Wan He didn't wait long in the interrogation room. The officer had already escorted the two people into the interrogation room and handcuffed them to the unique pillars in the interrogation room. These two people were different from ordinary people. There were wounds up and down, almost soaked with blood. The left eyeball of one of them had been gouged out. Only a dark hole was left there. It looked particularly ferocious.
It was obviously not the first time Wan He saw these two people, so he was not frightened by the tragic situation of these two people. Instead, he looked at them coldly and hummed: "How about it? Have you considered it? Isn't that right? Is there anything you want to tell me?"
"Huhu..." As soon as Wan He said the words, the two of them also took a few breaths. The one on the left who had no left eye slowly raised his head and glanced at Wan He. It was just a slight change. The movement seemed to have endured unimaginable severe pain. The pain made him grimace for a long time. Finally, he took a deep breath and replied in a hoarse voice: "I have nothing to say."
"Humph. It's really tough." Hearing the other party's answer, Wan He also snorted coldly. He didn't expect to get any reply. If it was just for interrogation, there was no need for him, Wan He, to go into battle in person. This time he came here Wan He originally wanted to vent his anger. Wan He immediately snorted: "Feiyu Zhang. As far as I know, you are the younger brother of Zhang Qianyi, the Luoyang sub-rudder of Xiaoyaomen. Tsk tsk. Zhang Qianyidu He's already dead. What's the point of holding on?"
This man without his left eye is none other than Feiyu Zhang, a master of the Xiaoyao Sect. The other prisoner next to him is Luo Guihua, the tenth elder of the Xiaoyao Sect. Previously, Yang Tong was going to launch a coup. The Xiaoyao Sect wanted to assist Yang Tong. .They sent masters to rescue Yang Tong from the Palace of the Prince of Yue. However, in order not to alert the enemy, they sent Luo Guihua, the tenth elder who was proficient in disguise, to pretend to be Yang Tong. Feiyu Zhang was Luo Guihua and sneaked into Luoyang. The messenger of the Xiaoyao Sect disciples in the city.
Later, the Dongchuang Incident happened. Zhang Qianyi and other Xiaoyao Sect masters were all lost in the Liang Prince's Mansion. Feiyu Zhang and Luo Guihua were not spared either. Before they were notified from outside, they were directly captured by Yi Fan, the left envoy of Tianyin Sect. Come down. Feiyu Zhang and Luo Guihua both have only one skill, but their martial arts are not very powerful. Facing Yi Fan, they have no power to parry. Even if they were captured alive, after catching these two people, Yi Fan also has no power. Kill them and hand them over to Wan He. Wan He will interrogate the information about Xiaoyaomen. But these two people are quite tight-lipped. A few months have passed. These two people have suffered so many punishments. . He was stunned and didn’t say anything.
Wan He also knows that the mouths of these people in the world are not so easy to pry open. Fortunately, Wang Shichong died. The Xiaoyao Sect's biggest influence on the surface was also removed. So Wan He is not so anxious to get the relevant information about the Xiaoyao Sect. information. Today I just came to torment these two guys to calm myself down.
Hearing Wan He mention his brother, Feiyu Zhang's only remaining eye showed deep resentment. Although his brother had been very strict with him in the past, Feiyu Zhang knew very well that without Zhang Qianyi He had already died so many times. But now Zhang Qianyi is dead. Regardless of whether he died in the hands of Tianyinmen or not, he is inseparable from the Wan He in front of him. It’s a pity that he is trapped now. Stay. Otherwise, Feiyu Zhang will definitely pounce on him to avenge his brother.
Seeing that Feiyu Zhang had no intention of answering, instead he stared at him with such a fierce look. Wan He also smiled coldly, but waved his hand and said to Liu Wenjing, "Okay. Let's do it."
After receiving Wan He's approval, Liu Wenjing also immediately gestured to the Yamen who had been prepared nearby. Not long after, the interrogation room was filled with shrill screams. The screams even passed through the thick The iron door kept reverberating throughout the dungeon, frightening the prisoners in the cells to huddle in the corner, looking terrified all day long.
More than half an hour passed. The shrill screams slowly calmed down. Looking again at the interrogation room, Feiyu Zhang was breathing heavily. There were a few more tears on his body. There was a wound, and the bones were deep. While Feiyu Zhang was breathing heavily, he laughed. He raised his eyelids and looked at Wan He. He smiled and said: "Haha. Haha. It's just that. That's it. That's it. .Also, if there are any other tricks, feel free to use them. If grandpa frowns, he is not a good man."
Seeing Feiyu Zhang being so tough, Wan He couldn't help but frown even though he had been mentally prepared. Damn, he was so heroic. But the atmosphere was not right. He looked like he had died heroically. A hero. Could it be that this young master has become a villain? Thinking of this, Wan He felt even more unhappy. He snorted coldly and said to Liu Wenjing: "Wenjing, I'm not talking about you. Your interrogation methods are too harsh." It's a bit bad. It's just a few tricks to come and go. It's not enough."
It's not unreasonable for Wan He to say this. Liu Wenjing's interrogation methods are either whipping with a whip or cutting with a knife. There is really nothing new. Especially since Wan He has seen that Dongchang on TV and movies before. , Xichang, Jinyiwei, Liu Wenjing’s methods are nothing compared to others.
After hearing Wan He's criticism, Liu Wenjing did not refute. Although Liu Wenjing was cruel, she was still a scholar who read books from sages. How could there be so many ways to force confessions? Since Wan He said so, there must be something good about it. Punishment. Liu Wenjing also wanted to open her eyes. Dang even said to Wan He: "Please give me your instructions."
Wan He curled his lips and looked at Fei Yu Zhang again. The more he looked at Fei Yu Zhang's heroic appearance, the more unhappy he became. After even recruiting a yamen servant, he whispered a few instructions to him. Let him prepare. After waiting for more than half an hour, a few government officials just walked in with several things and placed them in front of Wan He. Wan He lowered his head and took a look. He was very satisfied. He nodded. Then he hummed to Feiyu Zhang again: "Boy, if you are wiser, tell me what you know. Otherwise, you will suffer but you will not regret taking the medicine."
"Bah." Feiyu Zhang spat directly at Wan He. Although Feiyu Zhang seemed to be carefree at ordinary times, his courage was not bad at all. Even though he knew that he was going to be punished, he still looked fearless. Staring at his only remaining right eye, he cursed: "Thief, just use whatever tricks you want. Grandpa is not afraid."
"Okay. Okay." Wan He also smiled sinisterly. But he pointed to the few goose feathers at his feet. He said to the officer whom he had given instructions to before: "Just use this first. Follow what I just told you. Do it the right way. If I don’t tell you to stop, you won’t be allowed to stop.”
After hearing Wan He's words, the yamen officer also had a strange look on his face. He had never heard that tickling could be a punishment. But now that Wan He had spoken, they had no choice but to comply. Immediately, several yamen officers came He directly stepped forward and pressed down Fei Yuzhang's body and tied it with a rope. Then, he used those few goose feathers to start scratching Fei Yuzhang's body.
"Haha. Haha. You. You. Hahahaha. What do you want to do? Hahahahaha." Feiyu Zhang never thought that someone would use this method to torture. But Feiyu Zhang still has a very developed itchy flesh. Feiyu Zhang couldn't help laughing when the goose feathers scratched those itchy flesh. His body even wanted to shake instinctively. However, his body was tied tightly. Feiyu Zhang didn't care. I wanted to move, but I couldn't. I could only laugh crazily, but there was nothing I could do.
Liu Wenjing, who was next to him, looked even more weird when he saw it. He had read a lot of books, but he had never heard of someone using tickling to interrogate prisoners. Liu Wenjing subconsciously turned around and glanced at Wan He. He wanted to find out what his master was thinking. But at this moment, Wan He's eyes were shining. His face was full of excitement. He even kept urging the officials to go to Feiyu Zhang. She scratched the fleshiest part of her body. Seeing Wan He's appearance, Liu Wenjing could only temporarily close her mouth and wait quietly.
As a result, this interrogation room, which usually only hears screams and whippings, heard bursts of laughter for the first time today. This time, everyone inside and outside the cell showed puzzled expressions. I have no idea what happened in the interrogation room. But as time passed by, the laughter never stopped. But the laughter began to have a painful feeling, which made people realize. The owner of this laughter is probably experiencing a different kind of pain.
In the interrogation room, Liu Wenjing had changed from puzzlement and confusion to shock. At this moment, Feiyu Zhang, who was tied to the pillar, was still smiling, but the pain on his face was clear. No wonder. Feiyu Zhang's smile actually lasted for more than an hour, and those nasty goose feathers kept tickling his body, making Feiyu Zhang unable to stop laughing.
"Stop." At this moment, Wan He finally shouted stop. And with Wan He's order, the cadres also stopped holding the goose feathers in their hands with weird looks on their faces and retreated. On the side, without the harassment of those hateful goose feathers, Feiyu Zhang still couldn't stop laughing immediately. But the laughter was no longer as painful as before. Feiyu Zhang's cheek twitched while he looked at the goose feathers in the hand of the Yamen next to him in horror. It seems that those light goose feathers are more terrifying than whips and daggers.