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Chapter 91: Winning or Losing in the Torture Room

"Xiao Yu, you saw Yin Yimin and He Chunming, are you sure?" Lin Chuang asked Tian Biyu.

"It can't be very similar, but I'm sure it will be 70% or 80% similar," Tian Biyu replied.

"Choose two of these brothers and start putting on makeup now. You must restore the bookstore to its original state before dawn and try not to expose any flaws," Lin Chuang said.

He knew that this kind of makeup could not be done in a short time. It would take an hour and a half to two hours on one person. After two people were done with it, it would be daybreak.

"I think Sun Liang and that brother are about the same size and build as Yin Yimin and He Chunming, just the two of them." Tian Biyu pointed at Sun Liang and another agent and said.

"Okay, let's do it like this, senior brother, I will go back and preside over the interrogation. I will inform you as soon as there is any news."

"good."



Knowing that time was running out, Lin Chuang asked Shao Jijun to take Yin Yimin and He Chunming back to the Secret Service and begin interrogation immediately.

The director of the Second Interrogation Room of the Secret Service was named Chang Shugang, and he did not know Lin Chuang. Fortunately, Hao Ligang had already greeted him before setting off, so Shao Jijun introduced him and immediately saluted Lin Chuang: "

Team leader Lin, you are famous."

Lin Chuang returned the gift and said, "Thank you for your hard work, Director Chang."

"Team Leader Lin, when interrogating Japanese spies, we are happy to stay up all day," Chang Shugang said.

"Director Chang, this case is relatively tight. I think we should work first, and then we can get closer and closer to these two people after they open their mouths." Lin Chuang said with a smile.

"Okay, Team Leader Lin, you're welcome. Just tell me how to interrogate him." Chang Shugang said.

"Tie him aside first." Lin Chuang pointed at He Chunming and said.

He Chunming had come to his senses at this time, and Lin Chuang saw that he didn't look panicked or frightened at all. He knew that this man must be very determined and might not be able to speak for a while.

As the leader, Yin Yimin must have a strong will, but he must know more than He Chunming. Therefore, he is also a tough guy, so of course he has to chew the meat first.

Chang Shugang heard this and immediately ordered his men to tie He Chunming to a pillar and stuff his mouth with a piece of cloth.

"Pour him awake." Lin Chuang pointed at Yin Yimin, who was still unconscious, and ordered.

"Wow!"

One of the thugs brought a bucket of cold water and poured it on Yin Yimin's head.

Yin Yimin took a quickie and woke up. The moment he regained consciousness, Yin Yimin got up and looked around. When he saw the scene in the interrogation room and He Chunming, he immediately understood that he was arrested.

He subconsciously looked at the collar of his clothes and saw that it had been torn off. Then he gritted his teeth and bit it out with a click.

Seeing Yin Yimin's actions, Lin Chuang said coldly: "Yin Yimin, this is the interrogation room of the Secret Service. You were arrested as a Japanese spy. Don't show me a show. I won't talk nonsense to you. I just want to ask you.

, do you want to explain it or not?"

"Who are you? Why did you take me to the secret service? I am a good person. What evidence do you have that I am a Japanese spy?" Yin Yimin had an angry expression on his face, stood up unsteadily, and asked Lin Chuang.

"Yin Yimin, when you enter the secret service, your first reaction is not fear, but anger. This expression has exposed his identity. Just imagine, ordinary people who see so many horrible torture instruments, who is not scared to death?

Are you still in the mood to question me? I will give you a bad review for your performance." Lin Chuang sneered.

Yin Yimin was startled, but he didn't expect that as soon as he spoke, the young man in front of him would grasp the situation.

However, he was just stunned for a moment, and then he thought of his words, and said righteously: "Your reputation for cruelty has spread all over the world, and you have indiscriminately accused people of crimes. Of course, the people dare to be angry and dare not speak out. I, Yin, am a scholar.

I have so much righteousness in my heart that even if all kinds of instruments of torture are imposed on me, I will not bow to executioners like you!"

"Hahaha..., it's so funny. Yin Yimin, you really let down my Buddhist heart. Well, since you are so confident, let me open my eyes and see if your 'righteousness' can be reflected in mine."

How long can you stand in the face of cruelty? 'Don't bow down even when all kinds of instruments of torture are applied to you'? Haha, I don't believe it. How about we make a bet and see if your righteousness can bow down in front of my cruelty?

Lin Chuang said with a smile.

"You definitely can't win." Yin Yimin said confidently.

"Director Chang, did you hear that? People say you are cruel, so let him see your cruelty. I only have one request, as long as he doesn't die, don't stop for a second!" Lin Chuang gritted his teeth and said viciously.

said.

I don’t know if Lin Chuang’s cold tone and vicious eyes scared Yin Yimin, but it made Chang Shugang, who has been dealing with prisoners and torture instruments all the time, shiver in his heart: “Why is this master so cruel? It’s so cruel that people are scared.

After a few words of questioning, he was sentenced to death if he disagreed, and he didn't stop for a second. This is the first time I've seen a prisoner being interrogated like this."

"Yes!" Chang Shugang couldn't help but stood at attention when he heard Lin Chuang's instructions.

Lin Chuang was stunned by Chang Shugang's actions, and thought to himself: "I'm not as senior as you, right? Why are you so polite? It makes me feel embarrassed."

He waved his hand quickly: "Ahem, cough, cough... Director Chang, no need to be polite, let me see your craftsmanship, but don't let this Japanese look down on us."

"Yes." Chang Shugang was also embarrassed by his subconscious salute. He quickly agreed in a low voice and directed his men to put Yin Yimin on the tiger bench.

Guys like Chang Shugang may have been stimulated by Yin Yimin, or they may be full of expectations for Lin Chuang's novel, unique and ruthless interrogation method. Anyway, they got really ruthless. After going to the tiger bench, they poured pepper water and burned it red.

The branding iron burned his body to a bloody pulp, and all ten of his toenails were pulled out with a pair of pliers.

Not to mention, after struggling for several hours and passing out several times, the bystander He Chunming was frightened and fainted, but Yin Yimin insisted on not speaking.

"Team Leader Lin, please stop for a moment. If you torture him any longer, this guy will not survive. Besides, the brothers will soon fall down from exhaustion." Chang Shugang looked at Yin Yimin, who was about to turn into a ball of rotten flesh. Even though he had already practiced hard

He was so hard-hearted and couldn't bear it, so he said to Lin Chong, who had been sitting behind the interrogation table and watching with cold eyes.

Lin Chuang had been observing Yin Yimin's mental state and felt that this guy's nerves were probably almost destroyed. He thought to himself: "Now it's time for my unique skills to come on stage."

"Director Chang, do you have recording equipment in your interrogation room?" Lin Chuang asked.

"No, there is one in the first interrogation room." Chang Shugang replied.

"It's too backward. This thing should still be available." Lin Chuang shook his head and said.

It seemed that he was dissatisfied with the backward equipment of the Secret Service, but in fact he was extremely happy.

After Lin Chuang finished speaking, he walked to the torture rack, reached out and grabbed Yin Yimin's hair, looked at it, and said to a thug: "Wash Shopkeeper Yin's face and wash away the blood."

The thugs took orders, washed Yin Yimin's bloody clothes in a bucket, and then washed his face.

After washing with cold water, Yin Yimin became much more awake. He looked at Lin Chuang and smiled proudly: "How... is it? You... lost."

"Don't worry, there is another kind of punishment that you must have never seen before. Wait a while, after you have tasted this kind of punishment, let's talk about winning or losing." Lin Chuang said with a smile.


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