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When you really can\'t stand it, start using hallucinogens. If it doesn\'t work, the next thing is inhuman torture. She has a premonition that an Xiaoyao will be much worse than her, because she is an American agent. She is only suspected and may know the trump card.

An Xiaoyao is the founder of trump card. This is different from security. They are not sure that they can get the information they want from her. They can definitely know all the things they want to know from an Xiaoyao.

Therefore, all means will be used in an Xiaoyao.

He should not, be caught here, nor should he come to suffer this crime, let alone be tortured by these people.

It shouldn\'t be like this.

Xia Qing closed her eyes and did not open her eyes. She did not want to see the scene. It\'s useless for her to speak. They won\'t stop. She could not see, but heard the sound of the thump, and her heart was not well.

An Xiaoyao\'s broken leg is not good yet. If you are tortured like this, it will be even worse.

For a few hours, Xia Qing did not know how many cycles he had gone through and did not count them. He was in a coma for countless times, and was awakened countless times. Finally, they let him go and left him unconscious.

The cell was quiet again.

Xia Qing struggled to think of it, but she did not have any strength. She did not have a chain. She wanted to go to see him, but she did not have any strength. Even if she struggled again, she did not have any strength.

She pounded the floor angrily and called an Xiaoyao several times. But she didn\'t respond. Xia Qing grinded her teeth and crawled over slowly. The distance of five or six meters seemed to kill her. Finally she climbed to his side.

Xia Qing propped up his body and shook his leg, "an Xiaoyao..."

All his injuries were in his mouth and abdomen, but other places were OK. There was a pool of blood under the ground, his face was pale, and his forehead was covered with sweat. Xia Qing was extremely distressed. She had been an agent for so long, and she had never seen anything.

It wasn\'t a big punishment, but she felt so miserable.

"An Xiaoyao..." Xia Qing\'s eyes fell on the lock. She had a way to unlock the lock, but her tools were confiscated. She tried to escape from the lock that day. They found out that all the silver needles hidden in her body were confiscated.

Even if they don\'t open the lock.

Ann Xiaoyao\'s broken leg is only a few days, and she can\'t walk. She has no strength at all. It\'s no wonder that they can\'t get away from them.

"Xia Qing?"

"You wake up, are you ok?" She nervously holds his hand, trying to give him some warmth. An Xiaoyao is sitting on the chair, her hands and feet are tied, and there is not much room for movement. He holds Xia Qing\'s hand in reverse.

"I\'m fine." He said softly.

Xia Qing touched his face, "more embarrassed than the last time."

"It\'s not good to stand up for you." An Xiaoyao is laughing and joking. Her body is burning with pain, but she doesn\'t show it. Xia Qing sees that he is still in the mood to make a joke. She patted him on the face and dropped her hand again, lying on his lap.

"Hello, it\'s not very elegant..." An Xiaoyao said with a smile.

Xia Qing said, "I have no strength."

Ann carefree touch her head, serious, "good, after darling cuddle my thigh, brother will be very painful to you."

Xia Qing, "..."