The thing I had been most afraid of happened, but when death was imminent, "I" calmed down. Suddenly, I wasn't so afraid anymore. I was tied to a chair with my feet high and my head low, and my face was covered with a towel. Yin Zongyang had someone pour a bucket of water on my face. The oxygen in the air is repeatedly used in the lungs until it is exhausted. The nerve center controls the mouth and nose to involuntarily breathe air. However, it is firmly blocked by the soaked towel and can only absorb the moisture in the towel. Water continuously entered through my mouth and nose, pouring into my stomach and lungs. The alveoli of the lungs instinctively resist the entry of foreign matter and want to cough out the water. But as the trachea opened, only a steady stream of water continued to pour in. I have heard of such punishments before. Waterboarding is a form of torture banned by the Geneva Convention as "cruel and inhumane". Within one to two minutes, the victim will involuntarily open his mouth to breathe due to lack of oxygen, but he can only inhale water. The objects in the trachea stimulate the person to struggle violently, the blood oxygen concentration in the blood drops sharply, and the brain gradually becomes blurred due to lack of oxygen.
Suddenly I seemed to see someone's face. Who is it?
I should obviously know him, but now I can't remember who he is. I just remember that I seemed to have done something sorry for him. Drowsily, he stood in a ball of light and looked at me, his eyes revealing some emotions that I couldn't understand. I wanted to go over and apologize to him, but I didn't know what to say. I hesitated for a long time, and finally decided to walk into the white light next to him. Just when I was about to ask him why he was looking at me like this, I felt a rhythmic pressing sensation in my chest. I took a sharp breath and woke up as fresh air filled my chest again. The fresh air scraped through my trachea, scraping away the turbid air in my lungs, causing the mucous membranes throughout my respiratory system to tingle. The clear pain gradually brought my consciousness back, and the white light in front of me disappeared. Only then did I realize that the person I had just seen standing in the white light looking at me was Chu Bin. His eyes were melancholy and warm, and when I was on the verge of death, he guided me to that seemingly bright place. But now, all this has disappeared. Yin Zongyang saved me again. It took me back to this dirty, dark basement. I suddenly started to hate and resent. Wouldn't it be better to let me die like this? Why do you have to save me! I don’t know whether it was the pain in my lungs or the sudden disappearance of Chu Bin in front of my eyes and turned into Yin Zongyang, which brought a huge gap to me. I was so excited that I burst into tears. I suddenly realized that I seemed to treat Chu Bin differently.
The difference was that when I was dying, what I saw was his face. Yin Zongyang looked at the tears on my face and laughed as if he was angry:
"Why are you crying? I spent so much manpower and material resources to successfully turn you into Chu Bin's personal assistant. Just when I was about to successfully close the net, I never expected that it would be you who was the one who made the mistake. Error!" Yin Zongyang's eyes were vicious as if he wanted to carve out a piece of flesh on my face:
"Haha, I wasn't in a hurry to cry, but you started crying first. What, do you regret it? But tell me, with your identity already exposed in front of others, how can you compensate me for all these years? What about losses? Let me tell you, after plastic surgery, your face is no longer as outstanding as before. You are not qualified to be a senior technician at Qingtan Society. I guess you are only qualified to be a mid-level technician. " Qingtanhui is the Fengwu Jiutian a few years ago. After Yin Zongyang took down Fengwu Jiutian, he renovated it and changed its name to "Qingtan Club". Although the place has been decorated like a fairyland, the business is still similar to the one before. To put it simply, he is involved in pornography, gambling and drugs. When I looked at Yin Zongyang's face so close to me, I just felt that it looked disgusting. Chu Bin would never use such insulting words to praise a woman, nor would he use her appearance to belittle a woman. I spat at him. Yin Zongyang wiped his face with his hands in disbelief, looked at his hands stained with saliva, and actually laughed. My face was covered with the towel again. Immediately afterwards, a large bucket of water poured down on his face. As my breathing became increasingly difficult, I heard Yin Zongyang say: "I originally thought you were the best fox I've ever seen, but I didn't expect that that brat named Chu was the most fox among foxes, and could actually make you betray me willingly, haha, hahaha... …” After the initial feeling of suffocation, my consciousness became blurry again. I also met the person I have longed for again. This time I recognized him and his face became clearer. But before I could go up and talk to him, I was rescued again. Yin Zongyang stared at me with scarlet eyes. I spat at him again. "Okay, okay, okay..." Yin Zongyang was so angry that he couldn't speak. He only motioned to the people following him to continue covering my face with towels. The suffocating feeling of drowning, over and over again, made me die countless times. I know he won't let me die. So I had no intention of begging for mercy. For a person like him, he must retaliate. For him, my betrayal was not only a loss of financial interests, but also a disguised denial of his personality charm. As expected, he didn't let me die, he just let me experience the feeling of near-death repeatedly and then brought me back.
Yin Zongyang was very enthusiastic about torturing me at first, whether it was physical or mental. However, no matter what kind of torture, my reaction was mediocre, and it did not bring Yin Zongyang the pleasure of torturing me at all. So soon, I seemed to be forgotten. Only people force-fed me food and water every day to prevent me from dying. In this dark basement, I have no concept of time. I don’t know how long I have been locked up. I just feel that the days are like years. Finally one day, I saw Yin Zongyang in front of me again. Yin Zongyang: "You know, during the time when you disappeared, that boy Chu Bin was looking for you like crazy. He came to my Qingtan Club to cause trouble many times. In the past, he was pressed by me step by step to plot and do things. You wouldn't be so rude and break up with me openly. Now he actually gave up his usual elegant demeanor for you. It seems that your status in his heart is really extraordinary..." I looked at him expressionlessly. He seemed not surprised by my reaction, and just continued: "Of course, his status in your heart must not be ordinary. If I didn't have any coping methods, I wouldn't come here to say these things to you. Later , I want to take you to a good place..." What was a good place for him was certainly not a good place for me. (End of chapter)