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Chapter 53

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Seeing Wu Sibao and others leaving in a noisy way, the torture room suddenly became so quiet that it was scary.

There are only a few drops of water and the quiet moans of Kitajima hanging under the punishment rack, swimming in the empty space.

Hua Jianxiong quietly took the last sip of cigarette, holding the cigarette butt on his lips, and subconsciously put it into his pocket, holding the cold metal badge

He clenched his back teeth, and the muscles on his cheeks thrust twice

The tip of the teeth bit the cigarette butt flat

Kitajima Jing's limbs were spread out into a large font and hung naked on the door-shaped truss frame, lowering her head and motionless

Hua Jianxiong slowly walked up to him and stood in front of his body, which was covered in bruises but still could not hide his white and tender skin.

Under the chevron-shaped thighs, wet strands of pubic hair are vividly visible. You can even see a drop of crystal water beads hanging on the soft and slim lip.

The white and tender thighs are still shining with a wet luster

A black crocodile clip was inserted into the red flesh hole, making the whole picture look cruel and unreal

Thinking that this living little woman would become a piece of lifeless white flesh hanging here in a while, his heart couldn't help but tighten.

Hua Jianxiong stroked his hair fiercely, not knowing why he had such unreasonable feelings.

Time waits for no one, he has to do it

He spitted off the cigarette butt and crushed it with his feet

Step forward, take off the crocodile clip clip clip clipped on Kitajima Jing's breasts, then grab her hair and pull her head down on her chest.

With a puff, Hua Jianxiong sprayed a mouthful of smoke on the pale face of Kitajima Jing, whose eyes were closed.

Kitashima's thin nose wings gently swelled twice

Suddenly my chest was undulating, and I started to choke

Then, she struggled to lift her heavy eyelids

Hua Jianxiong didn't say anything, stretched out one hand to the woman's open crotch, grabbed the handle of the crocodile clip, and slowly pulled it out.

Then he threw the crocodile clip on the ground, stretched out two fingers, and rubbed slowly along the swollen flesh slit under the woman's crotch.

Kitajima was hissing and sucking in the cold air. She seemed to realize that she was the only one in the room, Hua Jianxiong and whimpered.

Hua Jianxiong still didn't say a word, just staring at her twitching face from time to time, and kept rubbing her crotch.

Kitajima Jing finally couldn't stand it anymore. She raised her swollen eyelids with difficulty, looked at Hua Jianxiong's eyes and gasped weakly, begging: I've told you everything I know, the past and the end, please let me go

A burst of anger rose in Hua Jianxiong's chest: Grandma, think I'm a fool Ah? He said everything your superior taught you, right? Your mission has been completed, and you want to escape unstoppable? It's so beautiful!

He sneered and stared at Kitashima's eyes and said: You are now the people from the Gendarmerie Command suddenly appear here, right?

Kitajima Shizuki suddenly opened his eyes wide when he heard this, half open his mouth and couldn't speak.

After a while, he was full of suspicion and carefully tentatively: You...you are...

Hua Jianxiong smiled, let go of the hand holding the beautiful hair, grabbed Kitajima Jing's tender and purple breasts, rubbed them hard and said: Why, are you anxious?

Looking at Kitajima Jing's wandering gaze, he suddenly raised his face and said that it doesn't matter who I am, but I want to know who you are?

As he said that, he pinched Kitajima Shizumi's purple-red deformed nipples with his fingers

What do you want me to say?

Kitashima's eyes stopped, and his head turned to the side, avoiding Hua Jianxiong's gaze.

Hua Jianxiong saw Kitajima Jing's shaking

He needs to completely crush the psychological defense of this Japanese woman and let her tell the truth by herself

That way you can get what he needs

Hua Jianxiong turned around and picked up a red-burned soldering iron and walked to the torture rack.

He pinched the woman's erect nipples and lifted them up, and put the scorching soldering iron close to the scarred and delicate breasts: You understand what I want you to say! Don't pretend to be stupid here...

The red soldering iron was already in front of me, and the fine fluff on my delicate breasts was roasted and rolled up

Kitajima-Jing struggled with all his limbs in fear, but it was useless

She shook her head desperately and said: I said, I know everything I say, my name is He Xiaoyue, Chongqing agent, Professor Pei's subordinate...

Hua Jianxiong sneered and pressed the dark red soldering iron to Kitajima Jing's left breast that was lifted up in the air.

squeak…

With a sound, a burnt smell spread with white smoke

On ……

Kitajima-Jing screamed heart-wrenchingly

Hua Jianxiong was not ruthless and slowly pressed the soldering iron hard. From the handle of the soldering iron, he could feel the elasticity of his breasts.

Seeing Kitajima Jing's screams weakly, Hua Jianxiong finally released the soldering iron

Kitashima Shizuki's breasts, which were already green and purple, had a charred triangle mark, and even the purple-red areola became incomplete.

Looking at Kitashima Jing who was gasping for breath, Hua Jianxiong teased and asked: How about it? Have you remembered something?

Kitashima's pretty face was distorted and deformed, but she still shook her head constantly and begged weakly: Sir, I really have all my help, please spare me...

Hua Jianxiong snorted gently from his nose, raised his hand, and put the still scorching iron on Kitajima's right rib

Ah…ah…

Kitajima's hoarse scream rang again

Hua Jianxiong once again raised Kitajima Jing's head and asked viciously: How about it, do you tell the truth?

Seeing Kitajima Jing bit his lip tightly and silently, he threw the cooled soldering iron in his hand on the ground, changed to a red soldering iron, and pressed the dark red soldering iron to the inside of the woman's fine skin and tender flesh thigh.

Kitajima Jing twitched all over and kept screaming, but she didn't even tell anything

Hua Jianxiong swallowed the three words Kitajima Jing, who had reached his throat again and again, and was crazy and sold the red-hot iron on the naked body hanging in the air again and again.

After a while, Kitajima Jing's breasts, lower abdomen, thighs and buttocks were burnt red marks with red flesh exposed.

The torture room is full of charred flesh and smell

Kitajima Shin fainted again and again, and was awakened by the iron again and again

But I just grit my teeth and never let go

Hua Jianxiong frowned and sighed in his heart: This little bitch is really not simple, he doesn’t cry until he sees the coffin!

He changed his hand iron and slowly approached the armpit of Kitashima's straightened right arm.

The red soldering iron head exudes a scary hot air, approaching the woman's uncovered armpits little by little

A few sparse armpit hairs under the armpits were quickly rolled up under the heat baking, and in the blink of an eye it turned into a light smoke, emitting an unpleasant smell of burnt without a trace.

Before the iron touched the flesh, the bush of tender grass in the woman's delicate armpits was swept away and turned bare

Kitashima Jing's teeth were clenched, and his chapped lips were bleeding

She couldn't help but tremble. She felt the needle-like tingling from her armpits, and she felt endless confusion and despair.

She didn't know what went wrong, but things shouldn't be like this.

She really couldn't figure out what the beastly man in front of her wanted to do

He has said everything he should say and done everything he should do. What else he wants to say?

Could it be...

Not to let her think too much, Hua Jianxiong gritted his teeth and stretched his iron forward, creaking...

The ground was in the woman's open armpit

A burnt smell of flesh soared into the sky

A strong sense of frustration also blew violently in Hua Jianxiong's heart

Kitajima Jing, let you pretend to be garlic for me!

Hua Jianxiong gritted his teeth and rushed out to the woman who was hanging on the torture rack.

The woman with her limbs hanging on the torture rack, hanging her head like a dead fish, shivered suddenly, as if she could not feel the heat of the soldering iron under her armpit.

She raised her head suddenly and opened her eyes widened and looked at Hua Jianxiong in disbelief.

Half apart my mouth, trembling slightly, but I can't say anything

He knows who I am! He knows everything! He is the one I am waiting for, but he did not take me to the place I should go, but instead threw me into purgatory!

Kitajima felt that his mind was covered in mucus and he couldn't understand the situation in front of him.

Looking at his fierce and evil eyes, he was trying to kill me!

Two lines of cold tears flowed out of her swollen eyes

Hua Jianxiong was also shocked by the three words he rushed out, and he accidentally showed his trump card to the other party.

Can you still subdue this little fairy tonight?

But when he saw Kitajima Jing's stupid expression, he immediately understood how fatal blow it would be to call out her real name.

Hua Jianxiong's eyes rolled and he had an idea in his mind: I will kill you while you are sick! I will stop doing it today, and I will bring you a little fairy to the eighteenth level of hell, and I have to let you show me the real evidence!