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Chapter 3771

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Gu Jinglian pondered for a moment, then shouted, "Stand."

There was no need for him to take any more risks.

Qing Jiu was already deliberately going easy on him. The card in his hand was an eight of clubs. If his hidden card was a T or an ace, then it meant that he had lost.

He recognized this finger.

If he used his five fingers in exchange for Qing Jiu's life, he was willing. It was worth it.

"Flip the cards!"

Qing Jiu and Gu Jinglian flipped their hidden cards over at the same time. Gu Jinglian glanced at Qing Jiu's card and was shocked to find that his card was a six of clubs.

Qing Jiu had lost.

Gu Jinglian's eyes flickered.

Black Panther's cold voice came from the television screen. "Qing Jiu, are you going easy on him? You don't seem to know how painful it is to be nailed to the temple by an electric drill? Just as well, I'll let you experience what it means to be in so much pain that you wish you were dead! "

"Buzz buzz —"

The electric drill began to spin violently!

Qing Jiu closed his eyes tightly and gritted his teeth. His hands gripped the edge of the table tightly. The moment the electric drill pierced his temple, the indescribable pain caused him to let out a heart-wrenching roar!

"Stop!"

Gu Jinglian finally couldn't stand it anymore. He slammed his fist on the table, and the electric drill stopped abruptly.

Black Panther shook his head regretfully. "What a deep bond between a master and a servant! It's too touching, too touching … "

Qing Jiu's electric drill was nailed to his temple, and he couldn't move at all.

In fact, the electric drill had only penetrated less than half an inch and had only pierced the first layer of his skin. Even so, this kind of pain was something no one else could understand!

Gu Jinglian asked anxiously, "Qing Jiu, are you okay?"

"I'm fine …"

Qing Jiu couldn't help but shake his head. He could only reply like that. However, every word seemed to be extremely laborious.

Every time he spoke, his nerves would be pulled, and his temples would be pulled. Qing Jiu was in so much pain that his back was already drenched in cold sweat.

In the other room, Chu Ho leaned quietly on the chair. She forced herself to calm down quickly.

His body was fixed in place, and he could barely move. However, his hands were behind his back, and his fingers could move freely.

She examined her own body.

Previously, before Gu Jinglian came, Black Panther's attention was all on her. She did not dare to act rashly. After all, she was not alone. There were two babies in her belly. Without full confidence, she did not dare to take risks.

When Gu Jinglian arrived as scheduled and entered the dark room that Black Panther had arranged in advance, Black Panther paid attention to the surveillance screen and rarely paid attention to her.

That would give her a chance.

Her hands were tied behind her back, so she couldn't move. However, what made Chu Ho feel relieved was that there was a needle on her sleeve. The front was the cuff, and the back was like a pin. She pretended to be calm on the surface, but she was secretly working hard to remove the cuff.

He had to be careful.

If the needle fell to the ground, not only would she lose the chance to escape, but it might also attract Black Panther's attention.

Chu Ho gritted her teeth and straightened the needle. As she couldn't see at all, it was inevitable that she would accidentally prick her hand. However, this pain was nothing to her!

She had to escape as soon as possible. She couldn't watch them play such a cruel game.

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