Chapter 2492 Boil

"Xinga, today's training ends here." Gaia stopped Xinga.

Xinga looked at Gaia in surprise: "We only trained for an hour today, why so fast?"

Not only was the length of training wrong, but the way it ended was wrong.

Every time Gaia finished training, she would knock him out with one punch, and then he would convulse on the ground for twenty minutes or fall into coma.

But this time Gaia actually just told him verbally that the training was over.

"Why was today's training so short?"

"Your boss has other plans for you."

"Other arrangements?"

For some reason, Xinga always had a bad feeling.

"I'll take you to meet your boss."

Sitting in Gaia's car, Xinga always felt like running away.

He didn't know why, but the closer he got to his destination, the more danger he felt approaching.

But Gaia always drove the car with one hand and leaned against the window with the other.

The car was traveling very fast, speeding along the forest road.

Xinga always worried that his car would fly off the road at any time.

The car drove until it arrived outside a building deep in the woods.

Xinga saw an old man sitting in the security room at the gate.

After Gaia greeted her, she opened the door.

The four-story horizontal building in front of you looks more modern.

But I don’t know why, Xinga always has a creepy feeling.

There seemed to be many pairs of eyes watching him in the glass windows of this building.

At this moment, Chen Zhao walked out of the headquarters.

Arriving at Gaia's car: "Xinga, why don't you get out of the car?"

"Boss..." Xinga swallowed: "Boss, where is this place?"

"This has nothing to do with you." Chen Zhao said calmly.

At this moment, a crane came over, with a five-meter cauldron hanging on the crane's arm.

At Gaia's command, the cauldron was lowered onto the shelf.

"Get into the pot." Chen Zhao said.

"Boss, this joke is not funny at all."

"I'm not kidding you, get in there."

"You want to cook me?"

"Although my intention is not to cook you, the process is similar."

Xinga's expression was a little stiff. Looking at Chen Zhao's serious gaze, Xinga suddenly turned around and ran away.

But as soon as he turned around, Gaia punched him in the stomach.

Xinga fell to the ground in pain.

But he did not lose consciousness.

He could feel Gaia lifting him up.

Then with a strong throw, Xinga was thrown several meters into the air and then thrown into the big pot.

Immediately afterwards, a large amount of liquid began to be poured in.

It had a very fishy smell, and it seemed to be the blood of some animal.

Xinga also regained some strength at this time, and he wanted to climb out of the cauldron.

But the curved edges and the slippery bottom of the pot made it impossible for him to touch the edge of the cauldron, let alone climb out.

At this moment, another large bone began to be thrown in from outside.

Then there are the various herbs.

Xinga became more and more frightened. This step was completely like making soup.

He was the main ingredient, and just now he was the condiment.

The pot began to heat up, and Xinga's struggle became more and more intense.

However, due to the shape of the pot, no matter how hard he struggled, it was of no use.

At this time, Xinga saw several young people on the rooftop of the building. They were leaning on the fence and looking at the situation below.

Xinga immediately waved his hand: "Help...help...help me..."

Those few people also noticed Xinga, then smiled and waved.

But they had no objections to this, and no one came to save him.

Xinga didn't understand what was going on here.

What's going on with these people.

Also, what exactly are Chen Zhao and Gaia going to do?

Can't understand, can't understand.

Chen Zhao obviously invested so much in him, so why did he do this?

Could it be that everything he did before was just to fool himself?

Xinga thought that Chen Zhao had shown his bad taste many times before.

Suddenly I felt that maybe this was the real Chen Zhao.

Give yourself hope, and then kill yourself in a cruel way.

The water temperature rose very slowly, but this increased Xinga's fear.

Xinga suddenly felt that Chen Zhao was going to cook him.

Then it seemed natural for me to disgust him before dying.

The water was still heating up, and Xinga had already polluted the water in the pot with the determination to die.

However, Xinga waited for half an hour, and the water temperature remained at around 60 degrees.

Hot, but not hot.

Another half hour later, Xinga suddenly noticed that the pot began to tilt.

Xinga suddenly seemed to have grasped the hope of survival and jumped out of the cauldron.

Xinga rolled several times on the ground.

Xinga got up and ran away.

But before he could take a step forward, his foot was hooked and he rolled several times on the ground.

"Where are you going?" Chen Zhao looked at Xinga and asked.

"I've had enough of you, you crazy people." Xinga roared and jumped up, seemingly planning to fight Chen Zhao.

"President, I've put $800,000 on him. Don't do it. Let me do it." English said, clenching his fists.

Xinga glanced at English. This man in front of him was not very strong. Who did he think he was?

Xinga punched English fiercely.

But Yingjilit easily avoided Xinga's attack at a faster speed than him.

Then he threw an uppercut and knocked Xinga to the ground.

Fortunately, the feeling of this punch was weaker than what Gaia gave him.

But soon he was controlled again.

Then he was thrown back into the cauldron.

Replace the water in the cauldron, add ingredients, and finally throw him in.

Xinga felt like he was going crazy.

Or these people are crazy.

This time Xinga gave up his resistance and allowed these madmen to cook him.

But two hours later, Xinga discovered that he had not been cooked.

It just repeats the previous process, he is thrown out of the cauldron, then the water is changed again and the ingredients are added, and he is sent into the cauldron a third time.

The first time he changed the water, he thought it was because he had contaminated the cauldron.

But the second time he had resigned himself to his fate, and they still changed his water.

This strange and mysterious behavior was completely beyond Xinga's understanding.

Then the fourth time in and out of the cauldron, the fifth time.

Singa has been cooking from afternoon to around ten o'clock in the evening.

"Okay, you can come down now."

When Singa came down from the cauldron, Gaia threw him a suit of clothes.

"Put it on, today's special event is over."

Xinga was confused, what the hell is going on today?

Originally, he thought he would be boiled and then eaten by these horrible perverts.

Nothing happened, and he couldn't understand what these people were doing.

Is it the kind of evil ritual seen in movies and TV shows?