The City’s Invincible Soldier King Chapter 538: You are guilty, and you don’t even have the right to die soon
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After breakfast, Longlin hurried to the Susu Yoga Studio.
Liu Puppy recruited not many students. In just one morning, Longlin handled the aftermath of the yoga studio.
I have to go to the Warrior Association in four days, and I must hurry up to practice Ancient Jiu-Jitsu.
After making a phone call to Mint, Xi Wanting and Feng Hao, Long Lin simply closed the door of the yoga studio and continued to practice hard in the yoga studio.
A relatively peaceful day.
Ancient Jiu-Jitsu is really amazing.
The special elemental power operation method and the magical acupoint stimulation method made Dragon Scale clearly feel that his body's flexibility has increased significantly.
At three o'clock in the morning, the dragon scales stopped running the vitality, slowly opened his eyes, and his face was full of ice.
"Wanrou, I will send another **** to confess in front of you. He is an out-and-out bad guy. Don't be merciful."
In a cold murmur, the dragon scale jumped out of the window sill and disappeared into the night.
Hongyun Community, Building No. 902.
Long Lin followed the air-conditioning host and sneaked into Mo Dongyang's house.
In the master bedroom, Mo Dongyang and his wife are sleeping soundly.
Long Lin directly waved his right palm, sending Mo Dongyang into a coma with a moderate intensity, and controlled her lover's acupuncture point with her middle index finger, causing her to fall into deep sleep.
Then, Long Lin squeezed Mo Dongyang's mouth, crushed the last humulus pill and fed it to Mo Dongyang, and used water to help him swallow the humulus pill powder.
Immediately afterwards, the dragon scales quickly tapped Mo Dongyang's limbs, spine, neck, chin, and both ears with his middle index finger, which he closed together.
Cut Meridian means, one means to break the meridian.
As a law enforcement officer, he was corrupt and perverted, favoring criminals, and died Wanrou, he was more damned than Zhugexiong and his son.
No matter how miserable Mo Dongyang died, it can't be overstated.
The meridians are completely cut off, and Mo Dongyang’s limbs, torso, neck, and teeth will be completely abolished. The dragon scales want him to have no ability to commit suicide, so he can only wait for the pill of Humusi under the torture of the itch A little bit of corroded his bone marrow, slowly dying in pain and torment.
After doing this, Dragon Scale stood expressionlessly in the bedroom, waiting patiently for the onset of Humusi Pill toxicity.
At five thirty in the morning, the poison raged.
The horrible itch awakened Mo Dongyang.
Mo Dongyang howled instinctively.
But the mouth meridian was cut off, and the vocal cord meridian was also cut off, but he couldn't open his mouth at all, and he made a little sound.
Mo Dongyang desperately tried to lift his right hand, but suddenly realized that he couldn't even move his fingers.
Mo Dongyang kicked his legs hard, trying to kick his wife who was sleeping very sweetly, but was horrified to find that his feet had also completely lost the ability to move.
Mo Dongyang desperately tried to sit up, but he collapsed and found that he could not move at all.
Not only that, but Mo Dongyang also found desperately that he could not hear any sound.
The four limbs were paralyzed, unable to speak, and deafness in both ears caused Mo Dongyang to collapse instantly, and the panic temporarily suppressed the terrible itching.
Just then, the lights came on.
Mo Dongyang looked at the dragon scales with horror. He couldn't tell, he couldn't move. He could only stare at the dragon scales with horror.
Longlin mobile phone, quickly type a line.
"Do you remember the girl named Wanrou?"
Mo Dongyang's face became more horrified. He tried hard to speak, but he couldn't even make a whine.
"You want to curse, you want to ask for help, and you want to ask for mercy, right?"
Long Lin quickly typed a line again and placed the phone in front of Mo Dongyang.
Mo Dongyang desperately wanted to nod, he couldn't even do this.
"It’s useless. Starting today, you can’t move, speak, or hear. To outsiders, you’re just a paralyzed patient, but only you know that you’ve been suffering from life better than death. Torture."
Long Lin sneered and placed the phone in front of Mo Dongyang.
Mo Dongyang's face was full of horror.
"You cannot ask for help, express, or cooperate with inquiries. You can't even commit suicide. You can only passively receive care and treatment. You can only wait for your bone marrow to rot in the endless suffering and torture. Until I die slowly."
"You are guilty and you are not even qualified to die soon."
Long Lin once again placed the phone in front of Mo Dongyang, with a devilish smile on his face.
"You will die slowly when it is worse than life."
Long Lin picked up the phone again and typed the last line slowly.
"As a law enforcement officer, you don't know right from wrong, good and evil. What are you going to do with these eyes?"
Seeing the mobile phone placed in front of the dragon scale again, Mo Dongyang’s fear became more intense. Under Mo Dongyang’s horrified gaze, the dragon scale slowly stretched out his middle index finger, gently touching Mo Dongyang’s eyes. Clicked a few times.
In darkness, the world is dead.
Mo Dongyang collapsed instantly.
The unquenchable itch suddenly hit, and Mo Dongyang understood the words of the dragon scale instantly.
This kind of strange itch really made him worse than life, better to die.
The saddest thing is that he can't even die if he wants to.
The terrifying itch caused Mo Dongyang's facial features to be distorted, his face was fierce, and his body was swollen with veins and veins, as if he was being cut by a thousand swords.
But Mo Dongyang couldn't see or hear. He couldn't move, couldn't ask for help, and couldn't express his pain. Even if others wanted to understand his pain, he couldn't give anyone any answer.
Mo Dongyang collapsed completely.
Soon, a scent came out from between Mo Dongyang's legs, and then, a foul smell came out.
Long Lin lifted the quilt and looked at Yi Guo sleeping Mo Dongyang unblinkingly, admiring the live broadcast of his incontinence with a cold face.