North Myanmar: Massacring the Golden Triangle, I’ve become a general?
42 Fu Luo in the Punishment Room, Zhao Renzhou’s Vicious Hands

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Zhao Renzhou walked into the prison cell.

All his subordinates immediately stopped and greeted him.

Zhao Renzhou waved his hand.

Get everyone out.

Zhao Zhan was left behind.

Zhao Zhan yawned."

"Big brother."

He walked over.

Zhao Renzhou smiled."

"Did you find out anything?"

He looked at the person tied to the torture rack.

General Fu Luo, who looked like a dead man.

At this moment, Fu Luo.

He no longer had the prestige to give orders.

The camouflage mountain green Shan uniform.

It had already become tattered.

The strip of cloth drooped down.

It was obvious that he had been whipped.

This was only the lightest punishment.

There were also many burn marks on his body due to the electric shock.

The air was filled with a strong aura.

The smell of burnt meat.

Zhao Zhan shrugged.

"No, I haven't."

"This guy doesn't say anything."

"You're quite stubborn."

Zhao Renzhou raised his eyebrows.

"Did you ask?"

Zhao Zhan chuckled."

"I didn't ask."

Zhao Renzhou rolled his eyes.

"Then what are you talking about?"

A kick was sent over.

Zhao Zhan quickly dodged."

"I'm just cooperating with you."

He dodged Zhao Renzhou's slow kick.

Zhao Renzhou smiled.

He reached out to the bucket beside him.

He scooped up a spoonful of salt water.

Whoosh--

Whoosh--

It splashed onto Fu Luo.

The salt water was like hot lava.

It followed Fu Luo's rolling flesh.

It drilled into the skin and into the bone marrow.

The intense pain caused Fu Luo to be in a semi-conscious state.

He instantly woke up.

His muscles were trembling.

He gritted his remaining half of his teeth.

It let out a beast-like roar from its throat.

After a violent tremor.

He seemed to have exhausted all his strength.

His chest heaved up and down violently.

It made a wheezing sound.

He raised his head with difficulty, trembling.

He let out a voice filled with extreme hatred.

"You…"

“tm....”

" Ask him!!!"

cnm!!!

A bunch of lunatics!

Why didn't you ask me?

Fu Luo raised his head and shook violently.

It was blurry.

He looked at the blurry blood figure in front of him.

Blood flowed into his eyes.

Everything in Fu Luo's eyes.

They were all blurry blood-red.

It roared with endless hatred and fear.

He really didn't want to be beaten up anymore.

can't take

He had long been convinced.

However, these people just kept slapping him.

She asked if he was going to tell her.

He didn't say anything specific.

Are you going to say it or not?

say it or not

I say your head!

If you don't ask, I'll say that you're f * cking!!!

Zhao Renzhou smiled.

He picked up the rubber stick beside him.

He shook it.

It slapped Fu Luo's face.

Cracking sounds rang out.

"You're quite energetic."

"Alright."

"Rest first."

"Take him away for treatment."

"Don't kill him."

"It might be useful in the future."

Pa!

The rubber touched his skin.

The sound of bones cracking could be heard.

Half of Fu Luo's teeth in this life.

Zhao Renzhou also whipped him into pieces.

Now, there was no one left.

At the same time, Fu Luo's entire body was also covered in blood.

He fainted.

Zhao Renzhou chuckled.

He threw the rubber rod away.

He took out a new tube of serum from his pocket.

He threw it to Zhao Zhan.

"Inject this."

"It's good for your body."

Zhao Zhan took it.

Without hesitation, he injected it into his body.

Zhao Renzhou watched for a while.

There was nothing unusual.

sure enough

That kind of thing is only for women

md....

I was almost killed

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