"Do you know what chair this is?" Seeing Jian Jian's calm face, Mei Xiaolin asked maliciously.
"This is a torture chair; for dealing with stubborn spies."
"There aren't many people who can take it."
Jian Dan turned her head to the side…
"Good! Let's see if you can still be so calm later."
Let's begin!"
Mei Xiaolin said to the man.
She could not wait to see Jian Dan's painful expression when she was tortured…
The man first wrapped a barbed wire around Jian Dan's neck. Her neck was instantly pierced by the iron spikes, and blood slowly trickled out, instantly dyeing Jian Dan's neck red.
"Don't move! I don't want you to die so quickly."
Mei Xiaolin looked like a complete lunatic.
Jian Dan's hands and feet were also restrained.
"Do you see this? As long as I press this button, I guarantee that you will feel very 'good'." Mei Xiaolin smiled sinisterly.