Chapter 132: Torture to extract a confession
The six living spies of the Imperial City Division were waving swords and guns.
"Turn..."
Wang Cheng shouted and ran under the eaves.
"act recklessly!"
Chen Wu cursed secretly.
"Swish swish swish swish swish!"
Four crossbow arrows shot out quickly.
“Ahhhhhh…”
Several people fell to the ground one after another.
"Bang!"
The door was knocked open, and the knight in black-clad clothes rushed in.
Chen Yun sneered: "Only his level?"
"Dare you dare to plot against us?"
"take away!"
Since you are pretending to be a horse thief, then you will not be able to leave.
The spies happened to have three carriages.
Everyone found two ox carts from the village chief’s house.
Rice, flour, grain, oil, bacon, etc., can be filled with as much as possible.
The group escorted six undead prisoners.
He whistled away with the unlucky devil named Tang.
Wang Bingnan woke up leisurely.
He looked up at the strong man surrounding him.
It seems... they are still there?
We are not dead?
The old guy got up.
Looking at the broken door, he burst into tears.
"The horse bandit killed by heaven!"
"My grain, my silver!"
A strong man advised tremblingly.
"Village Chief, I haven't hugged you all, so I've left a lot for you!"
Wang Bingnan ran to the warehouse.
So, it's.
How many can three carriages and two ox carriages be taken away?
Just a hundred chunks.
I don't have much money at all.
In this era, food is the hard currency!
After walking around, the old guy came out and cursed.
"The god-killing Wang Cheng, the bullshit peddler!"
The men and guards were puzzled and asked questions.
Wang Bingnan jumped and cursed.
"I've long thought something was wrong with those bastards."
"Can you collect the mountain goods? Can you stay in our village for a full seven days?"
"Have you seen it casually doing business?"
"The bandits, they came for Wang Cheng's group!"
"Otherwise, can we stand here whole? Unscathed?"
At this time, the people in the yard.
Resentment is unprecedentedly powerful.
After a long time,
We're just going to be in trouble?
Damn it!
In the future, we will never let the peddlers get into the surrounds.
At this time, Wang Cheng and his wife had been taken to the back mountain.
Shen Lin sent a roaming post to guard the police.
In the remote mountainous land, it is in the middle of the night, and there is no need to worry about being exposed.
A few torches were lit in the valley.
A large bonfire burning in the night wind.
The matchmaker cared for a little stool.
Shen Lin sat down to the fire with a big golden sword.
"I am the Thousand Houses of the Iron City of Lushui - Shen Lin!"
"I'm sorry, Master Mao and Po Ding are dead."
"Tell me, who Pyre was waiting for?"
Wang Cheng was running through a crossbow arrow on his right arm and left calf.
As unlucky as him.
There is also the thin man in the mouse.
The others are just an arrow.
They both got double standards.
Wang Cheng bleed a lot, and no one bandaged him.
The guy said in frustration.
"What's the use of saying it? Can you let us go?"
"How many people do this job and have a good ending?"
The other five spies also bowed their heads and said nothing.
I'm afraid they've been prepared for a long time.
Chen Yun handed Shen Lin seven black iron waist cards.
"Sir, these bastards are from Zhending!"
"There should be a Thousand-House-Level Imperial City Secretary."
Waist card?
Shen Lin also searched for Ding Po and Master Mao at the beginning.
They were apart from weapons and some gadgets.
But I don't have a waist card with me.
This thing is too easy to reveal its identity.
It seems that ginger is still so spicy!
Chen Lin sneered.
"Isn't it Dong Qiming and the Huang family?"
"You guys, you guys, don't do anything serious all day."
"Just do something stealing."
"Oh... this Great Zhou... is beyond rescue!"
Wang Cheng said weakly: "We are just obeying orders."
"Where are the little people who have the ability? To worry about the major affairs of the country?"
"Mr. Shen, since you have mastered everything."
"Then give us some fun!"
Chen Lin shook his finger.
I know what is useless to Dong Qiming and the Huang family?
My master, I didn’t even care about recuperating from my injuries, so I ran to Mashi County with great fanfare.
No, it's for you seven little shrimps.
"No, you have to say something!"
"With me, I want to die happily?"
"It's very difficult!"
"Chen Feng, break his fingers, come one by one!"
"There are not enough fingers, and there are toes!"
"The long night is long, we have some kung fu, and we can slowly smash it!"
The two men stepped forward and held Wang Cheng tightly.
Chen Feng brought a hard bluestone slab.
Press Wang Cheng's hands on the stone slab.
He swung the back of the knife and smashed it hard.
Wang Cheng's left thumb.
It suddenly became bloody and fuzzy.
"ah……"
This guy was so painful that he was sweating heavily and howled ghosts and wolves howled.
Ten fingers connect the heart.
Even if the Imperial City Department forces confessions, it will not do so recklessly from the beginning.
They have a gentler way to waste it slowly.
Too cool.
It is easy to force the prisoner to death.
Liang Zhi suddenly remembered something.
He hurried over, covered Wang Cheng's chin and twisted it.
The other brothers watching were clear and had a good impression.
The chins of the other five people were also removed.
Chen Lin gave a thumbs up with praise.
"It's still Brother Zhi who is careful, it's not bad!"
"Learn to learn something, what if the prisoner bit his tongue and committed suicide?"
"We will waste all our efforts!"
"From the future, on the battlefield, you will always catch the enemy's tongue."
"Interrogation is a great subject."
Chen Lin decided to teach on-site to give a group of officers some insight.
"Wu Shuang, contribute a few of your silver needles."
"Insert it along the fingernails, it is actually more painful than hard hitting."
"Pick someone casually, Lin Rui, you go!"
"By the way, remember we have chili seasoning, right?"
"It's good to mix it with water and pour the prisoner into his nose!"
Chen Yun was startled and quickly persuaded.
"Sir, it's easy to choke to death if you pour chili water into your lungs."
Chen Lin waved his hand indifferently.
"Don't worry, I have studied it, and I will not die in less than an hour or two."
"With this time, the prisoner has to take anything."
"Chen Yun, you can choose someone and try it yourself, won't you know?"
"Oh, then who? Go to our tent to get a stack of paper."
"Dirt in water and put it on the prisoner's face one by one."
"Slowly hold your breath, this kind of horror is something that ordinary people can't bear."
Everyone felt their hair stand up when they heard it.
What do you think of adults? Knowing so many strange punishments?
Who would fall into his hands?
It's really a bad thing for eight lifetimes.
Wang Cheng's screams became smaller.
It seems that I am tortured like this, isn’t it the worst thing?
The other five people were even more frightened.
God, is this what you want?
Is it better to die than to live?
Chen Lin continued, showing off with serene satisfaction.
In fact, he was deliberately intimidating.
"Chen Liang, find someone to cut a few wooden poles as thick as arms."
"Just like a spear, it must be pointed."
"After a while, insert it into the soil, remember to look up the spear!"
The Hong Madam fiddled with a few silver needles, and was puzzled.
"Young Master... Oh sir, why are you doing with a wooden spear?"
This chapter has been completed!