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"The medicine that was injected before has worked. "Therefore, no matter how happy people are, at most they will scratch a little skin, and they will not hurt their lives.
"That's good. Wang Mo took a deep breath before pushing open the basement door, "Open the door."
Shu Ning was dazzled by a light that suddenly hit her face, hurriedly lowered her head, and blocked it with her right hand that could still move.
"Who? After only a few hours, Shu Ning's voice was as hoarse as a broken gong, but despite this, Shu Ning tried to sit up straight and make herself look less embarrassed. When he finally got used to the light coming in □ door, he barely saw the person coming at the door, and it was actually Wang Mo who was hanging an arm.
"Hehe, I really didn't expect it, I really didn't expect it! "I didn't think I would have missed my hand at that time, as long as I moved a little more, he could kill this man with one shot, and he wouldn't be locked up in this dark basement.
"There's so much more you didn't expect. Wang Mo reached out and touched the switch on the wall, and the basement suddenly became brightly lit. Not to mention Shu Ning, who had just adapted to the low light, even Wang Mo himself was stimulated and squinted his eyes, "How is it, the environment here is good, right?" Open your eyes and look around, you'll love the little gift I've made for you.
! As soon as Shu Ning felt that his eyes were less stinging, he was stunned by what he saw in front of him. Those things that have left dark red marks on them are the tools used in the legendary Ten Tortures! How bold does Wang Mo have to be to dare to set up a private torture hall, and generously share these things for himself!
"What you see is only part of it. Wang Mo was very satisfied with the shock he saw in Shu Ning's eyes, and he knew that Shu Ning would definitely like these little things he imitated on a whim. Plus, I've got a lot of new potions here! Like No. 1 who injected you, there are many brothers and sisters behind him. "
You! Shu Ning took a mouthful of old blood in his throat, "What do you want to do with me!" "The person who should be taken away, you have already taken it away, do you still want to leave me here for burial! Although my father's ability is not big enough to cover the sky with one hand, it is not an impossible task to follow the clues to find himself.
"How? Wang Mo tilted his head and thought about it, he really didn't want to do anything to this person. Although his reputation in the underworld is not good, he is not a murderous person by nature, and even the blood on his hands is an outlaw who wants his life. "Actually, I haven't figured it out yet."
Shu Ning felt a whole row of crows flying in front of him, and several black lines slid down his face in an instant, "If you want to kill or chop me, don't try some indiscriminate means."
"The means of the next three indiscriminate? Wang Mo scratched his head, turned to look at his housekeeper, meaning, what did he do?
"What, Wang Shao is also a person who dares to do something but doesn't dare to admit it? The expression on Shu Ning's face was a little gloomy again, not that he wanted to deliberately provoke Wang Mo, but that he was really angered by the other party's tepid attitude, "Do you want me to remind you?" What the hell did you get people to inject me with! "No, the paralysis has gradually spread to his other hand, and I believe that it won't be long before he will become a vegetative person who can only think.
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