Eight Hundred and Fiftieth IX: Lynching (2)
Jun Wuxie's eyes fell on the set of shackles. Compared with the chains on her hands and feet, this set of shackles restricted people's movements more severely. Once the handcuffs and shackles reinforced by iron plates were fastened, they could no longer move an inch. A sneer flashed across Jun Wuxie's eyes, she glanced at Qiao Chu's hiding place from the corner of her eyes, she didn't say much, just stretched out her hands to show her cooperation.
The two jailers secretly exchanged glances, but they still had smiles on their faces. While taking off the shackles for Jun Wuxie, they said, "Mr. Jun, can you live comfortably these few days? This dungeon The house is simple and rough, which embarrasses Young Master Jun, but don’t worry, Young Master Jun, we will never do anything harsh to Young Master Jun, after all, Young Master Jun is a friend of His Highness the Crown Prince, so naturally we dare not neglect."
"That's right, Mr. Jun, just bear with it for a few days, and after a period of time has passed, Mr. Jun can go out from here."
The two jailers sang together, as if they were trying to appease Jun Wuxie. They quietly put the new shackles on Jun Wuxie's hands and feet again. They secretly looked at Jun Wuxie, seeing that Jun Wuxie didn't notice anything, they were slightly relieved.
There were two crisp clicks, and the buckle was locked with the iron plates of Jun Wuxie's hands, and the iron chains on his feet also bound his legs tightly together. Even if Jun Wuxie wanted to move half an inch, he would become extremely difficulty.
Qiao Chu, who was hiding in the dark, frowned and watched the actions of the two jailers. Even though he didn't know much about the shackles in the prison, he realized that something was wrong when he saw the new shackles on Jun Wuxie.
Jun Wuxie's limbs were all immobilized, not to mention walking, even sitting on the ground would become extremely difficult, it didn't look like something used by ordinary prisoners.
After the two jailers locked the iron plate and the chain, they took a step back after confirming that they were strong, and the smiles on their faces disappeared, replaced by a A gloating smile.
"Jun Xie, you've lived in this prison for so long and you're already familiar with it. Do you know that everyone will have to accept some 'care' after entering this prison?" A jailer narrowed his eyes, He took out a two-finger thick leather whip from the back of his waist.
"Mr. Jun has been living comfortably for the past few days, but the good days are coming to an end, and the bad days are coming. Although we don't intend to embarrass Mr. Jun, the rules in this prison cannot be changed at will. Mr. Jun and Look at this leather whip, none of the prisoners who entered here can escape its service, this leather whip is extremely tough, and there are barbs on the whip, this whip is pulled down, not to mention the clothes If it's damaged, I'm afraid that a random whip can scrape off a piece of human flesh. You don't know how many whips you can withstand, Mr. Jun?" The jailer who suddenly changed his face looked at Jun Wu viciously. Xie, the pitch-black leather whip in his hand dangled deliberately in front of Jun Wuxie's eyes, the slightly protruding barbs on the leather whip looked extraordinarily creepy in the flickering firelight.
"The night is still very long. Don't worry, Mr. Jun. Tonight, our brothers will let you get acquainted with the punishment in our prison. I guarantee that you will never forget it, Mr. Jun!"