Chapter 562 Mutiny
In a dark secret room in the Thirty-third Heaven.
Hong Zhuang's limbs and neck were fixed on an operating table.
In the secret room, there is also a young man. Although he had put on a green coat and a white mask covering half of his face, any staff member of the 33rd Heaven could easily recognize him as Wu Sheng, the deputy director of the 33rd Heaven.
"It's a beautiful skin bag... It's a pity that it's useless to keep it. But it can be used as waste for vivisection."
"Do you think this can scare me?" Hong Zhuang looked at each other with a mocking smile.
"I didn't want to intimidate you, I just wanted to see how you would react when you were awake and saw yourself being dismantled into parts bit by bit." Wu Sheng held a scalpel in his hand.
Wu Sheng pressed the tip of the knife against her chin to bleed, but she still stubbornly refused to raise her head, and smiled lightly at the other party, the smile was full of ridicule.
"I see how hard you can be!" Seeing her reaction, Wu Sheng became more and more angry.
The scalpel was released from Hong Zhuang's chin, and his eyes turned to Hong Zhuang's hands.
It was a pair of hands that were as tender as jade, with no flaws to be seen. The five fingers were as slender as a pianist, and the blood-red nail polish added a peculiar beauty to the hands.
"It's really a pair of works of art... Then our game, let's start with your hands... Left hand or right hand, which one do you choose?" Wu Sheng made a gentlemanly inviting gesture.
However, Hong Zhuang still looked at stupid *B, staring at him calmly, as if she didn't bother to speak at all.
Hong Zhuang didn't give any reaction, which made Wu Sheng even more annoyed. But he still forcibly suppressed the anger in his heart, pretending to be a gentleman, "Since you choose to remain silent, let me choose for you. You are right-handed, and out of humanitarianism, I will choose the left-handed first. Let's save your right hand for the time being. Of course, if you're not good, your right hand will be next."
Hong Zhuang remained silent, and the expression on her face did not change at all.
"Which is your favorite of the five fingers on your left hand?" Wu Sheng asked himself, but still got no response. "Since you're still shy, let me help you choose... The little finger doesn't seem to be useful other than picking booger. I'll deal with the useless things for you first..."
He raised his head and glanced at Hong Zhuang, who still had that silly look.
Wu Sheng's blade pressed against Hong Zhuang's left pinky finger, and then with a little force, he easily cut it off.
Hong Zhuang's combat power has been completely sealed, but the physical body is stronger than ordinary people, but no matter how strong the physical body is, the body protection without life energy is no different from tofu in front of super-grade Noble Phantasm.
After the little finger was cut off, two strands of blood spurted out from where the red makeup finger broke, and then gurgled out. But during the whole process, not only did Hong Zhuang not make any sound, she didn't even frown. She still had the look of stupid *B, watching Wu Sheng pick up her cut off finger and shake it in front of her.
Seeing that Hong Zhuang did not give the expected reaction, Wu Sheng became more and more angry.
"Since there's no response after cutting one, let's cut two this time..." Wu Sheng's eyes fell back to Hong Zhuang's left hand again, "The ring finger is useless other than wearing a wedding ring, you have no chance to marry anyone anyway. Now, I don't need it anymore. As for the middle finger, it doesn't seem to be useful other than scolding people, so let's cut it together. What do you think?"
Seeing that Hong Zhuang still had no reaction, he could only say to himself, "Then it's such a happy decision!"
Wu Sheng slashed again, and the ring finger and middle finger of Hong Zhuang's left hand broke at the same time. He picked up two fingers and shook them in front of Hong Zhuang, who still had that unshakable expression. That expression always only expressed the same meaning, "Silly *B!"
This attitude of Hong Zhuang made Wu Sheng even more annoyed.
"It seems that you don't cherish all your fingers enough, so just don't." Wu Sheng stared at Hong Zhuang's face without looking at her left hand. Two fingers were cut off exactly.
The expression on Hong Zhuang's face was always the same, as if she had completely lost her pain nerve.
"I want to see, how long can you endure it!" Wu Sheng cut off Hong Zhuang's wrist, arm, and even the entire left arm with several knives.
Apart from yawning halfway through, Hong Zhuang didn't have any other reaction.
This made Wu Sheng completely annoyed and angry. He cut off Hong Zhuang's entire left hand, and then he quickly dismembered Hong Zhuang's right hand, and then his legs... In the end, only a torso and head were left.
Throughout the process, Hong Zhuang never frowned once.
"Are you that level? It seems that you have not learned the skills of that four-eyed boy at all." Seeing the other party's gloomy expression, Hong Zhuang finally sneered.
Wu Sheng's heart suddenly trembled, and his face became more and more ugly.
"Tsk tsk, I was able to sneak into the Thirty-third Heaven and even get into the position of the deputy director. It must have been some kind of special method to block the relevant memory? The four-eyed boy is considered exhausted..." Hong Zhuang obviously Already know Wu Sheng's spy identity.
"I don't understand what you're talking about." Wu Sheng still chose to deny her identity after Hong Zhuang's words revealed her identity. Although there was no surveillance in this secret room, and Hong Zhuang's Emperor Heart Ring had long since been confiscated, he was still quite vigilant, fearing that the other party would tell her.
"Four Eyes is an old friend of mine. I have worked with him many times on certain projects. I can recognize his techniques at a glance. When you cut off my first finger, I knew it. You are one of his three loyal dogs." Hong Zhuang's face was even more mocking.
"Do you think throwing dirty water on me like this will save you?" Wu Sheng raised a huge wave in his heart. He didn't expect that he would reveal his identity like this, but he still refused to admit it. .
"I don't need to talk nonsense. If I guessed correctly, the shielding of your memory should have been unlocked. As far as I know, there is no way to activate this shielding a second time. As long as the alliance government investigates your memory, Your identity as a spy will be completely exposed. How long do you think you can hide?" Hong Zhuang still had a mocking expression on her face, "Have you still not understood it yet? Ever since the four-eyed boy put you in the 33rd Heaven From that moment on, you are already an abandoned child who can be abandoned at any time."
"You are talking nonsense!" Wu Sheng's psychological defense completely collapsed under Hong Zhuang's words.
"Whether it's nonsense, you know it yourself." The corners of Hong Zhuang's lips raised slightly, "I also know a little about how the four-eyed boy cultivates loyal dogs. Ten thousand orphans take ten years to cultivate, ten thousand orphans are cultivated in ten years, ten thousand Years of killing each other, leaving only the last person alive. Then brainwash this person to make him feel that a loyal dog is an honorary title, and he is willing to become a loyal dog of the four-eyed boy. You are willing to him, Desire. But have you ever thought, why did he leave you in such a place with no way out when he raised three loyal dogs?"
"That's because I am more capable than them, and I can complete the task for the master better!" Wu Sheng was completely flustered, and even admitted his identity.
"Wrong!" Hong Zhuang smiled and shook her head, "Actually, you already have the answer in your heart as to why you were sent here, but you just don't want to admit it."
Wu Sheng's eyes flickered uncertainly, and the sweat on his body had soaked his clothes.
"Do you want me to say it?" The smile on Hong Zhuang's face became even stronger.
"no, do not want……"
"Four-eyed boy sent you to die just because of the three loyal dogs, you are the one he despises the most! Even if he loses, it doesn't matter at all." Hong Zhuang ruthlessly revealed the final truth.
"It's not like this... You are talking nonsense!" Wu Sheng fell to the ground weakly, crying.
After a long time, Hong Zhuang's voice came leisurely.
"Whether I'm talking nonsense, you know very well. Instead of being abandoned by Four Eyed Boy, you might as well abandon him and find yourself a new owner..."
Hearing this sentence, Wu Sheng's heart suddenly moved.
Hong Zhuang also obviously noticed his mood changes.
"I think you are a good seedling. As long as you are willing to serve me, you will become my only loyal dog..."
Wu Sheng, who was crying bitterly, raised his head in surprise, just in time to see Hong Zhuang's red lips slightly raised, smiling condescendingly at himself.
"Now, what shall you call me, my faithful dog?"
"Lord...Master!"