Looking at Bestuzhev Ryuming's denial in every possible way, Peter Balak smiled instead of getting angry. He waved his hand and the door of the interrogation room was opened, and three or five men and women with bruises and swollen faces were taken away by the military police.
Come in.
Peter Barak pointed at these people and asked with a smile: "How about it, do you all know these people?"
Bestuzhev Rumin's face turned green. How could he not know these people, including his butler, valet and attendants, and a lot of close people? It would be damned if he didn't know them.
What made him feel frightened was that these people looked like they had already been sentenced. God knows if these guys could withstand the methods of the third part.
In fact, he himself also knew that there was a greater chance that he would not be able to handle it, and these people knew so many of his secrets that it made him feel cold all over just thinking about it!
Sure enough, the next second Peter Barak slapped the table: "Tell us what you have done for Bestuzhev Ryumin, focusing on his relationship with the suspect!
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This group of servants met Bestuzhev first. Liu Ming was still a little embarrassed and didn't dare to talk nonsense, or he was lucky, hoping that the master would show his power and reverse the situation. But they really thought too much, Bestuzhev
Husband, Liu Ming is now a clay Bodhisattva who cannot save himself when crossing the river, so how can he care about them.
Before these people could say anything, Bestuzhev Ryumin shouted angrily: "Peter! You have despicably surrendered. I tell you, confessions obtained through torture have no validity. I want to appeal to His Majesty.
I warn you not to mess around..."
Peter Barak could not be intimidated by such a stern and inward performance. He sneered: "Beat him for a crime? Torture him to extract a confession? Hey, how come these words are so unique when they come out of your mouth?"
As he spoke, he laughed twice more and said: "I'm not afraid to tell you that I tortured them to extract confessions or beat them to death. Not only these people, but also your subordinates, I will do the same one by one. Do you think they can survive it?"
Bestuzhev Liuming's face suddenly turned pale. He finally realized how serious the matter was. The other party had already made it clear that he wanted to kill him. Otherwise, how could he dare to say such things to his face?
"I'm not afraid to tell you that these confessions are enough to prove that you and the female suspect have an irreconcilable and secretive relationship. As for the other means of making money and your unscrupulous exploitation of local nobles and wealthy businessmen, to be honest, it's quite good.
Eye-opening!”
Peter Barak laughed loudly as he said this: "I believe that His Majesty will be very interested in these methods of yours. I personally think that even if there is no such thing as Fioning, you will be an official for the rest of your life!"
After saying that, he laughed wildly again, making Bestuzhev Liuming's face turn blue and white. It took a while for Peter Balak to stop laughing and looked at Bestuzhev Liuming seriously and said
:
"Now, Your Excellency, do you have anything else to say? As for the nonsense about false accusations or frame-ups, I have no interest or patience in hearing them, and I believe that your Majesty is not interested in hearing them either, because of this case.
It’s already an ironclad case, the only difference is whether you will be stubborn and resist, or will you honestly confess everything and repent?”
Before Bestuzhev Ryuming could speak, Peter Balak said again: "You should know the difference. What if you want to resist? Then I don't mind playing with you. All kinds of torture will be done.
I'd like to trouble you to try each one. To be honest, I personally suggest you not to choose this one, because it is really painful, too painful!"
"What if you don't want to suffer the physical pain? Then it's best to confess everything honestly, so that you don't have to suffer the physical pain, and I save some time, how about it?"
Bestuzhev Liuming was also a little hesitant. No one wanted to suffer, especially a big noble like him with delicate skin. When had he ever been beaten? What's more, he had been working in the third department all year round, and he was very important to all kinds of people.
This kind of punishment is very harsh, and he knows very well what the consequences will be if those terrible instruments of torture are added to his body.
But, if you ask him to admit his fault honestly like this, he will not be willing to do so. He knows very well that once he admits his guilt, his future will be over, and his family may be implicated, and he may not even be able to keep his title.
Moreover, he actually still had a glimmer of hope in his heart, hoping that Grand Duke Constantine would give him a hand. He knew his value to that Grand Duke very well, and he believed that the Grand Duke would give him a hand.
Yes, Bestuzhev. Liu Ming also knew that Grand Duke Constantine could only give him a hand, but he was not willing to completely help him get rid of the crime. He saw the situation just now too clearly, and the other party was completely prepared.
He came prepared, with all kinds of evidence and confessions prepared, and it was too difficult for him to deny it.
Even if he himself knows that he is indeed innocent, he is really not a rebel, and he has not instructed Zhenia to release Fionin. All this must be a conspiracy by his political opponents, through Zhenia and then through Fionin
A case was set up for him.
And he is stupid because he is too unguarded, or he is obsessed with money. He only thinks about making money, and he even forgets that some people will use this to make trouble. If God gives him another chance, he will definitely control it.
Don’t take a dime of the money you shouldn’t take with your own paw!
It's a pity that this realization came too late, and he is also crying crocodile tears. Even if he is given another chance, he will come up with other ways to make money. People like him will never change and eat shit.
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"Hey! Don't try to waste time by pretending to be stupid!" Peter Barak slapped the table, "No one will come back to save you, and no one can save you! I advise you to recognize the situation as soon as possible!"
Bestuzhev. Liu Ming was even more confused. Should he confess his crime? If he confessed, he would suffer less physical pain, but his future would be ruined. If he did not confess, he would definitely be guilty, and his future seemed to be unclear.
What a guarantee.
After thinking about it, it seems that it is more cost-effective to plead guilty?
Bestuzhev Liuming looked up at Peter Balak, opened his mouth, and seemed to be ready to say something, but at this moment, the door of the interrogation room was suddenly pushed open, and Bestuzhev Liuming suddenly opened his mouth.
A burst of brilliance appeared in Ming's eyes, and he saw hope again.
"Your Highness, you are finally here!"
Bestuzhev Ryumin shouted these words almost crying. It was Grand Duke Constantine who came. After Bestuzhev Ryumin hurried back to Kiev, he felt that things might be very troublesome.
Bestuzhev alone might not be able to deal with the situation alone, so he immediately followed him to Kiev. No, he just saved this poor guy...