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Why is there such a big reaction? I think it's worth it. Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha.

The female soldier walked into the office, picked up the teacup and took a sip, with a satisfied smile on her lips. Her colleagues are not as lazy as she is. "What happened? Ok? " "What's the hurry? If you are in a hurry, you can't. " "What do you mean? We only have three days. " "Three days is enough." The female soldier smiled and said, "This girl is stubborn, but, hum!" "But I happened to meet you." "Can't say that, in fact, everyone knows. It's hard for her. Even if this method is used on me, I don't think I can last long. Girls, no matter what business you do, how can the tender meat under your feet not be ticklish? " "oh? Is it really as smart as you think? Then why hasn't it worked? " "What do you know? I know this kind of girl best, so I have to make her comfortable slowly. " The female soldier said: "Sit leisurely at the table and read the newspaper. After about half an hour, the female soldier got up and went back to the room where Yi and Xiaolan were held. At this time, I saw that Xiaolan was struggling in the corner and couldn't stand it. She squatted there, rubbing back and forth on the ground with her feet in punishment boots. The female soldier asked with a smile: "How? Have you thought about it? "No one answered her." Yo, itch can't even talk? All right, I'll let you have a rest first. "Women said, and took out the remote control and turned off the transmitter on the punishment boots. The two prisoners immediately stopped laughing. "how about it? Was it comfortable just now? Have you thought about the question I asked? "Xiao LAN stopped laughing. As soon as she heard this, she flew into a rage and scolded, "Hum, you pervert, no! I'm afraid your despicable tricks only work for cowards like you! " "Hum! You still keep your mouth shut! The female soldier shouted: "Somebody! Hold this girl down for me! "In an instant, two men came in from the outside and pressed Xiaolan's upper body and thighs on the ground. The female soldier pressed the remote control several times. " Ha ha ha, you, ha ha, so itchy, ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha. . . . . . "Xiao LAN's feet itch, but she can't move. She feels more itchy than before. She only laughed, kept lifting her calf and knocking on the ground. " Are you still swearing? ""Ha ha ha ha, no, ha ha ha, don't scold, itch, ha ha ha ha, itch, ha ha ha "Xiaolan's feet are uncomfortable and her mouth has to be soft. "Hum, shut up and don't talk! "Women snapped, and then turned off the remote control. The female soldier smiled smugly, then turned to Yi and said, "Girl, you are much more obedient than her. I won't treat you like this. However, since you don't want to tell me, I can only let you enjoy it. I just said that you would be punished today, but I didn't expect to see you squatting on the ground when I came in just now. Can't stand it? It's okay. I'll help you. Who will get the magazine? " "Hum, it's useless. I really advise you not to waste time. " Art voice is not big, said coldly. The female soldier did not answer her. Just as her voice fell, a male soldier came to her. He has a long iron sleeve in his hand. The lid has a hinge that can be opened and closed. Open it, put it on the knee of the artist's leg, and then buckle it. This cover is designed to be slightly smaller than the width of people's legs, so that Yi's knees will be stretched tightly after wearing it and can't bend a point. Then art was dragged to the wall and stood. At this time, the artist saw two pieces of iron standing side by side on the ground beside the wall. The male soldier grabbed Yi's foot, and the two iron pieces were just in the two holes at the toes of the two punishment boots, so that Yi's toes were fixed on the ground, but not left and right. Then, the track on the slide rail is fixed by adjusting the height of the artist's shoulder. The male soldier loosened the rope of his arm, took off his coat, leaving only a thin shirt, then put his arm flat and tied his forearm to the iron bar. The binding technique of male soldiers is very good. Every time a button is added, the muscles on the artistic forearm lose any activity. Art, with his back against the wall, fell into a terrible panic like being tied to a cross. At this time, the female soldier put the remote control on the table and walked forward unhurriedly, saying, "Art, you just offended many people. Are you tired? "Let me rub your shoulders." Where is the shoulder rub? The female soldier's hand obviously reached Yi's armpit. Art's heart suddenly reached his throat and bit his lip. The female soldier's hand touched Yi's armpit. Unexpectedly, he did not stretch out his finger to scratch, but put his limbs together and kneaded the tender meat under his arm rhythmically. Yi's thin shirt, instead of blocking it, makes Yi's armpits more sensitive because of its smoothness. The female soldier's hand strength is just right, which can not only make her feel itchy, but also make her laugh. Seems to be trying to make her laugh. Art from small to large, armpit ever been so fiddled with? Itchy and uncomfortable, she wants to avoid this itch, but she is helpless and helpless. At present, only the ankle joint can move. When the armpit itches, the artist subconsciously stands on tiptoe and lifts his shoulders, so that the armpit can be caught slightly. It's easy to stand on tiptoe and work hard, and the meat in the middle of the armpit is sandwiched together. The female soldier didn't try so hard, just smiled and didn't dig Yi's armpit center (in fact, Yi couldn't help it if she did that, she could only feel itchy), but rubbed the meat on the side of Yi's armpit. Although this art still feels itchy, it is not as sensitive as the tender meat in the center of the armpit, and it feels much more comfortable. Just then, the female soldier winked at the male soldier. The soldier picked up the remote control and pressed it. Suddenly, the punishment boots began to arch artistically. This is a great event. Because Yi's feet are on tiptoe, when she feels itchy, she immediately tiptoes limply and her heels fall back to the ground. But as soon as my foot fell, the most sensitive part of my armpit was exposed, and I immediately felt itchy and uncomfortable under my armpit, so I couldn't help but stand on tiptoe. However, scratching your feet is a kind of torture in itself. It's hard to stand on the ground with itchy feet. Now, how can you stand it? Although the itching under the armpit and at the center of the foot is not strong, under this two-way attack, Yi's feet fluctuate up and down, which is extremely painful. This kind of criminal law, known as the "penalty station", is not only physical torture, but also mental torture, and the victims feel as if they are punishing themselves. O's face flushed with suppress, lips clenched, didn't smile. There was silence. The female soldier doesn't seem to want to break the silence. She doesn't increase the intensity of scratching to force Yi to laugh wildly, but quietly appreciates her carefully designed instruments of torture and, of course, this opponent who is about to lose to her. Yi is still being punished. The female soldiers scratched the armpits of the children's art for a while, and then stopped, as if to let the art have a rest. During the break, they don't ask whether the art wants to confess. The female soldier is a stubborn girl herself. She knows the heart of art. She knows that to deal with such a cold and arrogant girl, she has to use a more cold and arrogant person to subdue her slowly. Art, the girl who is doomed to collapse, has not yet finally collapsed. But someone is about to collapse. By Yi's side, Xiaolan was pinned to the ground and watched her boss be punished. Xiaolan didn't dare to say it, but she saw it in her eyes and was afraid in her heart. She knows that this kind of punishment, called "standing as punishment", sounds like the teacher is punishing the pupils, but in fact it makes the inmates despair. Her heart was pounding. Can she stand such torture? The female soldier seems to see her mind. While continuing to rub Yi's armpit, she asked Xiaolan with a smile, "Miss Lan, what's the matter? Your boss seems tired. Please stand for her for a moment. " Small blue eyes shot a wave of fear. But helpless, she had no room for struggle, and was put on a torture device and tied to the guillotine. All the places are fixed tightly, leaving only her ankles to move. When Yi was put down, he shouted to Xiaolan before his anger subsided: "You must hold on!" Then he was dragged out of punishment. When Xiaolan stood in front of the scaffold to be punished, she found that the punishment was even more horrible than she had imagined. Either open your armpit for others to scratch, or open your feet for others to scratch, no matter what, you can't stand it. Xiaolan has no perseverance like Yi. She was just fined for a few minutes, giggling. "Ha ha ha ha ha, ha ha ha, itchy, ha ha ha" "where does it itch? Miss Lan? " "Foot, ha ha ha ha, arch, ha ha, and armpit, ha ha ha ha ha, give me a break, ha ha ha ha ha ha. . . ""Oh, it turns out that X spy also knows to beg for mercy. I thought none of you were ticklish. " The female soldiers knew that Xiaolan couldn't stay up, and the attack on her armpit changed from rubbing to scratching. A few fingers once scratched Xiaolan's itchy skin, breaking any remaining resistance to her will. "No, itchy, haha, itchy, hahahahahaha" "itchy, you can take off the boots I gave you." The female soldier deliberately said sarcastically. "Itchy, hahahaha, I can't take it off, hahahaha, I can't take it off, hahahaha" "Really? Somebody, bring Miss Lan's boots. " At the command of the female soldier, two male soldiers brought Xiaolan's boots and put them at Xiaolan's feet. "Miss Lan, as long as you are obedient, I will change your boots myself." Xiaolan saw the military boots at her feet, and now she is wearing torture boots on her feet, and her psychological defense line has completely collapsed. "Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha." Xiaolan was tortured, but she confessed her identity and the task to be performed intermittently in laughter. The female soldier stopped all the torture to Xiaolan, put her down on the scaffold and said, "Miss Lan, that's good, but I have one more thing to ask you, so I can't change your shoes for the time being." "What is it?" "You must listen to me tomorrow and do one thing, or you will feel better. I'll tell you something later. What I want to say now is, do you know what we will do to you if you don't listen tomorrow? " Before Xiaolan could answer, the female soldier picked up the remote control on the table and pressed it a few times. Xiaolan's feet and soles suddenly felt a terrible itch. She jumped up like an electric shock, and then fell heavily to the ground. Accompanied by crazy laughter, Xiaolan rolled all over the floor and banged on the ground with her feet in vain to stop itching. At this time, Xiaolan realized that the punishment boots had not been adjusted to the maximum gear before, and now they are stronger than the previous 10 times, which is enough to make people hysterically itch. Xiaolan can't control her body now, laughing hysterically. Even begging for mercy is a luxury. After a while, the female soldier closed her boots. "Sir, please forgive me. Let me tell you a secret. Please forgive me. " Xiaolan finally got a chance to beg for mercy. "What secret?" The female officer sent away the guards in the house according to the regulations and began to interrogate Xiaolan alone. "Well, whether you can wear military boots tomorrow depends on your own performance." The female soldier smiled with satisfaction. It seems that she has never been so satisfied with letting go of Xiaolan and talking about her artistic experience. When art was put down from the scaffold, it was tender and weak and dragged out of the scaffold. At that time, it was very late. Two soldiers fed her a few mouthfuls of porridge, then cut off her arm and tied her leg behind her back. Art was then put in a separate prison. Art is in prison, haunted by fears that have never existed in my life. In fact, spies of her level have received special torture training when they are trained, and people who are beaten are never afraid. But today, she doesn't understand why tickling, a childish thing, can make herself like this. Just 1, two hours of penalty, I'm exhausted. She knows that today is just the beginning, and she has reached the edge of unbearable. Then she didn't know what vicious tricks were, and the enemy wouldn't spare her. Yes, the enemy will not let her go. At this moment, the enemy will not let go of her poor feet. According to the preset program, the two boots emit electromagnetic fields for a while, and then stop for a few minutes. The frequency is random. The result is that sometimes the left foot itches, sometimes the right foot itches, and sometimes both feet itch together. When both feet don't itch, Yi is even more afraid. She doesn't know when that terrible itch will come again. Art is a ticklish girl. There is no one around now, and she doesn't care about her face. When she feels itchy, she giggles, stomps around the wall and tries her best to tear off the boots that lock her feet. Although she knew it was absolutely futile, she couldn't get rid of those boots, but she couldn't control herself. In fact, there is no one around. Through the one-way window of the prison, her nemesis, the female soldier of the enemy country, is looking at her proudly outside. The itch on the soles of the feet makes it difficult for Yi to sleep all night. Moreover, the enemy is so cunning that they won't let the punishment boots continue to practice, which will make the artist's feet no longer sensitive. This irregular, intermittent, let art although itchy all night, but still as timid as before. At dawn, the exhausted art was dragged into the execution ground again. The female soldiers are already waiting for her there. The female soldier was not in a hurry to make Yi stand up as a punishment, but let her sit on the ground and open her art boots, but she could only open the lowest gear, so that Yi could bear it and didn't even laugh. "Art, look at the scaffolding over there, and then touch your feet. How long do you want to stand today? " Female soldiers know that this is the most important thing to deal with girls, so they are not in a hurry to make her feel bad, but want to destroy her psychology bit by bit. ",do you think with such despicable means can make me yield? You think too simple! " Art was a little guilty when he said this. "Really, girl?" The female soldier was about to go on when suddenly the guard outside the door recently reported, "Sir, Mr. Liu has something urgent to see you!" " Please go! ""this impatient guy! "The female soldier grunted and hurried out of the house to the office." What's the matter, Colonel? " "What happened to you over there? Country X has sent us a diplomatic ultimatum. " Didn't you say three days, sir? "Not now, it must be today, today! If you don't hand over the people tomorrow morning, things will be big! " "But that's too tight." "This is an order, tomorrow morning, must pay people. Did you hear that? " "Yes!" The female soldier bowed helplessly and walked out of the office. Now, she is more nervous than Yi. Although she firmly believes that Yi will be defeated by her, it is only a matter of time. Art is so stubborn that it is definitely not a problem to persist in 1 day. She lingered in the corridor for a while, but still couldn't think of any good way. The female soldier walked into the prison. But, but art? There's no one in prison! Nobody! The female soldier rushed out of the door and shouted at the guard, "Where are you? What about art? " "In the house." "Where is the room? ! ! ! ! ! ! !” The guard hurried into the room and suddenly became confused. The room is empty. At this time, they didn't notice that a vent on the roof was removed, and Yi ran along the vent. "You losers! "There is no more scold, women rushed to the alert room. In fact, she was confused because Yi's foot was tickled. Although the itching should not be very strong, it is enough to make people's feet lose their normal mobility. How can Yi escape so quickly under such circumstances? But where did she know that as an ace spy, Yi's perseverance was amazing. When the time was right, she ran out of the vent with the itch of the soles of her feet. What perseverance! It is said that this secret prison was built in the dense forest of the valley for secrecy. Once prisoners cross the open lawn around the prison and enter the dense forest, it is very difficult to catch them again. At this point, art has run into the jungle! Art's feet are still itchy, but she was distracted by the intense running and felt less uncomfortable. She seems to feel that the soles of her feet are no longer itchy. It seems that when people are highly nervous, many common pains are ignored. "huh? No, it doesn't seem to be a matter of attention. "Yi suddenly feel things are not as she imagined. She touched it carefully. It's not about attention. Her feet really don't itch. "Why? . . . "Art seems to have found the answer-"Could it be that the punishment boots are out of power? Yes, these boots need electricity to emit electromagnetic waves! I'm afraid the battery is dead after all this tossing yesterday. Or, these boots need to receive the remote control continuously to work. Now I ran out of range? " Whatever the reason, Yi's heart is full of excitement. She runs faster without the interference of itchy feet. "ah! "All of a sudden, a more intense itching than before, without warning, jumped into her heart from Yi's arch. Art didn't have any psychological preparation, and was so excited by this inexplicable itching that he burst into tears. At the same time, my feet itch, I have no strength, and my body falls heavily to the ground. I'm still good at art, I have perseverance, and I don't laugh and lie on the ground. But art is also flesh and blood after all. At this moment, she can't stand up with a pair of itchy feet. Then she realized that she didn't itch just now, not because the punishment boots were dead or out of range, but because the female soldiers turned off the punishment boots. Then, the cunning enemy took advantage of it and suddenly opened his punishment boots. It's not a clever move, but it's a clean sweep of the spy girl. Although Iraq hates this female soldier in her heart, she also has to admire her strategy. At the moment, a terrible itch kept coming at Art. Art was prone on the ground, biting his lip and did not dare to move. Her only hope now is that the enemy didn't hear her cry just now, and then fled until the strength of the punishment boots was insufficient. It is often heard that in order to increase the pain of the prisoner, the torturer tied the prisoner to a static state, blocked his mouth with a plug and tickled him. Let the tortured people laugh uncontrollably. Now art, in fact, could have moved and laughed, but it must try not to move or laugh. Isn't this kind of pain a hundred times more painful than those who are tied with ropes and gags? ! What is more frightening is that the enemy actually heard her scream just now. Female soldiers came with a group of troops. One hundred meters away from Yi, a soldier found Yi, and she reported to the female officer. Unexpectedly, the female officer said loudly: "There is no one here. Let's go there and have a look. "Then lead the team to one side. Before walking a few tens of meters, the female soldier ordered the troops to stop and stand by. A soldier asked their officer puzzled, "Sir, why don't you take her back?" The female soldier sneered: "What do you know? This is a godsend opportunity for children to consume all their will. Hmm. "One hundred meters away, art is miserable. Her feet itched one after another, as if her heart were crawling with bugs. And these bugs climbed from the baseboard to the top of her heart to bite. O's lips have bitten out of the blood, sweating all over. She kept telling herself that it would be over soon, and it would be over soon. But it really itches. How can you stand this strange itch? Every time the soles of her feet itch, her heart twitches She really hates why she has such itchy feet, but the reality is that there is no room for activity in the boots with two poor tender feet buried. It has been deadlocked for about half an hour, and art is really itchy. " Itch, itch, itch "Finally, she couldn't hold it any longer. She burst out laughing." Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha, itchy, ha ha ha ha ha ha "Art can't consider anything, at this time, she has lost the courage to persist, rolling around and kicking her legs. At this time, the female soldier calmly stepped forward and said, "Miss, just give up. Who will take this abandoned art lady? " The two soldiers dragged up the art of struggle and walked to the execution ground with a smile. The art of laughing is dragged into punishment. This is not her previous punishment, but another room. There are two torture beds side by side on the wall of this room. Two soldiers carried Yi to the execution bed, sat Yi against the wall, straightened her legs and let her feet stretch forward side by side. There are two holes in the middle of the torture bed, and the rope passes through it, which just binds Yi's knee. Then two soldiers skillfully tied Yi's feet. The female soldiers didn't want to give Yi a chance to breathe and didn't turn off Yi's punishment boots. Art kicked involuntarily because her feet itched. Although the two soldiers were finally taken care of, it took a lot of effort. "This girl is really strong. "A soldier said very itchy. Look at what she has achieved. She is like this now, and I don't know what she has been doing for a while. "Said another, hanging Yi's arm up and tying it to the wall with a hoop. That doesn't count. Art's elbows were tied together by a rope, so that his arms completely lost the right to move. Just when she felt uneasy and panicked, a female soldier came in with Xiaolan. Xiaolan has no rope on her. She walked up to the female soldier, lowered her head and didn't dare to look at her boss. "Xiao LAN, ha ha ha ha ha, you want to, ha ha ha ha ha, hold on, ha ha ha ha ha. "Xiao LAN didn't answer, did not even look at her, because she didn't dare. The female soldier ordered Xiaolan to kneel on the execution bed next to the art, facing the art. At this moment, unexpectedly, the female soldier took out a key, opened two locks on Xiaolan's boot barrel and ankle, and stepped down two boots from Xiaolan's feet. Then she picked up Xiaolan's own boots and put them in front of Xiaolan. She said, "Miss Lan, I mean what I say. I'll help you take off the boots you don't want to wear. But, sorry, I can't let you put on the boots you want for the time being. My feet have been soaked in boots for too long, so I must cool down. Come here! " The two soldiers immediately stepped forward and began to bind Xiaolan's legs and feet. At this point, Xiaolan's experience is not much better than that of art. Her legs and feet are firmly tied to the torture bed, and her ankles are tied several times, as if afraid that her feet have room to move. The female soldier turned to smile: "What's the matter, you are not convinced? Can you tell me the number of servers now? " "Ha ha ha ha, no way, ha ha ha" "Hum, I knew your mouth was shut!" The female soldier picked up the remote control and pressed it angrily. In an instant, art was struck by lightning. If the feeling in the artist's feet is called "strange itching", the feeling that the artist suffered before is called "the feet are touched". Art has been afraid of itching since childhood, but I didn't know that feet can itch to this extent. That itch in the center of the foot seems to come from that area. If it weren't for being tied, art would have jumped up. But now Yi can't move at all. She can only laugh wildly. The female soldier looked at the prisoner with satisfaction. The reason why she is like this now is that the artistic will has dried up now. All she needs is to use the strongest torture to make her lose her last dignity. "Young lady, do you itch now? ""Itch, ha ha ha ha ha, itch, ha ha ha ha, itch to death, ha ha ha ha ha "The female soldier thought, since torture, when did Yi ever call an itch word? What I can't stop now is called itching, which seems really painful. "Itching is dead. ""feet, ha ha ha ha, feet itch, ha ha ha ha ""yo, feet itch? I thought you were all iron-footed and not afraid of itching. What's on the soles of your feet? " "Ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, long flesh itches, ha, ha, ha." "Is it uncomfortable to scratch itchy meat?" "Difficult, hahahaha, uncomfortable, hahahaha, give me a break, hahahaha, I can't stand it, hahahaha, stop, hahahaha" "Yo, Miss Yi used it to beg for mercy, how much is the server?" "Forget, hahahaha, really, hahahaha, forget, hahahaha" "You thief girl, why don't you confess at this point? "The female soldier thought, it seems that she is going to use a killer weapon." Xiaolan, what should I do? "Why did she call Xiao Lan at this time? I have to say that when she tortured Xiaolan yesterday. Xiaolan escaped punishment, but in order to get forgiveness, she learned an unknown artistic secret. It turned out that because of her partnership with Yi, Xiaolan knew that Yi had two particularly sensitive itching spots under her ribs and behind her waist. Once on a mission, Xiaolan accidentally ran into Yi's place. Yi immediately let out a cry and squatted on the ground. You know, how dangerous it is to carry out the task. Art can do this at this time, which shows how sensitive it is there. Later, Xiaolan and her boss teased and scratched twice there. Usually, the majestic art huddles with laughter and cries for mercy. At this moment, how could Art think that his subordinates would become the target of the enemy if they killed themselves? Xiaolan dare not disobey orders. Her hand reached the itch of art and pressed it a few times. Ibn was already itching, and suddenly there was a strange itch under his ribs, like a high-voltage electricity, with a scream of "Ah". Then there was even crazier laughter. "Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha, Xiaolan, ha ha ha ha ha ha, itchy, ha ha ha ha ha ha ha, itchy, ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha, that's untouchable, ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ~" But the female soldiers on the side saw through Xiaolan's real mind. Xiaolan didn't really scratch art, she just tickled it a few times. "Hey, Miss Lan, you are very gentle with your boss." A female soldier and a soldier walked behind Xiaolan. The soldier lifted Xiaolan's feet backward and unfolded her feet without reservation. Then, the female soldier mercilessly extended her index finger to the tender meat at her feet and scraped it gently along the lines of her feet. How can Xiao Lan stand this scratching? She quickly retracted her arm and twisted her body in vain. "How, miss LAN, comfortable? How long do you want me to dig? " "Ha ha ha ha ha, give me a break, ha ha, give me a break." "What should you do?" "I, hahahaha, I scratched her, hahahaha" "Tell you, be honest, it's comfortable to pinch your feet now, and brush them later if you don't obey!" The female soldier said: "Let go of Xiaolan's foot. Xiaolan stopped laughing, thinking of brushing her tender feet, she said, "I'm sorry." Once again, she reached out to the itch of art, this time, her fingers scratched back and forth in the most itchy place of art, constantly changing directions. It is really sensitive under the artistic rib, and the strange itching brought by Xiaolan's fingers is better than that under her feet. What makes it unbearable is that it is rebellious subordinates who bring her pain. "Itching, hahahahahahahahahaha, itching, hahahahahahaha, forgive me, hahahahahahaha." At this time, art has been itching, and my mind is blank. There is only one itch, what country, what dignity, and what secrets are all gone. " What is this? Say "19, hahaha, 0, hahaha 22, hahaha, hahaha, 3, hahaha, 5, hahaha ~" "Miss Yi, this is a secret of your country. You can't confess it, can you?" Female soldiers deliberately probe. "Ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, I can't stand it. I can't take it anymore. Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha. If you are amused, you must admit it. Ha ha ha ha ha ha. So he stopped all punishment. The weak art was carried off the punishment bed, and she had no strength to stand up, so she could only lie at the feet of female soldiers. At this time, the art has been tamed and there is no pride. It is the losers who fall at the feet of the winners. The female soldier ordered, "Somebody, change Miss Yi's shoes." Yi took off his devil's black leather boots and put on his own. However, it is too late. She has leaked state secrets. "Well, you can go and have a rest. To tell the truth, I respect you, and I really don't want you to be punished when you go back. You must tell your officials what you have suffered. I have an idea that can convince your officials. Somebody, put on Miss Lan's boots. "Two soldiers came, grabbed Xiaolan's bare feet, stuffed them into black prison boots, and locked them tightly." Why? Why? "Little Blue shouted in horror." You traitor of this country, how dare you! You are far behind your boss! "The female soldier shouted." You said, you said let me wear my own shoes! "Xiao LAN got a fright. But before she finished, her feet were firmly locked in her boots. "Art, you take this. "The female soldier gave the art the key and remote control of Xiaolan's punishment boots." I gave it to you because I admire you very much. You can show your officials the power of torture boots when you go back, and then let your little daughter enjoy it. " The female soldier said, and roared off. found it ....