I Go to the High Seas for Fishing But Get Hunted by an Aircraft Carrier-Chapter 922: He’ll Definitely Die This Way

With the liquid endlessly flowing over his face, he began to feel an intense discomfort that seemed to pierce every inch of his being, making him struggle desperately.

However, his limbs and torso were firmly secured to the wooden plank; even when he tried to struggle, his movements were very limited.

Ye Chen kept watching him and noticed that his fists were clenched tightly, and his feet were locked together as well.

Understanding the severity of this punishment, Anying and Lin Yaru, who were sitting nearby, realized they had never encountered this method before and had never imagined such cruelty.

"What is this thing?"

Lin Yaru whispered into Anying's ear.

"I'm not sure either. It seems to be an ancient punishment tool. I've never encountered it before, but it must be extremely uncomfortable for him."

"Yes, this level of discomfort seems indescribable. It's different from what the woman went through yesterday. He just keeps laughing loudly, at least he can express his emotions. Once that newspaper on his face gets wet, it creates a sealed environment, suffocating him completely. If this continues, he'll suffocate to death here."

"Don't worry, Ye Chen should know how to control the intensity, so there's no need to worry. Besides, if he dies, it doesn't benefit us at all."

After hearing Anying's analysis, Lin Yaru nodded in reassurance.

The woman in the corner had been watching the entire scene, feeling deeply terrified.

The previous form of punishment was already excruciating for her, and she never imagined this tool could be even more agonizing.

Ye Chen observed closely, noticing that his hands had reached their limit and were beginning to loosen. He could see blotches appearing on his fingers.

This indicated that suffocation was affecting his blood flow, and at this rate, it would take less than half a minute for his life to be at its end.

After witnessing all of this, Ye Chen quickly removed the vinegar bottle from his hand and then took the newspaper off the man's face. 𝓯𝙧𝓮𝓮𝒘𝓮𝙗𝙣𝒐𝒗𝒆𝓵.𝓬𝓸𝒎

He then found a basin of clean water nearby and poured it all over the man's face.

The man began to breathe deeply, as if he hadn't realized how vital air was to him for a long time.

After five minutes, he slowly began to feel more settled. But during those five minutes, his breath had become extremely rapid.

Even trying to calm down seemed nearly impossible given the circumstances.

Once he had completely calmed down, he slowly opened his eyes and glanced over.

"Haha, as expected, this punishment is not something the average person can endure."

"Indeed, this is just an appetizer. The main event is yet to come. I deliberately controlled the flow earlier; if it had been stronger, you'd have a deeper experience. I'm giving you a chance now, will you talk or not?"

"Haha, okay, tell me, what do you want to ask?"

Unexpectedly, he agreed so quickly.

This smooth response took Ye Chen by surprise.

Initially, he thought this person would be difficult to handle, but he hadn't imagined that just a minute of punishment would bring him to such an edge.

"Alright then, let me ask you, how do you usually contact him? Also, where does the person sending you to contact them come from?"

"Usually, I contact them through emergency calls with five people, and I hardly ever meet him in person."

"That's not what I asked. The things between you, I'm already clear about. Now I'm asking about the contact with your superior."

"My superior? I don't have a contact with my superior."

"What? No contact? Then how do you communicate the orders and feedback if there's no contact?"

"That's our secret. Why should I tell you?"

His sudden retort made Ye Chen hesitate for a moment.

What does this mean? Didn't he say he would tell me? But from the look of it, his answer was evasive, as if he hadn't answered at all.

"Didn't you say you were going to answer me?"

"Ye Chen, stop wasting time. Can't you see he's playing with you?"

Sitting there, Anying finally couldn't hold back and said.

Ye Chen frowned slightly, his entire life he despised being toyed with by others, and here this person was openly challenging him.

"Haha, you think you're playing me?"

"That's right. You're not worth me revealing such information to."

"Alright, if that's the case, I'm afraid I can't just let this go."

So saying, Ye Chen walked over, fully prepared this time, grabbing two sheets of newspaper and slapping them onto his face again.

The moisture on his face hadn't completely dried, so when the paper hit, it quickly adhered to him.

And in that moment, even without the vinegar being poured again, he felt a near-suffocating sensation.

Ye Chen followed through with his actions, suddenly increasing the vinegar flow rate, letting it rain down like a torrential downpour onto his face.

His body began to shake violently, even making the entire cross shake along with him.

Unless in extreme pain, one wouldn't struggle for their life like this here.

Indeed, he recognized clearly now that this struggle was one of a dying man.

"If you keep doing this, he's definitely going to die. He won't be able to endure much longer."