Chapter 143: Soldering Iron!

Wang Ke is not miserable this time.

Before he could react, Wang Ke took the lead in covering his head and shouting.

"Come on, hurry up and arrest this disobedient and stubborn rascal and tie me up in the torture room!"

The voice was full of anger, which showed that it was not light.

Several officials on duty outside the cell heard Wang Ke's shout, and they didn't know what was happening, so they hurriedly saw the cell.

When he walked in, he saw Wang Ke lying on the ground in embarrassment, covering his head with one hand and supporting the ground with the other, his face was very painful.

Several people looked at each other, and they didn't know what to do, but Wang could see that the few people who came in didn't make the slightest move, and the anger in his heart immediately became even worse.

Gritting his teeth, he immediately shouted, "Why are you still stunned?" Hurry up and get that stinky boy for me! ”

Since Wang Ke was in this river, he immediately reacted, hurriedly walked to An Wan's side, restrained her, and saw that he was about to take it away.

This is Takeda, who was standing aside, looking at Wang Ke lying on the ground, and said weakly:

"Wang Putou, this male doll was asked to be taken care of by the people above, and you may be offending the people above by doing this."

Takeda didn't say that it was okay, Wanke only felt that he was almost fainting now.

If the enslavement in Wang Ke's heart just now can be described as a volcano that is about to burst out, then Takeda's current sentence has successfully ignited the volcano that is about to burst out in the five days, and it burst out very violently.

The lethality is enough to burn all Wang Ke's sanity.

Holding the ground with one hand, Wang Ke got up from the ground with difficulty, and then when everyone was holding his breath, he slapped Takeda's face with his teeth and said fiercely:

"Get out of here! I don't care which person above him said, even if he is the person of the king of heaven today, I have also made a decision today! ”

As he spoke, Wang Ke's hand pointed at An Wan, who was still standing inside, still not responding.

Takeda was originally a timid and cowardly person, and when he was shaken by Wang Ke like this, he panicked at the moment, and he didn't dare to say a word and shrank his head.

Wang Ke saw that Takeda was defeated, and 40 felt that it was not enough, so he slapped his head the head after arguing for five days, and then turned his head to the other stunned officials and spoke:

"Why don't you hurry up and help Lao Tzu take people away? Do you want me to go over and escort it myself?! ”

Wang Kezi suspected that he had paid a few dollars, but An Wan's people didn't dare to delay any longer, and immediately escorted An Wan out of the cell.

Wang Ke saw that the people were taken away, and only then did he take a heavy breath, and the people who looked at him from this cell spoke sharply:

"Look at what! If you don't want to rest today, let me go through the torture room! ”

As soon as Wang Ke said this, the people in the cell withdrew their gaze one after another, and then bowed their heads and said no more.

Wang Ke was satisfied, reached out and patted the dust on his clothes, and walked out of the cell.

The torture chamber is the place where the prisoners are used to interrogate prisoners, and it is the place where the prisoners in the whole brain fear the most, because most of the indelible scars on their bodies come from here.

In the dim light, you can see all kinds of knives hanging on the wall, some small and some large, and some things whose names are not clear hanging on the wall. It's right in the old house.

Further ahead, there is a slender wooden stake the thickness of an adult's thigh.

The color of the stakes is different from the color of the women's clothing store on weekdays, and the color is much darker than the usual color, and there are faint traces of crimson in some places.

And at each end of the horizontal stake there are two twine ropes the thickness of adult thumbs.

The color of the hemp rope has changed from a pale brown to a deep red, and the wooden stakes under the hemp rope have been hard and hard to strangle.

I don't know how many people couldn't help but struggle hard to grind this piercing hemp rope into a deep red color when they were in pain.

The stake, which is much harder than human skin, has been ground into strangulation marks the thickness of an adult's little finger.

Directly in front of the stake, which was tied into a cross, was a desk similar to that used to handle cases.

There are two chairs behind the desk, which seem to be where the officials sit on weekdays when they try prisoners.

Wang Ke took the lead in entering the torture room, and pointed to the few officials who later restrained An Wan from coming in.

"Hurry up, tie him up for me!"

Hmph, he's going to take a look today, and when he sees the torture instrument, what will this stinky boy do against him!

Today, the king can be angry, which everyone can see. In addition, with Takeda's previous experience, several people did not dare to delay, and quickly pulled An Wan in front of the wooden stake.

Wang Ke watched. An Wan, who was about to be tied to the stake, had a sneer on his face, directing several people to tie An Wan to the stake on one side, and directing several other people to put the torture instrument on the table on the other side.

Of course, the torture tools that Wang Ke asked for were not the torture tools used in interrogating prisoners under normal circumstances, but the torture tools used to punish those who committed the most heinous crimes.

Yingjiang Town is located in a border area, but all those criminals who committed the most heinous crimes were all burned, killed, looted and injured people's lives.

Therefore, the punishment for them is also extremely harsh.

When the torture instrument was put up, An Wan had already been tied to a wooden stake.

The smile on Wang Ke's face became rampant, and he picked up a soldering iron and lightly placed it in the fire next to him.

Then he looked at An Wan and said: "Little brother, you have thought it through today, if you don't tell the truth quickly, hurry up and hand over some silver now."

Don't imprint this red-hot soldering iron on your white and tender face, sometimes I see your white and tender little face that specializes in fascinating little girls, and I can't keep it! ”

While speaking, Wang Ke stepped forward and walked next to An Wan, and reached out to pinch An Wan's white and tender chin.

An Wan frowned, broke away fiercely, and then looked at Wang Ke's eyes without warmth.

"Warn you the first time, don't touch me again, or I won't spare you today."

An Wan's eyes were wooden, without the slightest emotional wave, as if he was saying something ordinary.

Wang Ke sneered, looked at this hairy boy who had just reached his shoulder, and spoke:

"The tone is not small, and when you get here, you dare to speak wildly!"

Glaring fiercely at An Wan who was being tied, Wang Ke turned around and picked up the fiery soldering iron that had been burning behind him, turned around and looked at An Wan again and spoke:

"See? The iron in my hand is called a soldering iron, and the method of punishment is to put the iron in the fire and burn it red, and then put the red iron on the chest or face of the prisoner awaiting trial, so that those who have a hard mouth can tell the truth.

I was defenseless when I was in the cell just now, and now that you're tied up again, I don't think you can escape, right? Well?! ”