Chapter 32: It’s not possible to buy Zhao Qing for three hundred thousand, but I can buy Zhao Qing’s life for three hundred thousand without hesitation.

In the trial meeting.

Countless people are whispering to each other on the Internet.

Want to know what happened?
Why does the memory of the live broadcast suddenly disappear?

Could it be that Zhao Qing is dead?
But if Zhao Qing was really beaten to death, then who would be judged?

Even the Archangel Judge was a little confused.

It was only after asking the staff that I explained it to everyone.

"The defendant Zhao Qing must have been knocked unconscious."

"The brain is in a stress-blank state, which is why memory gaps occur."

"But because Zhao Qing has a very deep memory of what happened before, it is presented in this form."

Once the explanation was given, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

It turned out that he was just knocked unconscious.

The Archangel Judge arranged for the staff to switch memories.

Otherwise, if the dome were projected, no one knew how long this black blank screen would last.

……

The scene changes.

The light is dim and the shadows are hazy.

The picture seemed to be shaking slightly.

Seeing this scene, everyone outside the dome held their breath.

They could already guess that Zhao Qing's current condition must be very bad.

Especially the slightly trembling scene, which looked more like eyes struggling to open and then closing helplessly.

Exhausted, but helpless.

[Zhao Qing must be in a lot of pain right now, right? ]

Someone made their voice heard online.

The northern part of Longguohu Province.

Sun Yuanyuan had just helped Chen Yaozu up from the ground when she saw this scene again.

Tears instantly flowed from his cloudy eyes.

He squatted on the ground, covering his face and crying.

She didn't expect that the man would suffer such inhuman torture after returning.

But despite this, the next time he saw himself, he continued to encourage himself to live.

Still releasing light to myself.

Want to dispel the darkness for her.

But the man himself was about to be swallowed by the darkness.

he……

Also trying hard to live.

……

The live broadcast screen finally returned to normal.

This is a water dungeon.

Zhao Qing was covered in wounds, but he was still immersed in it.

A water dungeon?

But how could the people in the North let you actually soak in the water?

This is the park.

They themselves are very short of water resources and have to transport water from outside.

Where is there a real water dungeon to lock people up?
On the turbid and dark water surface, all kinds of dirty feces were floating in clumps, and even white maggots could be seen floating on it.

nausea!

It makes me sick!

This is actually...

urinal!

【He will die!】

Someone exclaimed immediately.

Zhao Qing was beaten violently, with broken bones and tendons, and his body was shattered.

This is the case even if you don't receive treatment in time.

There is still a risk to life and it is easy to suffer lifelong disability.

What's more, they are soaked in such a dirty cesspool.

[No wonder he limped when I saw him walking on TV before.]

【It turns out he is really a cripple. 】

Zhao Qing gasped for breath, and the sound coming from his throat was like a broken bellows whirring.

He looked around.

Obviously he also knew his situation.

He couldn't be soaked in it, otherwise the wound would quickly become inflamed.

This is the North.

No one will save him.

If he gets infected and inflamed, he will die.

Xiao Yueyue is still waiting for him at home!
"Xiao Yueyue..."

The sound that came out of his mouth unconsciously finally made Yang Yueying lose her composure and burst into tears softly.

But this time, all the media did not focus on her.

They all ignored her tacitly.

"dad…"

Yang Yueying wailed in despair in her heart.

why?
Why is it so.

"Xiao Yueyue, Dad will be alive, he will definitely be."

Zhao Qing's arm was broken.

But he endured the pain and swam towards the edge of the cesspool.

"Dad...will be back..." He gritted his teeth.

I could almost hear the sound of bones breaking completely in my ears.

There was cold sweat on his forehead.

Finally, he couldn't hold back a soft howl.

pain!
It hurts so much!
At one point, Zhao Qing even wanted to give up.

Go down.

Destroy it, let it all end.

But the next moment he quickly shook his head.

"No, I can't do this. I can't die."

"Xiao Yueyue has already lost her mother, she cannot be without a father again."

"I want to...live."

Zhao Qing swam to the edge.

"what!"

He let out a heart-wrenching howl.

Finally, he used his broken hand to grab the edge of the manure pit and support his body.

He was covered in dirt, lying on his back, breathing heavily.

"Clean him up and throw him into the piglets. He's lucky to be alive."

"When they die, they will be used as banana fertilizer."

A calm voice came from above the dungeon.

It turned out that Liu Sheng had already arrived and had been watching him.

Zhao Qing was lying on his back.

Staring blankly at the figure on top of the dungeon.

There was hatred in his eyes that could not be concealed.

If he could survive, he would definitely escape and destroy this evil place.

must!

Liu Sheng left, and it was Aung San who came down.

He pulled the water pipe next to him over with an expressionless face.

Open the water valve and flush this on Zhao Qing vigorously?

Not to mention that Zhao Qing already had broken bones and tendons.

Even if you are a normal person, how can you withstand the washing of a high-pressure water gun?

Almost instantly, Zhao Qing screamed loudly again.

I felt like my bones were about to break.

It's about to break through the flesh and rush out.

"All right."

I don’t know how long it will take.

Zhao Qing was almost dying.

Aung San then walked over coldly, looked at Zhao Qing and said,

"Are you still alive?"

Zhao Qing didn't say anything, nor did he have the energy to speak.

"Do you want to die?"

Aung San squatted down.

"Remember, it's not Manager Liu who wants your life. It's Zhashuo who gave Manager Liu 300,000 yuan and wants your life."

Zhao Qing tried hard to open his eyes wide.

boom--

Outside the dome.

The entire Internet was instantly boiling with excitement.

It turned out to be Zhashuo.

【These bastards, fuck. 】

[It's not possible to buy Zhao Qing for 300,000, but I will not hesitate to buy Zhao Qing's life for 300,000.]

[Is this the North? How terrifying.]

[Who could have imagined that he had just put his arm around Zhao Qing's shoulders, calling him brother, but then he turned around and wanted to spend three hundred thousand to buy Zhao Qing's life.]

【I think I know the reason.】

[I guess it’s because of Yang Jiaojiao? 】

[Brother above, wasn't Yang Jiaojiao offered to the big boss behind the scenes? What does it have to do with him? ]

[Brother, don't call me brother. I'm scared just by hearing that.]

[It’s true that Yang Jiaojiao was presented to the big boss, but which big boss would want a piece of junk? ]

[Perhaps Yang Jiaojiao had some kind of hymen surgery to please the big boss.]

[Then Zhashuo definitely doesn't want Zhao Qing to live. ]

[Fuck, brother, are you Sherlock Holmes? ]

[I said don’t call me brother, it sounds scary.]

……

"Manager Liu is also deliberately putting on a show for Zhashuo's men."

"Manager Liu just told me."

"If you can survive, you will be entrusted with important tasks in the future."

"Hi, brother, your day has come."

"Try to survive."

Aung San looked down at Zhao Qing, his expression showing no emotion.

Finally, he waved after he finished speaking.

"According to Manager Liu's wishes."

"Carry him to the piglets' room."

……

(End of this chapter)