MTL - Mr. Zhou’s Little Cutie-Chapter 701 non-stop torture
Chapter 701 Uninterrupted torture
Each one is a legend.
Not to mention there are still three.
Finally, under the arguments of the three, the judgment of the first instance was invalidated and changed to life imprisonment.
Prison life is torture for Meng Ting.
'Newcomers' will be treated by many newcomers.
She was skinny when she was placed in solitary confinement a week later.
On the second day of independent detention, a new girl came to the prison who had been detained for three months for theft.
"Why did it come to us? We are all death row prisoners and life sentences."
"Shh, what do you know, I don't know, this one is under special care from above.
Do you think it is a good thing to be locked up independently now?
Didn't you look at Sister Liu and Sister Zhao? They both stared at her all the time! Just don't give her the chance to commit suicide! "
"What's the situation! Isn't she imprisoned for life? She committed suicide?"
"You didn't see that you were tortured like that before, but now our people here are using almost the same methods. This is a newcomer."
"Damn it, who did she offend? Even if she's in jail, she won't let it go."
"You don't know who she is. The one who offends is the one who is now held in the palm of your hand. There will be a long time to come, so bear with it."
…
Into the night.
Meng Ting curled up on the narrow bed by herself, and the **** the next bed suddenly stood up and sat up.
Then he got out of bed and approached her, squatting beside her bed.
"Hey!"
She smiled and looked at her.
Meng Ting opened her eyes and looked at her with numb hair.
"what are you doing?"
The girl looked at her with a pair of eyes and smiled: "I heard that you are very good at torturing people."
Meng Ting's heart skipped a beat: "What do you want to do?"
The girl didn't speak, and smiled and took out a rolled cloth from behind. After unfolding, it was strewn with needles of different sizes and thicknesses.
She smiled and pulled out a thicker one. Under the moonlight, the tip of the needle shone brightly.
She raised her hand and stabbed Meng Ting's arm.
"what!"
She bounced all over.
The girl watched her get out of bed, smiled, and grabbed her hair.
"Have you ever heard of acupuncture? I think you should often have nightmares and headaches. I have learned some. Let me give you two needles. Maybe it will be fine, but I am not good at learning. If you pierce the wrong acupuncture point or something, you Never mind."
Meng Ting clapped her hands away in a panic.
"let me go!"
She ran to the cell door.
"Help! Is there anyone! Help! Someone is going to kill me! Help! Is there anyone!"
Her voice was full of despair.
No matter how much she shouted, no one answered, but there were clearly two policewomen standing outside the door.
The girl walked over slowly, not afraid of her shouting: "Auntie, what are you talking about, I am helping you, how can I kill you, come here, I will treat you for you..."
For three consecutive months, Meng Ting's cell could hear desolate shouts every night.
She has no chance to escape, no one will save her, let alone help her, even if she wants to commit suicide, someone will stop her, even if she steps into the gate of hell, she will be pulled back.
Death is a luxury for her.
Because she is not worthy of death, she will live a long, long life and be tortured forever for the rest of her life.
After the girl was released from prison, within a few days, another girl was locked in because of robbery. The girl locked up with her was not charged with serious crimes, and the sentence was not long. They never stopped...
After half a year, Meng Ting couldn't make a sound anymore. Her body was covered with needle holes, big and small, and no one cared about her...
(end of this chapter)
