There!
Yang Dongqing, whose eyes were initially distracted, suddenly raised his head, his eyes were bloodshot, and a terrifying power emerged from his body.
"Oh! I'm gonna kill you!!"
Click click...
He struggled fiercely, the chains all over his body were shaking wildly, and even the entire dungeon he was being dragged in was slightly shaking.
"Chief! Let's go! He's…about to escape!" The man in the white coat turned pale with fear. In Yang Dongqing's eyes, he was like a man-eating beast about to be released from its cage.
However, Su Mu did not move at all and looked at Yang Dongqing calmly.
A large amount of mental power suddenly appeared, trying to hypnotize him, but when this mental power flowed into Yang Dongqing's mind, it was met with great resistance.
A glimmer of understanding flashed in his eyes. Of course, Yang Dongqing's strength seemed to be related to spiritual things like emotions and willpower.
As Yang Dongqing gets angrier, his strength becomes stronger and even his mental resistance increases greatly.
"Go and get Miss Jasmine," Su Mu ordered.
The man in the white coat immediately obeyed.
Shortly afterwards, a fully clothed Nan Mo appeared in the dungeon.
The moment Nan Mo appeared, the angry Yang Dongqing finally calmed down a bit.
"Jasmine! Jasmine, are you okay? Did they hurt you?" Yang Dongqing said urgently.
"No, they didn't hurt me, they just locked me up. Dongqing, are you okay?" Nan Mo saw his lover shackled with thick iron chains, and tears started to flow from his eyes.
Seeing that Nan Mo was fine, the strength in Yang Dongqing's body seemed to have diminished.
"Yasemin! Don't worry, I will definitely save you."
He suddenly looked at Su Mu: "Don't you want to ask me a question? Okay, I'll tell you, as long as you let Jasmine go, I'll tell you everything."
Unexpectedly, Su Mu shook her head: "I don't like things that are too easy to get, so you'd better stop talking about it."
Yang Dongqing was stunned. He looked at Su Mu as if he was looking at a madman.
"Is it so easy to achieve? You've been planning this for so long that you've killed so many of your younger siblings, and now you're saying it's so easy!?
You're so... you're so... crazy! !"
Su Mu ignored him and ordered his men: "Take Miss Jasmine back to her room. No one is allowed to approach her without my instructions. Oh, by the way, give her a bottle of red wine and a good M9 steak."
Nan Mo: "..."
In the end, Nan Mo was taken away.
And Su Mu also left the dungeon.
He is not crazy like Yang Dongqing said, he just doesn't believe Yang Dongqing.
Can you believe what someone who hates you so much says?
If the other party distorts the issue of extraordinary power, or even sees no need to distort it, as long as they hide a few key words, the results will be disastrous.
That's why he prefers to ask questions in his own way.
...
...
After everyone left, the only person left in the dungeon was Yang Dongqing, and there was a deathly silence all around.
But soon there was an explosion of laughter and laughter in the dungeon, accompanied by the sweet-smelling wind.
"Su Mu! What do you want to do!!" Yang Dongqing roared with his eyes wide open.
Next to him were a number of young ladies with plump bodies, attractive faces, and fancy clothes.
"Little handsome boy~, your expression is so scary. Come and give your sister a smile. Don't you want to smile? Then my sister will give you a smile."
"Baby, I don't know why but my heart beats faster when I see you. If you don't believe me, listen."
"Wow, brothers, this little handsome guy has such a great figure. His body is full of hard muscles."
"Hehe...is it really that hard? I don't believe it, let me touch it."
Under the siege of all the young ladies, Yang Dongqing could no longer hold back his angry expression and even blushed a little.
In the monitoring room, Su Mu was silently watching all of this.
Next to him, Zhao Chaoyao looked straight ahead.
"Chief, is this the torture you're talking about?"
"What? Do you want to try it too?" Su Mu said lightly.
Zhao Chaoyao gulped: "It's not impossible..."
"Huh?"
"No, no, no, I'm joking. I can't resist this temptation. I can only look at her but I can't touch her. I'm going to die of pain.
It's just that this torture is different than what I imagined."
"Yang Dongqing has a body of steel. Ordinary punishments cannot harm him at all, and his strength seems to be related to anger, so he must be punished without angering him."
Zhao Chaoyao looked at the security camera with envy: "But leader, what's the use of this? It won't hurt him at all. Will he surrender?"
"What I want is not to surrender, but to confuse him and weaken his will."
A few hours later, Yang Dongqing's eyes were bloodshot, he was breathing like an ox, and his throat was so dry that he was practically smoking.
Su Mu specifically changed a few groups of people halfway through to prevent them from experiencing aesthetic fatigue.
"Let them all evacuate. Yang Dongqing has basically adapted. Let's carry out the next punishment," Su Mu ordered through the intercom.
Soon, all the young ladies left, leaving only Yang Dongqing, who was disheveled and covered in lipstick marks.
"Su Mu! You bastard! You can't even think of using this method to surrender me. Come back when you have the ability." Yang Dongqing gasped and cursed.
Click!
The dungeon door opened again, and this time a stern-faced man in a black suit walked in, holding a box of gunpowder in his hand.
Yang Dongqing's face instantly turned green, why did he turn into a man? ?
Before the man could react, the powder was poured directly onto Yang Dongqing's body.
Suddenly, Yang Dongqing felt extremely itchy.
"Is this... an itching powder? Hahaha... Su Mu, what are you...hahahaha..."
For a while, the cold dungeon was filled with Yang Dongqing's laughter.
After a few hours, Yang Dongqing's spirit was extremely exhausted and his voice was hoarse with laughter.
As we all know, laughing all the time is very tiring.
This time, Yang Dongqing couldn't curse anymore.
He admitted that he was still young and did not expect the real punishment to be completely different from the punishment in the series, which the will could not resist in any way.
What he didn't expect, however, was that a more brutal punishment was yet to come.
Click!
The dungeon door opened again.
Yang Dongqing had a fearful expression on his face as he stared at the door.
I saw Su Mu slowly walk through the door with a pile of thick books in her hand.
Seeing the owner coming, Yang Dongqing's anger appeared on his face again: "Su Mu! You…"