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Chapter 1850: The black hand behind it 5

"Your Highness, I am really unjust. Moreover, I have no contact with the Grand Master at all. Please, Your Highness, please look into this."

"With your magistrate's salary, will you be able to accumulate fifty million taels of silver?"

"This... Your Highness, it was passed down from my ancestors..."

"Shut up. People like you are really hateful to the extreme. It seems that you will never give in unless I give you some harsh treatment."

When Han Sheng said this, Situ Xinghen turned around:

"Someone is coming——"

"Yes, Your Highness the Crown Prince."

"Drag him to the execution room and torture him. Moreover, this man is so hateful that even if he agrees to confess, he will continue to torture me until I tell him to stop."

"Yes, Your Highness the Crown Prince."

"Your Highness, you are subduing yourself. You...are unfair!"

"Hmph——

To paraphrase your words, I am the law of kings. If I say use punishment, use punishment. Today I want to see whether it is your words or my punishments that are tough. If you don't use punishment, you will be tortured to death."

After speaking viciously, he ignored Wan Zheng, turned around and walked forward, and soon arrived at the execution room.

Situ Xinghen is quite familiar with the principle of adopting extraordinary measures against extraordinary people.

"No... Your Highness the Crown Prince... you... you are doing this... is wrong..."

Amidst the constant shouting, Wan Zheng was quickly put on the torture rack.

Situ Xinghen turned a deaf ear to his clamor and looked at him coldly.

"Who is the steward of the torture chamber?"

"His Royal Highness...is...a villain..."

In the execution room, this was the first time that such a big figure came. Situ Xinghen's shouts fell, and a prison boss answered with a trembling voice.

"Who is the cruelest and best torturer in the torture chamber?"

"Returning to His Majesty the Crown Prince, this is prisoner Zhang Shun."

"Where is Zhang Shun?"

"The villain is here."

Another prison guard stood up tremblingly.

"Don't be afraid, this prince is not a cannibal. You, let me torture him. No matter whether he is dead or alive, try to make him confess.

If you let him confess, I will reward you a thousand taels of silver."


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