saimen really can't help it.
Yes, where the master goes and what he does, it is his master's freedom. Justin immediately switches to his official attitude that is exactly the same as Linhua, which is even more inconsistent.
I suddenly felt that Linhua was so terrible. Saimen couldn't help but sigh, but considering his next request, he really had no refutation. Maybe you lend me some money.
Why bother to borrow?
Justin brought a wooden box from the bookshelf next to him, took out a card with extremely exquisite workmanship and handed it to Symon. It was all the owner's things, including us.
The card with copper and silver as the base, with a circle of gold-plated cards on the front of the smooth corners and surroundings is printed with the pattern on the Summer Palace sign; the address of the Summer Palace is printed with the Fente and Chalong translations of related information.
What is this? Saimen weighed the card
Those who hold the VIP ID card of ‘Summer Palace’ can enjoy the services for free without restrictions
Justin packed the information book on his desk by himself, and didn't even look at Saimen. He prepared it just to "just in case".
Oh, it sounds very valuable
Go and meet the owner of the "Summer Palace". Justin tied up his pajamas that were originally intended to be open to Saimen and respectfully bowed to Saimen. Your room is next door. I wish the host a happy tomorrow
Then she left without looking back
Saimen was stunned when he looked at the card in his hand. In fact, he had no intention of spending a good night with Justin.
Although Justin flipped quickly, Saimen saw something on the flashing schedule tomorrow, three sisters, including Justin, will serve the Chalons.
Saimen finally resisted the urge to tear the schedule with Linhua's name apart.
(Neil on October 5, 1900, 11:00, Outer City, the basement of Summer Palace)
For gangsters, whether for personal privacy or work reasons, a hidden private place is essential. Xiao Ke perfectly learned this from Hannah.
The basement of the Summer Palace is not as stingy as Hannah's
There are several underground spaces with secret entrances and exits inside and outside the Summer Palace, which are about as big as Haiya’s tavern or two floors above and below.
However, most of the space on the underground floor is open to the public as a special place for the Summer Palace, so it is not so secret, but relatively speaking, it is already very secret. At least the guests who are allowed to enter this place feel relieved.
Only the core members of the gang know that the opening and exit of the summer palace are truly hidden deep and leading to the hinterland of the summer palace. Compared with this, the opening level of the manager's room on the second floor is like an open-air coffee shop.
As for areas not open to guests, in addition to Xiaoke's private bedroom, warehouses for storing funds and valuables, and office spaces for handling gang affairs, it is Xiaoke's private dungeon.
Xiao Ke once laughed and joked that this dungeon was discovered by the police, and the guests on the first floor of the underground must not see that whenever those guests with so-called special hobbies sweated heavily to the unfortunate girls arranged for them, if they had spent a lot of money, they would know that there was such a place to enjoy themselves under their feet, I am afraid they would be so angry that they would be able to bear the debt.
At this moment, right here, in this important place where Xiaoke is used to implement its terror rule, a pity woman is experiencing Xiaoke's viciousness and cruelty firsthand.
Inlaid on the back of a Trojan horse, the merciless metal wedge is aimed at the softest and most fragile part of the woman.
In order to stay away from the pain that was so close, the naked woman showed a bitter face and clamped her thighs to the greatest extent to counter their weight
The metal collar was tightly clamped on her neck, and the spikes on the inside of the collar were just right to press on her sensitive skin and stimulate her nerves. The front and back of the collar extended two thin chains of varying lengths, connecting the head and tail of the horse, stretched straight, locking her head at a subtle height; plus the arms tied to the shackles and iron chains, were pulled horizontally to the left and right walls. The woman was forced to expose her chest and lower her head, and at the same time she had to straighten her hot upper body to relieve the soreness and fatigue on her waist.
Two wide belts that were trapped in the flesh were tightly tied to the base of her thighs, folding her strong and slender legs, forcing her heels to connect to her hips; connecting the shackles on her knees, a very short leather rope passed through the underside of the trojans, making her legs firmly pressed against the surface of the trojans
This is undoubtedly a malicious design. There are sharp Trojan horse torture instruments under her crotch. Why don’t she want to clamp her legs tighter?
But the tiny spikes covered with the surface of the Trojan horse eroded her flesh all the time, constantly bringing her one fine wound mouth after another exposed to sweat, making her painful, or it wears the skin on the inner thighs, or the irreversible severe pain after falling down. She can only choose the former.
There was no fire in the room on the second floor of the underground, but the coolness in the room could not stop the woman's body from overflowing sweat.
The beads of sweat as big as beans flowed from her head, back, and chest, covering the skin of her body, flowing along the bulging muscle lines on the body to her lower body, spreading on the rough surface of the Trojan horse, and drilling into the wound on the inner thighs everywhere.
Lean forward, or lean back; raise your head or hang down; lean your body left and right, including using your head or hands to support and relieve stress, almost all behaviors that can relieve pain are forbidden. Helpless, she can only hope that her endurance is above the patience of the demon in front of her
Xiaoke, who saw through this idea, was not in a hurry to say it out loud. She circled around the Trojan with interest, touched Miranda's thighs that were as hard as a stone because of its tightness.
The woman carrying a wooden horse, Xiaoke touched the wall and brushed the row of utensils hanging on the wall. She finally chose a short whip for driving a horse. She was thin and straight but hard. Only the soft part of the end and a square soft leather at the top of the whip are more suitable for whipping.
Bang!
From the dead corner of his sight, Xiaoke waved his backhand and whipped Miranda's thigh without warning, making a crisp slap
Although it hurts very much, it is not unbearable. Miranda, who was unprepared, took a deep breath and finally stabilized her body. Compared with the pain she would suffer after she relaxed, she was not a big deal to get a whip. She didn't even have the time to scream. She could only grit her teeth and persevere, and endure the hot pain coming from her thighs.
Yes, I was very satisfied with the effect of the whip. Xiaoke nodded and walked to Miranda and shook the torture instrument in his hand.
... Miranda turned her head aside
Very tough? Xiaoke raised his hand and whipped her waist again
Well, Miranda swallowed the scream into her stomach, but obviously, her body sank a little
Do you know how Sister Hannah survived in the hands of those men?
Xiao Jiao whip was fiddling Miranda's breasts up and down. She always smiled, looked at the men, begging them to work harder, just like this
Xiaoke opened his bow left and right, leaving two crossed blood marks on Miranda's chest
Ah!
One of the most sensitive parts of women was traumatized, Miranda could no longer bear the pain and screamed loudly
The breasts that were beaten around dragged down the shaky balance, causing Miranda to work hard to support her body.
You just need to be tied up obediently, close your eyes and get whipped to greet the guests
Xiaoke had no pity. She twisted her flexible waist and waved the whip repeatedly. While writing bright red marks on Miranda's thighs, arms and hips, she observed her strong thighs that began to tremble under her tense body with expectation. At most, the screams of the customers complained were not good enough, but you didn't seem to be able to scream?
... More and more sweat emerged on the skin, and the unstoppable tremor spread from the thighs, crossed the waist, spreading to the muscles on the chest, abdomen and back. It was obvious that Miranda could not hold on.
But you, you just want to seduce a man restlessly. Really, why are there all my subordinates? Xiao Ke put a whip on Miranda's head, stroked it from her forehead through the bridge of her nose to her jaw and neck, and then gently slapped her cheeks with the soft leather at the end of the whip. A bitch like Sister Hannah, one is enough
Bah Miranda spat on the side, she still didn't have the courage to spit on Xiaoke's face
Oh, that's great. You still remember Sister Hannah's goodness when you look at him with admiration?
Hahaha, isn't there any other bitch in front of that kind of bitch? Taking advantage of the gap between Xiaoke's whipping, Miranda straightened her waist and sneered and sarcastic words
The fact that Xiaoke is promiscuous is no secret
But this does not mean that Little Cole heard his subordinates’ arrangement behind their backs, let alone a sarcasm in person.
Seeing the reorganization situation and Miranda again, Xiaoke showed a strange smile and her men's expression was most afraid of her.
Looking at the tiny horse whip in his hand, Xiaoke threw it into the corner with disgust.
It's too slow to use this person. Xiaoke hit two palms and flashed in from the torture room.
Please give Xiaoke's coachman Tang Cuisi, who is also her closest subordinate, looked behind her with complicated eyes at the woman whom the Trojan was struggling to support.
Lift the fire and burn it more. Xiao Ke did not miss the shock and fear flashing across Miranda's face
The coachman said to Xiaoke in an abnormal manner, would it be too hot? I mean, is the master?
Oh, this way, I understand. Xiaoke noticed the strange look of the coachman looking at Miranda. Tang Cuisi is really interested, but I feel a little cold now
Xiao Ke quickly took off his bloated dress, stood in front of the two in just underwear and suspender stockings, and then threw the dress to the female coachman named Tang Cuisi, and took a long whip from the wall.
Before I get warm, I have to exercise
After saying that, Xiaoke, who held the whip high, showed a completely different smooth posture than before, and waved the weapon in Miranda's hand.
Every time I waved, Xiao Ke would use almost all the joints and muscles of the whole body at the same time, the ankles, calves, knees, thighs, waist and hips, spine, shoulders, upper arms, elbows, forearms, wrists, and even fingers. The amazing tacit understanding and coordination between the parts, superimposed on them and dragged the whip, covering Miranda's whole body irregularly.
The whistling and whipping were extremely loud, and the flesh and blood flew across, Miranda's body shook violently, and she screamed with terror.
That's right. I've been feeling much more comfortable and haven't practiced this trick for a long time. I'm a little unfamiliar.
After a whip shadow, Xiaoke stood on tiptoe, straightened his body, raised his arms over his head and hugged him.
She moved her shoulders a few times, stretched her waist with perfect curves and was as beautiful as a dance. It was truly passed down from your former master, how about it?
Regarding the coordination of the body, it is very difficult for ordinary people to mobilize joints or muscles in more than four parts at the same time according to their own wishes.
This is not a matter of proficiency. No matter how much you exercise, it is difficult for ordinary people to break through this physiological boundary.
Limbs can be controlled through sufficient exercise, but the brain and nerves that control them are difficult to transform. This is also the reason why top dancers are very scarce. Dancers who can manipulate more than eight joint parts at the same time are already very good, while Hannah and Xiaoke can control almost all parts of their bodies at the same time.
In other words, Hannah and Xiaoke are both rare geniuses in a century, but they generally don't use this talent to dance.
I felt cold as soon as I stopped. Xiao Ke turned his toes as the center of the circle, and used the skills I just now
Like just now, again and again, the ends of the whip delicately crossed the surface of Miranda's body, and then dug out a small piece of flesh and blood and was cruel and elegant.
Miranda watched as her flesh and blood were stripped away from her body bit by bit during whipping, fear and pain forced her to scream at the same time
However, this carefully curated skin trauma did not seem to affect her exertion on her thigh and caused a piercing pain, but it did not hurt the texture. This was obviously something Xiao Ke did intentionally
Do you want to watch me freeze to death? Tang Cuisi? Xiaoke adjusted his posture and smiled and faced his personal maid and coachman.
Tang Cuisi had no choice but to run away in a hurry. She had to put Xiaoke's favorite dress first, and then rushed over to make a fire.
This is the first one?
Xiaoke danced in a graceful figure and talked to himself in Miranda's continuous howling, but it was obviously for Miranda to listen. Maybe he would have to change his personal follower today.
Haha, hahaha Miranda's smile is twisted by pain, I understand
What do you know? Xiaoke stopped
That guest, right? Your fiancé, he is such a good man
Horrible bitch...Call it more, your current clamor is much better than when you seduced him. Xiao Ke gave Miranda another whip, but the whip's posture was obviously scattered
Hahahahahahahaha, you can't deserve him when you show off
Shut up!
Hahahaha, he is so gentle
Residence!
What's the name? I remember it was Bane?
you
It feels like he touches me
You are looking for death!
In a rage, Xiaoke whipped Miranda's face with a whip, leaving a scar on it that would never heal. Miranda was silent for a few seconds, spitting the two knocked teeth and a mouthful of blood towards Xiaoke.
Since the moment I understood, Miranda was desperate
Reselling information privately, and the man who took the initiative to seduce Xiaoke is no longer able to go out alive
Instead of being tortured by Xiaoke and being sent to Ruke to die after being humiliated, it would be better to have a happy and anger Xiao. It is the last and only choice.
Turning the destroyed face to Xiaoke, Miranda struggled to squeeze out her words
He went to bed, and the one I thought was the most impressed. Due to the damage to the cheek and the lack of two teeth, Miranda's pronunciation was a bit inaccurate.
...So that's what Xiaoke feels like
Master! I'm going to make a fire now! From the stairs, Tang Cuisi ran over
Tang Cuisi, who was lying beside the stove, looked up inadvertently and saw Miranda's miserable situation. She fell to the ground.
It's hard, do you want to end up with her? Xiaoke whipped the floor beside Tang Cuisi with a whip
Yes! Tang Cuisi lit the stove with her trembling hands and she wiped several matches.
Bitch, I know your idea. Xiao Ke approached Miranda, but unfortunately, I won't let you die too easily
Miranda felt a little despair
I promise you that I won't give you to Ruke. Xiaoke caught one of Miranda's nipple.
... Miranda, who was completely trapped in fear, did not answer. She knew that Xiaoke would not be like this.
Because that guy can only kill someone in a few tricks
Xiaoke clenched his fingers and pulled them down
Miranda, who had persisted for a long time, could not resist the heart-wrenching pain. She was unable to compete with gravity at the same time, and her body and will collapsed at the same time.
Her legs were involuntarily limp, and her buttocks were loose, so she sat down with her buttocks
Soft encounters hardness, sharp tear apart fragility, cold invades warm Miranda's crotch and steel wedges, allowing him to cruelly attack and invade
Amid the high and sad hissing, Xiaoke bathed in the blood splashed out from Miranda's chest and threw the torn things into the fire
After a slap of chirping, a faint wisp of blue smoke rose. Xiaoke licked the blood on his lips and quietly admired Miranda's helpless figure until she fainted. Blood poured out from her crotch and dripped from the top of her knees to the ground along her legs, forming two shallow beaches.
Don't worry, the braking iron has a good effect in stopping bleeding and calling people who are still awake.
Tiny blood stains were covered with stars on Xiaoke's upper body and face. She shouted to Tang Cuisi who was lying on the ground, "I want to teach you a lesson."
Looking at Tang Cuisi running away in panic, Xiao Ke dropped the long whip and walked to Miranda and slapped her in the face.
Miranda didn't wake up
Xiaoke poked Miranda's left breasts, where he had just twisted off his nipples.
She still has no sign of awakening
Xiaoke sneered and picked up Miranda's face
Oh, hey, Sister Hannah is right, I'm not mature enough, I'm still far from it. Xiaoke looked around, and his eyes finally locked in the bucket and a bag in the corner of the wall
Tear open the cloth bag containing coarse salt, Xiaoke poured nearly half of the bag of salt into the bucket, and stirred it casually for a few seconds.
The time is just right
At this time, Xiaoke's subordinates rushed to the room in groups.
They seemed panicked and rushed, and some of them were still out of clothes. Maybe they got up from the bed just now.
Didn’t I say I would call the person who was still awake? Xiaoke looked at Tang Cuisi with a reproachful look on his face
The master forgives the crime! Everyone volunteers to listen to the master's training. The door of the torture room has never been closed. The movements from inside have already made everyone frightened and no one can sleep.
Think about it, recently, maybe your life has been so comfortable that some people have started to get carried away. Xiaoke's fingers were swaying on Miranda's chest.
I dare not! Everyone said in unison
Leave no nonsense, let this bitch wake up first. Xiaoke pointed to the bucket in the corner of the wall
It took Tang Cuisi nearly ten seconds to realize that Xiaoke's order was given to her. After reacting, she immediately rushed to the bucket and said it was strange. Usually, Xiaoke had already attacked her.
It was not until the moment she picked up the bucket that she noticed something strange
Master, this water? Tang Cuisi saw the opened salt belt
What are you waiting for? Xiaoke winked, and a subordinate immediately brought her a chair
This water Tang Cuisi's tears couldn't stop sliding down from both sides of her cheeks, she would die
What are you waiting for? Xiaoke opened his fingers and focused his eyes on his nails. She asked slowly while fiddling with the oiled nails.
Tang Cuisi's body trembled, I'm sorry for her silently thinking in her heart
Then, with the luck of perhaps not adding much salt, Tang Cuisi made up her mind and poured water on her friend, Miranda
Amid the earth-shaking howling, Miranda ignored the bloody and bloody situation under her crotch and twisted her body left and right frantically
With a spastic tremor, blood gushed out from all over Miranda's body. The stress reaction under extreme pain tore through the wounds all over her body.
The concentrated salt water took the opportunity to inject into her body, biting her nerves
Miranda's head is sometimes raised and sometimes falls; sometimes twists and sometimes swings
The spikes inside the collar cut a large number of wounds on the tender neck, and the overflowing blood was thrown to all directions by her struggling.
The increasingly harsh screams were no longer a normal person's voice. The broken vocal cords and the mouth that lost their teeth worked together. Miranda's wail sounded strange and cold.
Oh, woke up? Xiaoke's smile was extremely light
AhAhAhAhAh Miranda still screaming without responding to Xiaoke's Yu Yu
If you confess to me, Xiaoke will wrap his thighs together, and it is not impossible to consider letting you go
Miranda was still struggling helplessly, howling
Then I can't help it. I looked back at the expressions of the subordinates behind me. Xiao Ke was very satisfied with this result.
After that, Xiaoke waited for five minutes, and when Miranda's voice was completely hoarse, he asked his subordinates to perform the next move.
Xiao Ke first ordered two wooden barrels to be hung on Miranda's skin shackles on both knees.
Tang Cuisi did it tremblingly
Afterwards, under Xiaoke's gaze, Tang Cuisi took the heavy objects one by one from the other people and put them into the wooden barrel.
One after another
Every time, when Tang Cuisi gently placed the heavy object into the barrel, Miranda seemed to be regaining a little energy. She would open her eyes, straighten her waist, struggle for a while, and then sink, allowing gravity and ropes to dominate her posture.
Time and again, Tang Cuisi looked at her master with tears in her eyes, but Xiaoke always smiled and nodded gently
When the weight added is almost equal to Miranda's weight, the condition changes significantly
First, a dull puff sound came from Miranda's crotch, and then she raised her head as if she had something to say, but in the end she said nothing and turned to the side.
Her mouth opened and closed, and her eyes widened to the limit, but the whites of her eyes kept turning upwards.
Xiao Ke stood up silently, walked towards the burning fire, wrapped it in cloth and took out an iron stick with red top burning.
Coming to Miranda, Xiaoke kicked Tang Cuisi, who was staring at Miranda in a daze, and extended the iron rod to the center of Miranda's left breast that had been bleeding.
With the pungent blue smoke rising, Miranda began her last struggle
The only remaining vitality was burned out, Miranda could finally speak the words she gave up halfway, but unfortunately her words were almost overwhelmed by screams.
When the scorching sound of the flesh stopped completely, Miranda was completely silent
Her neck seemed to be broken, and she leaned toward her body. There was no trace of anger on her bloodless face.
Everyone understood what was going on, but they breathed a sigh of relief
The effect of stopping bleeding is really good? Xiaoke turned around and reported a bloody smile to everyone. I want to take a shower. Is anyone willing to rub my back?
Almost everyone rushes to express their willingness
Then, those who don't want to stay and clean it. Xiaoke inserted the iron rod back into the carbon stove.
Tang Cuisi stared at Miranda's body blankly and said nothing
Only when everyone walked away did Tang Cuisi let out a sniffle
She was knocked down by sadness and self-loathing, hugging Miranda and crying bitterly
Take care of that vague last words
Miranda never asked for help from the beginning to the end, but she succumbed to fear, but she could only escape the eyes of her friends while mechanically executing the orders until she killed her only friend.
In the locker room not far away, Xiaoke's voice was vaguely heard... Such a prostitute... something overestimated... men are... this is not possible... Sister Hannah can... the Trojan horse she used is so sharp that she can cut the exit on her fingers...
There is also the women around Xiaoke who echoed her laughter.
Always timid and stayed in place, so he dared not do anything, could do nothing to correct this mistake, and the person who took the initiative to say hello to himself just died
And it's just because of my own bad nature
Then, I will become as stagnant as before.
Tang Cuisi hates such herself
After a while, the blood in Miranda's body was gone
Tang Cuisi also cried and dried her last tears
She sat on the ground, motionless
The flames gradually dimmed, and the dark room quickly became as cold as Milan Lada's corpse
How many Chalong people do you have to receive in a month?
In the quaint office, Saimen fell back on a wide seat, resting his feet on a desk that matched the seat and was obviously larger.
Looking at the arc dome painted with exquisite oil paintings, the focus of Saimen's eyes seemed to float far away
Behind the desk, there were thick dark brown cloth curtains. Although it was dark, Justin still habitually pulled it up completely.
The latest power desk lamp shines with dazzling light. Justin lifts a cloud-shaped lampshade from the table and fiddles on the lamp holder of the desk lamp for a few times. The light suddenly becomes much softer.
Justin sat down slowly in front of the gate and pushed a stack of high data from the edge of the table to the gate.
Four or five times
Justin tried to bring this topic to a simple matter, but she soon heard what Siemen meant.
She lowered her head slightly and added with some envy, Sister Linhua should be less
Oh, Saimen's eyes remained on the men and women in the oil paintings, are they all old faces?
Most of them, occasionally entertaining new people, are officials who come to Ram from Chalon. Justin's statement is short and smooth, and now she will no longer hide anything from Saimen.
Is the information of Chalong people very valuable? Saimen no longer gets involved in the topic between men and women. Since things have already happened, it is more important to grasp the situation.
The people of Gaochalong also have their own intelligence systems. The intelligence they provide is very new and reliable.
Compare with us?
Each has its own strengths. The scale in the city is far less than ours, but the type of intelligence we focus on is exactly what we are not good at military intelligence, the diplomatic trends of Fant and Neil, and the latest situation in Chalong
It seems very dangerous? Saimen frowned. What does Linhua want this information to do?
Sell to the right people, very valuable
...How do you usually contact us?
Only Sister Linhua knew that she answered many questions in one go. Justin took a breath and took them here to complete the transaction. Then that was something that happened after the negotiation was made.
Well, I think about it. Of course Symon knew what Justin was omitting. He closed his eyelids and began to think.
In other words, Linhua is an indispensable part of the transaction process, at least temporarily
Given that the risk of such a transaction is extremely high, it can be difficult to change the linker.
If it really doesn't work
Oh, by the way, what's wrong with you who fought with me before?
Maybe the chair was a little shorter for the Sit Gate. The Sit Gate Gate, who was a little tired for a long time, moved its toes a little, and just saw that Justin looked at him with obvious dissatisfaction and blame.
Master, this is the desk used by Sister Linhua and me in office, and your casual posture is too immature. Justin said seriously
……Feel sorry
After looking at Justin for a while, Saimen rarely gave up. It was a unique look that was a person who was very good at preaching. He lowered his legs and pulled closer to the seat. Saimen was sitting facing Justin.
Ahem, those people are the focus I will talk about next
Sure enough, this table was indeed a bit higher for Symen. Justin, who saw this, pulled out a book from the pile of high data. The person registered in this book is the intelligence officer we hired. Please note that they are not members of the gang.
Outsider? Contact Justin's previous words and deeds in front of those people, Saimen suddenly realized
Yes, it's just outsiders. It's my main job to find and manage people like that, several times more than my own. Justin nods. Sister Linhua occasionally helps me with her eyes.
At noon, Saimen smiled disdainfully, isn't very good at it?
They are intelligence officers, not killers
Although Symon could see Justin being restrained, her expression was still filled with some impatientness when discussing problems by professionals and laymen.
Oh Saimen suddenly realized that he was in a sense difficult time resisting this Miss Justin. So, how about me?
That answer you won't like
... Saimen had nothing to say for a moment
Not only me, Sister Linhua's judgment on you is similar
Oh, Saemon took Justin's double blow head-on
But there is no need to be discouraged. Linhua had expected this day. Justin drew another book of information for Saimen. Please read the things in this book as soon as possible.
What is this? Although he has at least got rid of the illiteracy category, Symen's ability to read is not enough to support him in completing more complex readings. Is the introductory manual?
Please rest assured, this is the "easy and easy-to-understand" introductory manual for you, entrusted by the hostess. I specially compiled a "easy" introductory information learning for you.
... So Ah, thank you. Saimen took a closer look. There was no mockery on Justin's face at least not on the surface.
What about the rest? It's hard not to pay attention to the remaining documents piled up like a hill
In the past two years, the catalogue of all the information we have and transactions
... Saimon took a breath. It seems that intelligence is quite troublesome
Sister Linhua once reminded me that Justin had a stronger tone. If he encountered trouble with copywriting, the ‘master’ would definitely try to escape. At that time, he would have to persuade him in a tactful way.
Do you call this a tactful? While complaining with laughter and cry, Saimen opened the first page of the introductory manual and did not sell false or unproven information.
No buyout information shall be sold to others again
The purchase of intelligence by customers shall not be sold as intelligence.
It's very common indeed
Close the information and Symen stretched out his hand to Justin
After hesitating for a while, Justin also handed his hands and asked Saimen to hold it.
Thanks a lot
Thanks, this is my share
A few minutes later
Originally, she didn't have to do this, she just couldn't bear to see what she brought out to do for her.
Abandoned the seats that were not suitable for the right size, and Saimen fell into the corner of the office, where there was a sofa that looked obviously more comfortable. When Saimen fell into a soft sponge, Justin took the initiative to sit over, let Saimen lie down and rest his head on his thighs.
I believe Lin Hua is indeed such a person. Saimen closed his eyes and murmured unwillingly. When Chalong saw her, his eyes were straightened, right?
...The master needs no need to say such words. Justin stroked Saimen's cheek and wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes.
Sorry, Saimen made up his mind
Owner?
Please forgive me for being selfish. Saimen opened his eyes, but he didn't dare to look directly into Justin's eyes.
I understand Justin immediately understood Saimen's unspeakable request, and I also hope that Sister Linhua can be happy.
Saimen doesn't want Linhua to participate in this kind of transaction again, but judging from the current situation, the gang can no longer get out of this kind of transaction. This is absolutely incomparable to the transaction between the gang and a businessman.
However, in two years, Linhua, with her extraordinary courage and ability, opened a dangerous road for the future of the club and even the entire slum, and a single-way path without turning back.
Since the Chalong people have tasted the sweetness of Linhua, if they unilaterally withdraw, it is hard to guarantee that they will not take revenge. Just exposing the existence of the intelligence organization to the municipal government is fatal enough.
It's ironic that the Ram Municipal Government can acquiesce the three major countries to conduct unscrupulous espionage activities in the city, but it will never tolerate locals participating in this. If Ram Municipality is not deprived of its independence and cannot establish a country, Linhua's behavior is no different from treason.
Furthermore, intelligence is also a kind of commodity. If someone sells it, it is natural that some people buy the information from the Chamber of Commerce and Ram City. What about the information about Chalong?
In an intelligence transaction with the Chalong people, she will more or less obtain some information about Chalong. According to Linhua's temperament, she will not waste these expensive intelligence in vain.
Chalong people’s intelligence, guess who will be interested God knows how deep this muddy water is!
Consider further what Chalong would think after cutting off intelligence exchanges with the Chalong people?
Because of its richer interests, the gangs in Ram City have turned to cooperate with Neils or Pents. This inference should be reasonable.
Therefore, out of selfishness, preventing Linhua from getting involved in such dirty deals means that other women, including Justin, can only continue to stay in this position and sell their bodies for the gang.
Yes, by the way, if you don't want to, the goalkeeper turned back. Thinking of this proposal, he finally got a little more courage to face Justin
Please allow me to refuse. Justin looked stern, she bent down and kissed Saimen, but I thank you, Master, I am already satisfied with your words.
Sorry, I realized my superficiality and hypocrisy as soon as I said it. Saimen couldn't help feeling guilty. I will do my best to do my best as soon as possible
If the master can come and see me frequently, Justin comforted the Sitton empathetically and took the initiative to distract the topic.
After all, Saimen's personal wishes are not very realistic
Swallowing bitter tears, Saimen couldn't help but sigh
Looking back on the opportunity to establish a gang, it was to help women in the gang. It was too naive to break free from the vortex of wealth and sex transactions created by Haiya.
Beyond the vortex, there is a larger vortex
Even though he was abandoned and betrayed by his parents, he unexpectedly got warmth at the end of his life. Saimen never really felt despair.
But now, for the first time, Saimon has developed a sense of fear of the world
In just less than two years, I had to put my original intention aside. Saimen couldn't help but think of what is the difference between me and Haya?
You are different from Haya
Saimen looked at him in surprise and took him ten seconds to confirm that he had not revealed his thoughts just now.
Justin, who simply saw through Saimen's worries, bent down and kissed Saimen's forehead.
You didn't force anyone
It turns out that this is the case in the end, I am the one I have been taken care of.
Saimen smiled bitterly, hugged Justin's head, moved her lips down, and intertwined with her
Pressing the next moment of impulse, pushing Justin away, Saimen sat up
I don't want to hide it from you and me anymore. Although I didn't hand Linhua over to Ruke, Symon paused, but I still did something too much to her.
...I understand Justin's answer is quite beyond Saemon's expectations
Very, very excessive
I see
While I'm driving me out now, or stabbing me in the chest, maybe it's still time? Saimen forced a smile
Please stop saying such things
Justin had a little disgust in his gentle eyes. Sister Linhua said, sooner or later, you will find these things. If one day you can't face the master with swords, even if the master hurts her, it will be the matter between her and you. Just like the things you and Miss Hannah do, you also like that Miss Hannah, right? You will grow, change, fall in love with other women, and change your taste as outstanding as Sister Linhua. Do you know what she fears the most? What she fears the most is that she will become a passerby in your life one day. She is a woman who can do this for you every time she says such a thing, I want to put a knife into your heart!
...I know, after I go back, I will apologize to her
Now that things have come to this point, there is nothing to say about Saimen
Justin undoubtedly inherited some qualities of Linhua unless it was forced, she would not be convinced, and there was no chance of one in ten thousand.
It was almost midnight, and the Grand Grand Theater, not far from here, is over
The finale of the opera has just ended, and the audience laughed in groups of people walking out of the main entrance of the theater.
Groups of waiters shuttled between the dedicated carriage lanes at the entrance of the theater, and rushed to the coachman who had been waiting for a long time to approach the carriage in an orderly manner, and took the enthusiastic men and women to go home or go somewhere else.
The noise that was originally separated from the windows by specially thickened curtains and windows gradually became clearer, and the sizzling noise of the electric lights became more and more harsh. The embarrassing silence between Saemon and Justin lasted for a long time.
Almost at the same time, the two of them stood up together and Justin signaled to sit down.
Justin brought the volume from the table, and explained it to Saimen one by one, which is mostly the most important information and trading market in recent months.
The merchant secretly manipulated the price of imported and exported goods and the price of grain was cleverly suppressed.
Latest advances in science and technology research has made major breakthroughs in small power devices
The municipal government will make big moves within three years of the draft plan for slum development
The three major countries’ demands for suburban land and what are the factories?
The slave trade in Fant is the same as before
The current military and political situation in Chalong's country's military system reform is still continuing, and the old aristocratic remnants seems to be repeated
The abnormal operation of the Fente garrison has suddenly changed many garrisons recently
A recent tragedy in Chalong is slaughtered in a border town and then it is torched
The chief of the Chamber of Commerce doesn't seem to care much about the jewelry robbery (Saimen couldn't help but smile bitterly when he saw this)
The news about the blue-haired girl and Mi'er is basically blank
What stunned Saimen the most was the information below
The existence of Spring Palace and Summer Palace, the name of their boss behind the scenes, and the huge cover-up fee paid to Linhua every week in order to conceal from Saimen.
Saimen was stunned for a moment
Sooner or later, I can't hide it from you, but Miss Lian has prepared for this for a full year. She is now the second in charge of intelligence. If this continues, I'm afraid Sister Linhua won't be able to control her anymore.
Miss Kelian? Saimen suddenly remembered that Xiaoke's subordinates seemed to have mentioned this title. Not to mention that, I know what is the "Summer Palace"?
Humph, it's all the same
Justin scoffed at it without any concealment
The ‘Summer Palace’ is located in the inner city near the edge of the outer city area. The guests have a higher status and more self-deception.
The brothel? That, the madam in the "Summer Palace" is Xiao Ke? Saimen's mouth is so wide that he can stuff his fists into it.
Have you been there? Justin showed a discomfortable expression from Saimen
Just passing by Saimen reported to the truth
I remember that from the station to here, the Summer Palace should not be a good way? Although Justin's contemptuous expression seemed uncomfortable, Saimen couldn't refute it.
I'll go to Xiaoke tomorrow. I don't mean that. Don't look at me like this! Saimen really can't help it.
Yes, where the master goes and what he does, it is his master's freedom. Justin immediately switches to his official attitude that is exactly the same as Linhua, which is even more inconsistent.
I suddenly felt that Linhua was so terrible. Saimen couldn't help but sigh, but considering his next request, he really had no refutation. Maybe you lend me some money.
Why bother to borrow?
Justin brought a wooden box from the bookshelf next to him, took out a card with extremely exquisite workmanship and handed it to Symon. It was all the owner's things, including us.
The card with copper and silver as the base, with a circle of gold-plated cards on the front of the smooth corners and surroundings is printed with the pattern on the Summer Palace sign; the address of the Summer Palace is printed with the Fente and Chalong translations of related information.
What is this? Saimen weighed the card
Those who hold the VIP ID card of ‘Summer Palace’ can enjoy the services for free without restrictions
Justin packed the information book on his desk by himself, and didn't even look at Saimen. He prepared it just to "just in case".
Oh, it sounds very valuable
Go and meet the owner of the "Summer Palace". Justin tied up his pajamas that were originally intended to be open to Saimen and respectfully bowed to Saimen. Your room is next door. I wish the host a happy tomorrow
Then she left without looking back
Saimen was stunned when he looked at the card in his hand. In fact, he had no intention of spending a good night with Justin.
Although Justin flipped quickly, Saimen saw something on the flashing schedule tomorrow, three sisters, including Justin, will serve the Chalons.
Saimen finally resisted the urge to tear the schedule with Linhua's name apart.
(Neil on October 5, 1900, 11:00, Outer City, the basement of Summer Palace)
For gangsters, whether for personal privacy or work reasons, a hidden private place is essential. Xiao Ke perfectly learned this from Hannah.
The basement of the Summer Palace is not as stingy as Hannah's
There are several underground spaces with secret entrances and exits inside and outside the Summer Palace, which are about as big as Haiya’s tavern or two floors above and below.
However, most of the space on the underground floor is open to the public as a special place for the Summer Palace, so it is not so secret, but relatively speaking, it is already very secret. At least the guests who are allowed to enter this place feel relieved.
Only the core members of the gang know that the opening and exit of the summer palace are truly hidden deep and leading to the hinterland of the summer palace. Compared with this, the opening level of the manager's room on the second floor is like an open-air coffee shop.
As for areas not open to guests, in addition to Xiaoke's private bedroom, warehouses for storing funds and valuables, and office spaces for handling gang affairs, it is Xiaoke's private dungeon.
Xiao Ke once laughed and joked that this dungeon was discovered by the police, and the guests on the first floor of the underground must not see that whenever those guests with so-called special hobbies sweated heavily to the unfortunate girls arranged for them, if they had spent a lot of money, they would know that there was such a place to enjoy themselves under their feet, I am afraid they would be so angry that they would be able to bear the debt.
At this moment, right here, in this important place where Xiaoke is used to implement its terror rule, a pity woman is experiencing Xiaoke's viciousness and cruelty firsthand.
Inlaid on the back of a Trojan horse, the merciless metal wedge is aimed at the softest and most fragile part of the woman.
In order to stay away from the pain that was so close, the naked woman showed a bitter face and clamped her thighs to the greatest extent to counter their weight
The metal collar was tightly clamped on her neck, and the spikes on the inside of the collar were just right to press on her sensitive skin and stimulate her nerves. The front and back of the collar extended two thin chains of varying lengths, connecting the head and tail of the horse, stretched straight, locking her head at a subtle height; plus the arms tied to the shackles and iron chains, were pulled horizontally to the left and right walls. The woman was forced to expose her chest and lower her head, and at the same time she had to straighten her hot upper body to relieve the soreness and fatigue on her waist.
Two wide belts that were trapped in the flesh were tightly tied to the base of her thighs, folding her strong and slender legs, forcing her heels to connect to her hips; connecting the shackles on her knees, a very short leather rope passed through the underside of the trojans, making her legs firmly pressed against the surface of the trojans
This is undoubtedly a malicious design. There are sharp Trojan horse torture instruments under her crotch. Why don’t she want to clamp her legs tighter?
But the tiny spikes covered with the surface of the Trojan horse eroded her flesh all the time, constantly bringing her one fine wound mouth after another exposed to sweat, making her painful, or it wears the skin on the inner thighs, or the irreversible severe pain after falling down. She can only choose the former.
There was no fire in the room on the second floor of the underground, but the coolness in the room could not stop the woman's body from overflowing sweat.
The beads of sweat as big as beans flowed from her head, back, and chest, covering the skin of her body, flowing along the bulging muscle lines on the body to her lower body, spreading on the rough surface of the Trojan horse, and drilling into the wound on the inner thighs everywhere.
Lean forward, or lean back; raise your head or hang down; lean your body left and right, including using your head or hands to support and relieve stress, almost all behaviors that can relieve pain are forbidden. Helpless, she can only hope that her endurance is above the patience of the demon in front of her
Xiaoke, who saw through this idea, was not in a hurry to say it out loud. She circled around the Trojan with interest, touched Miranda's thighs that were as hard as a stone because of its tightness.
The woman carrying a wooden horse, Xiaoke touched the wall and brushed the row of utensils hanging on the wall. She finally chose a short whip for driving a horse. She was thin and straight but hard. Only the soft part of the end and a square soft leather at the top of the whip are more suitable for whipping.
Bang!
From the dead corner of his sight, Xiaoke waved his backhand and whipped Miranda's thigh without warning, making a crisp slap
Although it hurts very much, it is not unbearable. Miranda, who was unprepared, took a deep breath and finally stabilized her body. Compared with the pain she would suffer after she relaxed, she was not a big deal to get a whip. She didn't even have the time to scream. She could only grit her teeth and persevere, and endure the hot pain coming from her thighs.
Yes, I was very satisfied with the effect of the whip. Xiaoke nodded and walked to Miranda and shook the torture instrument in his hand.
... Miranda turned her head aside
Very tough? Xiaoke raised his hand and whipped her waist again
Well, Miranda swallowed the scream into her stomach, but obviously, her body sank a little
Do you know how Sister Hannah survived in the hands of those men?
Xiao Jiao whip was fiddling Miranda's breasts up and down. She always smiled, looked at the men, begging them to work harder, just like this
Xiaoke opened his bow left and right, leaving two crossed blood marks on Miranda's chest
Ah!
One of the most sensitive parts of women was traumatized, Miranda could no longer bear the pain and screamed loudly
The breasts that were beaten around dragged down the shaky balance, causing Miranda to work hard to support her body.
You just need to be tied up obediently, close your eyes and get whipped to greet the guests
Xiaoke had no pity. She twisted her flexible waist and waved the whip repeatedly. While writing bright red marks on Miranda's thighs, arms and hips, she observed her strong thighs that began to tremble under her tense body with expectation. At most, the screams of the customers complained were not good enough, but you didn't seem to be able to scream?
... More and more sweat emerged on the skin, and the unstoppable tremor spread from the thighs, crossed the waist, spreading to the muscles on the chest, abdomen and back. It was obvious that Miranda could not hold on.
But you, you just want to seduce a man restlessly. Really, why are there all my subordinates? Xiao Ke put a whip on Miranda's head, stroked it from her forehead through the bridge of her nose to her jaw and neck, and then gently slapped her cheeks with the soft leather at the end of the whip. A bitch like Sister Hannah, one is enough
Bah Miranda spat on the side, she still didn't have the courage to spit on Xiaoke's face
Oh, that's great. You still remember Sister Hannah's goodness when you look at him with admiration?
Hahaha, isn't there any other bitch in front of that kind of bitch? Taking advantage of the gap between Xiaoke's whipping, Miranda straightened her waist and sneered and sarcastic words
The fact that Xiaoke is promiscuous is no secret
But this does not mean that Little Cole heard his subordinates’ arrangement behind their backs, let alone a sarcasm in person.
Seeing the reorganization situation and Miranda again, Xiaoke showed a strange smile and her men's expression was most afraid of her.
Looking at the tiny horse whip in his hand, Xiaoke threw it into the corner with disgust.
It's too slow to use this person. Xiaoke hit two palms and flashed in from the torture room.
Please give Xiaoke's coachman Tang Cuisi, who is also her closest subordinate, looked behind her with complicated eyes at the woman whom the Trojan was struggling to support.
Lift the fire and burn it more. Xiao Ke did not miss the shock and fear flashing across Miranda's face
The coachman said to Xiaoke in an abnormal manner, would it be too hot? I mean, is the master?
Oh, this way, I understand. Xiaoke noticed the strange look of the coachman looking at Miranda. Tang Cuisi is really interested, but I feel a little cold now
Xiao Ke quickly took off his bloated dress, stood in front of the two in just underwear and suspender stockings, and then threw the dress to the female coachman named Tang Cuisi, and took a long whip from the wall.
Before I get warm, I have to exercise
After saying that, Xiaoke, who held the whip high, showed a completely different smooth posture than before, and waved the weapon in Miranda's hand.
Every time I waved, Xiao Ke would use almost all the joints and muscles of the whole body at the same time, the ankles, calves, knees, thighs, waist and hips, spine, shoulders, upper arms, elbows, forearms, wrists, and even fingers. The amazing tacit understanding and coordination between the parts, superimposed on them and dragged the whip, covering Miranda's whole body irregularly.
The whistling and whipping were extremely loud, and the flesh and blood flew across, Miranda's body shook violently, and she screamed with terror.
That's right. I've been feeling much more comfortable and haven't practiced this trick for a long time. I'm a little unfamiliar.
After a whip shadow, Xiaoke stood on tiptoe, straightened his body, raised his arms over his head and hugged him.
She moved her shoulders a few times, stretched her waist with perfect curves and was as beautiful as a dance. It was truly passed down from your former master, how about it?
Regarding the coordination of the body, it is very difficult for ordinary people to mobilize joints or muscles in more than four parts at the same time according to their own wishes.
This is not a matter of proficiency. No matter how much you exercise, it is difficult for ordinary people to break through this physiological boundary.
Limbs can be controlled through sufficient exercise, but the brain and nerves that control them are difficult to transform. This is also the reason why top dancers are very scarce. Dancers who can manipulate more than eight joint parts at the same time are already very good, while Hannah and Xiaoke can control almost all parts of their bodies at the same time.
In other words, Hannah and Xiaoke are both rare geniuses in a century, but they generally don't use this talent to dance.
I felt cold as soon as I stopped. Xiao Ke turned his toes as the center of the circle, and used the skills I just now
Like just now, again and again, the ends of the whip delicately crossed the surface of Miranda's body, and then dug out a small piece of flesh and blood and was cruel and elegant.
Miranda watched as her flesh and blood were stripped away from her body bit by bit during whipping, fear and pain forced her to scream at the same time
However, this carefully curated skin trauma did not seem to affect her exertion on her thigh and caused a piercing pain, but it did not hurt the texture. This was obviously something Xiao Ke did intentionally
Do you want to watch me freeze to death? Tang Cuisi? Xiaoke adjusted his posture and smiled and faced his personal maid and coachman.
Tang Cuisi had no choice but to run away in a hurry. She had to put Xiaoke's favorite dress first, and then rushed over to make a fire.
This is the first one?
Xiaoke danced in a graceful figure and talked to himself in Miranda's continuous howling, but it was obviously for Miranda to listen. Maybe he would have to change his personal follower today.
Haha, hahaha Miranda's smile is twisted by pain, I understand
What do you know? Xiaoke stopped
That guest, right? Your fiancé, he is such a good man
Horrible bitch...Call it more, your current clamor is much better than when you seduced him. Xiao Ke gave Miranda another whip, but the whip's posture was obviously scattered
Hahahahahahahaha, you can't deserve him when you show off
Shut up!
Hahahaha, he is so gentle
Residence!
What's the name? I remember it was Bane?
you
It feels like he touches me
You are looking for death!
In a rage, Xiaoke whipped Miranda's face with a whip, leaving a scar on it that would never heal. Miranda was silent for a few seconds, spitting the two knocked teeth and a mouthful of blood towards Xiaoke.
Since the moment I understood, Miranda was desperate
Reselling information privately, and the man who took the initiative to seduce Xiaoke is no longer able to go out alive
Instead of being tortured by Xiaoke and being sent to Ruke to die after being humiliated, it would be better to have a happy and anger Xiao. It is the last and only choice.
Turning the destroyed face to Xiaoke, Miranda struggled to squeeze out her words
He went to bed, and the one I thought was the most impressed. Due to the damage to the cheek and the lack of two teeth, Miranda's pronunciation was a bit inaccurate.
...So that's what Xiaoke feels like
Master! I'm going to make a fire now! From the stairs, Tang Cuisi ran over
Tang Cuisi, who was lying beside the stove, looked up inadvertently and saw Miranda's miserable situation. She fell to the ground.
It's hard, do you want to end up with her? Xiaoke whipped the floor beside Tang Cuisi with a whip
Yes! Tang Cuisi lit the stove with her trembling hands and she wiped several matches.
Bitch, I know your idea. Xiao Ke approached Miranda, but unfortunately, I won't let you die too easily
Miranda felt a little despair
I promise you that I won't give you to Ruke. Xiaoke caught one of Miranda's nipple.
... Miranda, who was completely trapped in fear, did not answer. She knew that Xiaoke would not be like this.
Because that guy can only kill someone in a few tricks
Xiaoke clenched his fingers and pulled them down
Miranda, who had persisted for a long time, could not resist the heart-wrenching pain. She was unable to compete with gravity at the same time, and her body and will collapsed at the same time.
Her legs were involuntarily limp, and her buttocks were loose, so she sat down with her buttocks
Soft encounters hardness, sharp tear apart fragility, cold invades warm Miranda's crotch and steel wedges, allowing him to cruelly attack and invade
Amid the high and sad hissing, Xiaoke bathed in the blood splashed out from Miranda's chest and threw the torn things into the fire
After a slap of chirping, a faint wisp of blue smoke rose. Xiaoke licked the blood on his lips and quietly admired Miranda's helpless figure until she fainted. Blood poured out from her crotch and dripped from the top of her knees to the ground along her legs, forming two shallow beaches.
Don't worry, the braking iron has a good effect in stopping bleeding and calling people who are still awake.
Tiny blood stains were covered with stars on Xiaoke's upper body and face. She shouted to Tang Cuisi who was lying on the ground, "I want to teach you a lesson."
Looking at Tang Cuisi running away in panic, Xiao Ke dropped the long whip and walked to Miranda and slapped her in the face.
Miranda didn't wake up
Xiaoke poked Miranda's left breasts, where he had just twisted off his nipples.
She still has no sign of awakening
Xiaoke sneered and picked up Miranda's face
Oh, hey, Sister Hannah is right, I'm not mature enough, I'm still far from it. Xiaoke looked around, and his eyes finally locked in the bucket and a bag in the corner of the wall
Tear open the cloth bag containing coarse salt, Xiaoke poured nearly half of the bag of salt into the bucket, and stirred it casually for a few seconds.
The time is just right
At this time, Xiaoke's subordinates rushed to the room in groups.
They seemed panicked and rushed, and some of them were still out of clothes. Maybe they got up from the bed just now.
Didn’t I say I would call the person who was still awake? Xiaoke looked at Tang Cuisi with a reproachful look on his face
The master forgives the crime! Everyone volunteers to listen to the master's training. The door of the torture room has never been closed. The movements from inside have already made everyone frightened and no one can sleep.
Think about it, recently, maybe your life has been so comfortable that some people have started to get carried away. Xiaoke's fingers were swaying on Miranda's chest.
I dare not! Everyone said in unison
Leave no nonsense, let this bitch wake up first. Xiaoke pointed to the bucket in the corner of the wall
It took Tang Cuisi nearly ten seconds to realize that Xiaoke's order was given to her. After reacting, she immediately rushed to the bucket and said it was strange. Usually, Xiaoke had already attacked her.
It was not until the moment she picked up the bucket that she noticed something strange
Master, this water? Tang Cuisi saw the opened salt belt
What are you waiting for? Xiaoke winked, and a subordinate immediately brought her a chair
This water Tang Cuisi's tears couldn't stop sliding down from both sides of her cheeks, she would die
What are you waiting for? Xiaoke opened his fingers and focused his eyes on his nails. She asked slowly while fiddling with the oiled nails.
Tang Cuisi's body trembled, I'm sorry for her silently thinking in her heart
Then, with the luck of perhaps not adding much salt, Tang Cuisi made up her mind and poured water on her friend, Miranda
Amid the earth-shaking howling, Miranda ignored the bloody and bloody situation under her crotch and twisted her body left and right frantically
With a spastic tremor, blood gushed out from all over Miranda's body. The stress reaction under extreme pain tore through the wounds all over her body.
The concentrated salt water took the opportunity to inject into her body, biting her nerves
Miranda's head is sometimes raised and sometimes falls; sometimes twists and sometimes swings
The spikes inside the collar cut a large number of wounds on the tender neck, and the overflowing blood was thrown to all directions by her struggling.
The increasingly harsh screams were no longer a normal person's voice. The broken vocal cords and the mouth that lost their teeth worked together. Miranda's wail sounded strange and cold.
Oh, woke up? Xiaoke's smile was extremely light
AhAhAhAhAh Miranda still screaming without responding to Xiaoke's Yu Yu
If you confess to me, Xiaoke will wrap his thighs together, and it is not impossible to consider letting you go
Miranda was still struggling helplessly, howling
Then I can't help it. I looked back at the expressions of the subordinates behind me. Xiao Ke was very satisfied with this result.
After that, Xiaoke waited for five minutes, and when Miranda's voice was completely hoarse, he asked his subordinates to perform the next move.
Xiao Ke first ordered two wooden barrels to be hung on Miranda's skin shackles on both knees.
Tang Cuisi did it tremblingly
Afterwards, under Xiaoke's gaze, Tang Cuisi took the heavy objects one by one from the other people and put them into the wooden barrel.
One after another
Every time, when Tang Cuisi gently placed the heavy object into the barrel, Miranda seemed to be regaining a little energy. She would open her eyes, straighten her waist, struggle for a while, and then sink, allowing gravity and ropes to dominate her posture.
Time and again, Tang Cuisi looked at her master with tears in her eyes, but Xiaoke always smiled and nodded gently
When the weight added is almost equal to Miranda's weight, the condition changes significantly
First, a dull puff sound came from Miranda's crotch, and then she raised her head as if she had something to say, but in the end she said nothing and turned to the side.
Her mouth opened and closed, and her eyes widened to the limit, but the whites of her eyes kept turning upwards.
Xiao Ke stood up silently, walked towards the burning fire, wrapped it in cloth and took out an iron stick with red top burning.
Coming to Miranda, Xiaoke kicked Tang Cuisi, who was staring at Miranda in a daze, and extended the iron rod to the center of Miranda's left breast that had been bleeding.
With the pungent blue smoke rising, Miranda began her last struggle
The only remaining vitality was burned out, Miranda could finally speak the words she gave up halfway, but unfortunately her words were almost overwhelmed by screams.
When the scorching sound of the flesh stopped completely, Miranda was completely silent
Her neck seemed to be broken, and she leaned toward her body. There was no trace of anger on her bloodless face.
Everyone understood what was going on, but they breathed a sigh of relief
The effect of stopping bleeding is really good? Xiaoke turned around and reported a bloody smile to everyone. I want to take a shower. Is anyone willing to rub my back?
Almost everyone rushes to express their willingness
Then, those who don't want to stay and clean it. Xiaoke inserted the iron rod back into the carbon stove.
Tang Cuisi stared at Miranda's body blankly and said nothing
Only when everyone walked away did Tang Cuisi let out a sniffle
She was knocked down by sadness and self-loathing, hugging Miranda and crying bitterly
Take care of that vague last words
Miranda never asked for help from the beginning to the end, but she succumbed to fear, but she could only escape the eyes of her friends while mechanically executing the orders until she killed her only friend.
In the locker room not far away, Xiaoke's voice was vaguely heard... Such a prostitute... something overestimated... men are... this is not possible... Sister Hannah can... the Trojan horse she used is so sharp that she can cut the exit on her fingers...
There is also the women around Xiaoke who echoed her laughter.
Always timid and stayed in place, so he dared not do anything, could do nothing to correct this mistake, and the person who took the initiative to say hello to himself just died
And it's just because of my own bad nature
Then, I will become as stagnant as before.
Tang Cuisi hates such herself
After a while, the blood in Miranda's body was gone
Tang Cuisi also cried and dried her last tears
She sat on the ground, motionless
The flames gradually dimmed, and the dark room quickly became as cold as Milan Lada's corpse
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