However, the calamity of believers is a great boon to those in power.

He tugged at his hair, and now he knew that this was useless, and he couldn't shout that I have the Eternal Knife!

After standing for a moment, he leaned his face to the small window to look at the soldiers patrolling outside.

"Hey, sleep honestly!" the soldier raised his sword and stabbed him in the eye.

"How much do you get paid each month?"

"What's the matter with you?!"

"I can give you money. ”

"Die, poor devil, have the money get you out first!" the soldier cursed, and then heard the call of the officer on the watchtower, and ran over.

Jims sighed and said, "Don't think about it, man, they can't collect money, they have to be searched every day when they go in and out, and whoever has something other than weapons on them will be unlucky." ”

Zheng Fei buckled the wall, lingered for a while, and asked, "Has anyone successfully escaped from this prison?"

"Yes, but before he could run a hundred meters, he was hit in the back by a shot, and his flesh flew sideways. ”

"It's good to have. Zheng Fei smiled with relief, unconsciously he was really a little sleepy, so he chose a slightly cleaner place to lie down and sleep.

It was only about ten minutes after closing his eyes that he was woken up by the angry shouts of the soldiers.

"Get up, get up, slacker!" the two soldiers opened the door and came in, grabbing him rough and dragging him outside.

Awakened from his dream, he wanted to beat this group of little guys crazy, but there were still many soldiers with torches standing outside, and they had to give in.

"Where are you taking me?"

"Go to see His Majesty the King!"

Jims, who had been sitting in place and didn't move, also hurried over and said to Zheng Fei through the guardrail, "Man, good luck." ”

The soldier slammed his stick into his stomach and shouted, "Mind yourself, old fellow! You have three hundred years left!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Zheng Fei was tied up and blindfolded, and was escorted by soldiers around several bends, sometimes going upstairs and sometimes downstairs, and finally, stopping in a musty-smelling room.

The soldiers pressed him, tied him to a chair with a swift motion, ripped off his blindfold, and exited the room one after another, locking the door.

He tried, and the chair was fixed to the ground.

I couldn't see anything in the room, and the only thing I felt was the pungent musty smell, full of rotten smell.

Suddenly, two torches lit behind him, and it made him clear about his situation.

The airtight interrogation room, the walls seem to be made of iron, and there are various torture instruments hanging on the walls, and ordinary people can't help but be shocked when they see them.

Of course, for Zheng Fei, these are nothing.

By the dim light of the torches, he saw a man standing in a dark corner, bearded, dressed in fine clothes and holding a scepter, probably the king.

"Where are you from?" said the king, sitting on a chair a few meters in front of him.

"Oriental. ”

"Where is the East?"

"The Ming Empire. ”

"Wow~ Distinguished guest from the Celestial Dynasty, why did you come to my little Portugal? Also, how did you get here?"

"Sail, come and do business. Zheng Fei pointed to his sailing suit.

After a moment of silence, the king rubbed his hands together and said, "Draw a route to the east, and I can let you go." ”

Zheng Fei smiled and said, "Are you a fool for me?"

"How do you say that?"

"That officer, what's it called, oh yes Derrank, he has already sued me, how could you let me go when you ordered me to ease relations with England. ”

The king twisted his eyebrows and smiled bitterly: "Oh, Derrank, if this is the case, fool, then you can tell me where you got that pile of treasures, and where are the rest?"

"Why should I sue you? Either way, I'll be hanged. ”

"I can give a large sum of money to your family. ”

"I'm sorry, I don't have a family. ”

Quiescence.

In the silence, nothing could be heard except the rapid breathing of the two of them.

The king stood up and walked over to the torture instrument, took a pair of serrated shackles in his hand, and said coldly, "You seem to want to suffer." ”

Zheng Fei raised his eyebrows and replied with a smile: "You seem to want me to suffer." ”

"Oh, that's exactly what I mean. ”

"Before you start, you'd better think clearly, I'm from the Eastern Heavenly Dynasty, and I'm a nobleman over there, aren't you afraid that the elite soldiers of my Great Heavenly Dynasty will fight all the way to Lisbon?"

"Even if you tell the truth, no one will know that you die here, and no one will dare to say it. The king did not smile and ordered: "Torture!"

The two executioners behind Zheng Fei responded to the call, slammed him against the table, picked up the shackles and were about to put them on his legs.

To their surprise, Zheng Fei didn't react at all, let alone begging for mercy, and didn't even make a single action.

They didn't know what the role of the man in front of them was, let alone what he had been through.

Zheng Fei had a total of sixteen wounds on his body, five of which were gunshot wounds, and the remaining eleven were all left by torture instruments, all kinds of inhumane torture instruments.

In this world, nothing can make him compromise, because he doesn't care about anything.

Perhaps finding that this torture instrument did not work, the king waved his hand to stop, and said, "You are a warrior, and if you are not a prisoner but a soldier, I will definitely use you again." ”

"You don't deserve to use me. Zheng Fei said expressionlessly.

The king sneered, and continued: "Young man, you must think that you are not afraid of anything, many people thought so when they were young, including me. ”

This kind of pretending tone made Zheng Fei laugh in his heart, the sanctimonious king in front of him seemed to him to be Ye Liangchen.

"But your bravery comes from your ignorance!" roared the king, pulling out a pipe from the corner and glaring at Zheng Fei in his hand.

"What's that?" Zheng Fei asked.

"I regret to tell you that here you are deprived of all your freedom, except to breathe. The king paused, then sneered, "And now, you don't even have the freedom to breathe." ”

With that, he motioned for the executioner to untie Zheng Fei and put him lying on the ground, and then stepped forward and inserted the tube into Zheng Fei's mouth.

"Open the valve!"

As soon as the words fell, Zheng Fei only felt that the tube was trembling, and half a second later, like a fire faucet, the liquid sprayed out and filled his entire mouth under the action of huge pressure, and rushed into his throat, at this moment, it was like suffocation!

In a daze, he thought to himself with some rejoicing that it was the water, not gasoline or urine.

After some time, his eyes were misty, and the current slowed down, and the king grabbed him by the collar and pulled him up.

[Three watches, make up for it~]