C31 The Torture
The night was pitch black, the lights flickering like flames.
People in the courtyard stood frozen, utterly petrified by Zhang Xiaodong's ferocity.
"Do you know? I have a certain admiration for those ancient torturers. Lai Jun Chen was a master of his craft, using a large jar to trap his victims."
Zhang Xiaodong relentlessly peeled the nails from Zhang Liang's hands with a small knife
