It's impossible for Ling Chi, and we still have to help him clean up.

Xiao He got up in pain, his face was red and his veins were exposed.

The expression on Cannon's face was filled with resentment.

"Brother Pao, kill him quickly, I'm so sick!" Xiao He said, covering his nose.

Cannon was a little lucky that he didn't do it himself.

But at this moment, there was a sound of footsteps outside the door.

"It's right here. Cannon is our interrogation expert at Da Zhangshu Base. Let's all enjoy it together." Xiao Wu said as he pushed the door open.

Hefeng, Ma Dong, Mingsheng, Shuntian, Dongtai, Xiao Jun, Su Yuan and others walked in.

Ma Dong came in purely out of curiosity and was even more happy that someone could deal with this Sima Xi.

Dongtai had a learning attitude, and the last time the cannon left a deep impression on him.

Xiao Jun came over to see Sima Xi completely dead and finish the work.

"They're all here!"

Cannon licked his lips. Under the illumination of the overhead spotlights, he looked a little coquettish and perverted.

Sima Xi was naked, his hands were hung up, and his armpits were hairy.

Cannon ordered people to seal the doors and windows.

This interrogation room is underground and is relatively well sealed.

So Cannon didn't block his mouth.

For him, the wails of those being interrogated are the most beautiful symphony.

He pulled out the red-hot soldering iron and introduced it to the people behind him: "This move is called night and night heat."

After saying that, he placed the red-hot iron directly under Sima Xi's lush armpit hair.

Sizzling——

The armpit hair burned and a foul smell wafted out.

When the armpit hair is burned out, the soft armpit skin becomes the result.

Sizzling——

The smell of burnt pork wafted through the basement.

He Feng frowned slightly.

Su Yuan stared at this scene with wide eyes and twitched his mouth.

Ma Dong's mouth curled up slightly, which was a bit interesting...

As we all know, the skin under the armpits is very fragile, and even an itchy scratch is unbearable, let alone a hot soldering iron.

"Ahhhhhhhh!! Me, me! It hurts, it hurts!"

Sima Xiga was stunned and fainted from the pain.

Cannon winked at Xiao He next to him.

Phew!

As soon as cold water was poured on Sima Xi's head, he woke up instantly.

Cannon said calmly to the audience behind him, "Now, I will start the second move, pinch my fingers and go to the sky."

"Ahhhhh!"

Crossed hearts, wailing constantly.

Hefeng took a step back, wondering if he wanted an interrogation room.

Ma Dong's eyes lit up slightly, and he looked more and more pleased with the cannon.

"The third move, dripping fury!"

can not breath.

Sima Xi felt like he was suffocating, but the water stopped again.

After stopping for less than a second, he felt like he was suffocating again.

The cannon's timing was very accurate, and it stopped every time when he was about to suffocate.

Sima Xi gasped for air.

Water entered his trachea, causing him to cough violently.

He Feng wanted to leave here, and Su Yuan and others were feeling a little unwell.

"Aren't you leaving? Ma Dong?" He Feng looked at Ma Dong and said.

Ma Dong watched the cannon performance attentively and said:

"They invited us to watch, but we didn't finish it. How rude. Let's wait until we finish..."

"..." He Feng felt that what he said made sense, but this interrogation made him a little scared.

Ahead, Cannon said to everyone again: "The fourth move is to take advantage of every opportunity."

"Ouch!" Sima Xi made a pig noise.

Su Yuan looked at this scene, his whole body felt cold, and he was a little grateful that it was not Cannon who did not have this method to interrogate him.

His young mind seemed to have been greatly stimulated.

Hefeng felt some pain in his legs, and a kind of fear arose in his heart. Are all the people in the Da Zhangshu Base so perverted?

Have you fallen into a wolf's den?

Ma Dong walked forward and got closer to see more clearly.

Unconsciously, a certain mechanism in his head seemed to have been opened by a cannon, and a brand new door opened.

He discovered the joy of it.

People either long for extremely beautiful things or destroy some things.

The extremes of both are human nature.

Either extreme ugliness or extreme beauty.

It is precisely because of extremes that it brings a different kind of charm and attracts people.

"The fifth move is to hit the top with golden melon."

"The sixth move, father-in-law is here!"

"Seventh move, lend me a pair of eyes."

"The eighth move, the two heavens of ice and fire."

"The ninth move, the burning grassland."

"The tenth move is to divide the body into pieces by five horses."

Finish the fight and call it a day.

Cannon looked at the scattered limbs on the ground, turned his head and looked at the audience behind him.

At this time, only Ma Dong and Dongtai were left; the others had already left due to physical discomfort.

Cannon wiped his hands with a clean towel, sweating slightly on his forehead.

I was a little surprised to see Ma Dong still there.

It's very honorable.

Bang bang bang.

Ma Dong clapped his hands and exclaimed:

"It's really eye-opening and breathtaking. It's as beautiful as art. I still have more to say! It's jaw-dropping to me. It's amazing."

"What do you call this person? Can you make me a friend?"

His eyes flickered, looking at the cannon as if he was seeing a friend he hadn't seen for many years.

It's too late to meet!

Dapao's eyes lit up when he heard this, someone finally understood him.

Almost everyone in the base thought he was perverted, but he didn't argue.

But this young man who just arrived was able to understand his art.

Understand his spiritual world.

This kind of interaction between people, the pleasure brought by destruction, and the impact brought by infinite amplification of evil, made him feel that this was an art that ordinary people could not understand.

He is deeply grateful to those who devote themselves to art, such as Sima Xi.
To be continued...