The first meeting hall of the Scythe Society is only open when the Scythe will have a major decision, or when it encounters a strong enemy, and those who are eligible to enter the first meeting hall are the leaders of the Scythe Society Therefore, although the No. 1 conference hall is luxuriously decorated, the area is not very large, and now it seems a little crowded, even Jin Baxiong did not expect that among the disciples of the sickle congregation, there are fifty or sixty people with junior high school education or above.
The status of the "highly educated" disciples in the Scythe Society was not directly proportional to their diplomas, and most of them were excited and nervous when they entered Hall 1 for the first time.
Although the conference hall was too crowded, Jin Baxiong didn't mean to be satisfied at all, and said to a white-faced young man with glasses sitting on the stage: "Sixth son, prepare to record." ” The white-faced young man named Liuzi had already opened his laptop, put his hands on the keyboard with ten fingers, and said softly: "Master Jin, I'm ready." ” Jin Baxiong nodded with satisfaction, sat up straight, glanced at the people below majestically, and said, "I asked Xuanzi to come here because of a very important matter, which requires everyone to brainstorm and carry forward the spirit of innovation. ” Then, Jin Baxiong said Jiao Yi's request, of course, he didn't mention the names of Ida Gangji and Luo Wensheng.
The highly educated disciples below looked at each other, they didn't expect that Jin Baxiong had summoned them in order to let them think of some fresh and torturous tricks.
After making sure that Jin Baxiong was not joking with them, someone finally boldly said his thoughts, some people started, and the people behind them also let go, and the methods he said were strange and incredible.
Jiao Yi watched TV in the room for a while, changed all the TV stations, didn't find any interesting programs, and fell asleep in a daze.
When the doorbell rang, Jiao Yi immediately woke up, and then he realized that Jin Baxiong should have a plan to torture Ida Gangji and Luo Wensheng.
"Come in."
Jiao Yi rolled over and climbed up.
The door was gently pushed open, and sure enough, it was Jin Baxiong standing at the door, holding a few printouts in his hands, with a flattering look on his face.
"The plan has come out," Jiao Yi asked.
Jin Baxiong entered the room, closed the door, raised the printout in his hand, and said with a smile: "Mr.
Jiao, the people under my command have put forward a lot of creative opinions, and I think the methods they put forward are quite fresh, but whether they can be adopted or not still needs to be decided by Mr.
Jiao." ” Jiao Yi didn't say anything polite to Jin Baxiong, and stretched out his hand and said, "Show me." ” took the printout from Jin Baxiong's hand, looked at it, and Jiao Yi couldn't help but be happy.
Among the plans given by Jin Baxiong, some say that they use horsehair to pierce through the eye of the pee, some say that they use a large corn cob to burst chrysanthemums, some say that they use large iron nails to enter from the left ear and pierce the right ear, some say that they will be baked in the oven for half an hour, and then put them in the freezer for half an hour, and some say that they will be poured water from above, and then the things in the crotch of their pants will be tied tightly with steel wire, so that the urine will not come out and the bladder will be broken, and some even propose to cut JJ off, burn it into charcoal in front of the tortured object, and then grind it into powder.
Pour water into the other person's nose "Yes, just follow this and take turns to serve, as long as you don't kill the mourning dog."
Jiao Yi had a satisfied smile on his face, but his eyes were full of cold cruelty.
After getting Jiao Yi's affirmation, Jin Baxiong was overjoyed and said: "Mr.
Jiao, half a month later, it will be the death date of the mourning dog, and I picked three ways to die the mourning dog, which is at the end of the document." ” Jiao Yi didn't look at the printout again, and said to Jin Baxiong: Tell me, what are the three ways to die?"
"The first is to use a tube to insert it directly into the stomach of the mourning dog, and then pour concentrated sulfuric acid into the tube."
Jin Baxiong replied.
"Go on."
Jiao Yi was not very satisfied, this kind of death was okay for Luo Wensheng, it was used to make Ida Gangji leave this world, with the cruelty of that beast to Ni Manyun, Jiao Yi felt that it was too gentle.
"Find a dozen black from abroad and take turns to blow up the chrysanthemum who supports the mourning dog until it explodes."
Jin Baxiong was quite proud.
Jiao Yi frowned, and immediately shook his head and vetoed the death method proposed by Jin Baxiong, as long as he thought of the kind of picture that Jin Baxiong said, Jiao Yi wanted to vomit, although the death method of bursting chrysanthemum to death was a new trick, but it was so disgusting that Jiao Yi didn't even want to listen to it.
It's just that Jin Baxiong, the old guy, was very excited and excited when he talked about the second way of death, could it be that there was something wrong with his orientation Although Jiao Yi didn't speak, Jin Baxiong could see that he felt that the most suitable method for Ida Gangji hiccup, and Mr.
Jiao was not cold.
"Mr.
Jiao, the third way to die, the means are cruel, but they are not too new."
Jin Baxiong was not too calm, and said two ways to die in a row, Jiao Yi was not satisfied, and he was not sure about the last way to die.
Jiao Yi didn't speak, his eyebrows were twisted, if Jin Baxiong hadn't taken refuge in him, he would have been angry if Jin Baxiong was so long-winded.
Jin Ba no one knows, Jiao Yi in the big night was not interested in listening to his nonsense, and hurriedly said: "Mr.
Jiao, the last way to die is to bury the mourning dog in the soil, leave only one head, make a cross on the top of his head, pull the scalp open, and pour mercury into it, the mercury will separate his flesh and skin, and the mourning dog will be in pain, and it will stimulate all his potential, and he will desperately crawl out of the soil, of course, the skin of his whole body will remain in the soil."
This kind of torture, Jiao Yi has heard of, it is indeed not very new, but Jiao Yi did not object, nodded and said: "Sometimes, traditional things are not bad. ” Jin Baxiong secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and continued: "Mr.
Jiao, after the mourning dog crawled out of the soil naked, he couldn't die for a while, at this time, there were two options, one was to smear honey on him and attract insects and ants to eat him to death, and the other was to sprinkle white phosphorus on him and let him die of spontaneous combustion." ” Jiao Yi had no opinion on either method, nodded and said, "It's up to you to decide how you die." ” After completing the task assigned by Jiao Yi, Jin Baxiong relaxed and asked again: "Mr.
Jiao, what should Luo Wensheng do?"
"For the first ten days, he was treated the same as a funeral dog, and after ten days, he was given the first way to die."
Jiao Yi said without thinking.
"Yes, Mr.
Jiao, don't worry, I will complete the task to the letter."
Jin Baxiong agreed.
After Jin Baxiong left, Jiao Yi looked at the time, the night was already very late, so he didn't go back to Huang's house and stayed in Huitong Mall.
Before dawn the next day, Jiao Yi drove away, solving the problem of how to torture Ida Gangji and Luo Wensheng, and he had to solve a more important problem for him
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