Fang Buwei naturally didn't know about this conversation between Gu Zhenlong and Chen Zuyan, otherwise he would definitely be shocked into a cold sweat.

When Chen Zuyan led the Investigation Section of the Organization Department of the Central Committee of the Kuomintang to arrest the underground party, Ma Chunfeng had just graduated from the Huangpu Military Academy, and with only two legs, he began to investigate the intelligence of various warlords for the chairman.

The one who handed over to Yu Shengguang was the deputy director of the Supervision Department of the Military Police Headquarters, that is, Liu Anqiang's deputy.

It turned out that since the morning before, Gu Zhenlong had sent someone to secretly monitor Yu Shengguang. However, within this day, Yu Shengguang has not moved, and Gu Zhenlong's people have not caught any tricks against him.

Afraid that there would be a traitor like Yu Shengguang, the deputy director was very careful, and did not let Fang Buwei drive into the door, but lifted the person out of the shadows.

Just in case, Fang Buwei did not interrogate Yu Shengguang on the way, but rushed to the station of the military police regiment at a gallop.

Less than an hour after he was out, something happened again.

The thin monk was deposed by Chen Chao.

Gu Zhenlong wanted to hit someone angrily, but there was no excuse.

When Fang Buwei entered, Gu Zhenlong was spinning around in the cell, scolding even from side to side, but he couldn't understand who he was scolding.

Chen Chao looked helpless.

The interrogators who carried out the execution turned pale with fright. Although he was standing there, he was covered in dirt, and there were a few footprints on his upper body, so he didn't have to guess to know that it was kicked by Gu Zhenlong.

Fang Buwei walked up to the monk and glanced at it.

The monk was naked, and there was not much extra meat on his thin, shriveled body. It was covered with scars from the left and right, and blood was oozing out in some places.

There were no other traces, and it seems that the torturers also saw that the monk was a sick man, and he was only whipped.

But I didn't expect that just a whip would also pull out problems.

The monk's eyes were closed at this time, and occasionally, his body would twitch.

Fang Buwei rolled the monk's eyelids, and there was almost no focus in his eyes. It was bloodshot inside. When he also wanted to look at the monk's tongue, he found that half of the monk's face was stiff.

"Stroke?" Fang Buwei raised his head and looked at the doctor who was standing next to him and didn't dare to come out of the atmosphere and asked.

The doctor nodded.

Gu Zhenlong, who was scolding just now, was silent.

Fang Buwei subconsciously turned his head and saw Gu Zhenlong and Chen Zuyan looking at him in surprise.

Aside from the symptoms that most ordinary people can guess in their previous lives, in this era, they really can't be seen by those with average knowledge.

Chen Chao didn't react, Ma Chunfeng knew it in his heart.

"You fucking know how to heal?" Gu Zhenlong asked suspiciously.

"Three generations up, all doctors!" Fang Buwei stood up and replied.

Gu Zhenlong glared at Fang Buwei.

He and Chen Zuyan forgot about this fork.

The thin monk suddenly suffered a stroke, and he really couldn't rely on Chen Chao's head.

Another one, it was Gu Zhenlong who confessed it personally, don't worry about it, it doesn't matter if you die.

Gu Zhenlong also knows this truth, and if he is not interrupted by Fang, this fire will not be able to continue.

The monk had a severe stroke, and he was also a waste person when he was rescued, which was obviously useless.

"What are you doing in a daze, there's no work to do?" Gu Zhenlong shouted viciously. He turned around and walked out of the cell first.

The thin monk was deposed, and Chen Chao had nothing to do. Li Fengnian has also been recruited, and Chen Zuyan has also become an idler.

Both of them have little interest in a group of minions, so naturally they won't go to Ma Chunfeng.

Gu Zhenlong went out, Chen Chao and Chen Zuyan glanced at each other and followed.

Fang Buwei had no choice but to follow behind.

Yu Shengguang was escorted back, and he hadn't reported to Gu Zhenlong yet.

As a result, before he arrived at the cell where the monk Xuanku was held, Fang Buwei first smelled a scorched smell.

When he went in and saw the miserable appearance of Xuan Ku, he scolded Gu Zhenlong a few words in his heart.

Are you embarrassed to scold Chen Chao?

Xuan Ku's chest and abdomen were all scalded with a soldering iron, and there was hardly a piece of good meat to be seen. If you want to burn it again, you will either change the place, or you will see the internal organs exposed.

When the pain is concentrated to a certain extent, the brain will make corresponding instructions, the most direct is fainting. Looking at the puddle of water on the ground, Xuan Ku was afraid that he had fallen unconscious more than once, and was woken up with ice water.

If it goes on like this, Xuan Ku won't last long.

Gu Zhenlong was not there, and the torturers naturally didn't dare to do it indiscriminately, so they gave Xuan Ku a chance to breathe.

Hearing someone coming in, Xuan raised his head with difficulty and barely opened his blood-soaked eyes.

When he saw that the leader was Gu Zhenlong, his body trembled slightly.

Gu Zhenlong was sulking and didn't observe this. But since he entered the door, his eyes have never left the Xuan Ku Fang Buwei to see it clearly.

Fang is not happy in his heart.

Xuan Ku was already subconsciously afraid of Gu Zhenlong.

If you have to work harder, maybe in the next second, Xuan Ku will not be able to hold back the pain and speak.

"Xuan Ku can't stand it anymore right away, maybe he will be burned again, and he will confess!" Fang Buwei whispered in Gu Zhenlong's ear.

Chen Zuyan and Chen Chao, who were standing next to them, also heard this. looked at the dying Xuanku, and subconsciously frowned.

I just scrapped one, and although it's not dead, it's useless.

Seeing that Xuan Ku didn't get much angry, wasn't Fang Wei afraid that this one would not die fast enough?

Gu Zhenlong looked at Fang Buwei suspiciously.

It's not just because of Director Liu's bragging. When Fang Buwei interrogated Tian Licheng, Gu Zhenlong had seen it with his own eyes.

In the case of no torture, three or two strokes made Tian Licheng show his feet. Gu Zhenlong asked himself, but he didn't dare to guarantee that he could do it.

"Here you go!" Seeing that Fang was not serious, Gu Zhenlong took the initiative to give way to his position.

Chen Zuyan and Chen Chao glanced at each other, and they both had the same thought in their hearts: Gu Zhenlong also trusts this kid too much, isn't he afraid that Fang will not play around?

"Commander, I still have to come!" Fang Buwei said, "What he is most afraid of now is you!" ”

Gu Zhenlong is also a good player, as soon as he heard it, he understood what Fang Buwei meant, took out a soldering iron from the stove next to him, and reached out and pressed it to Xuan Ku's chest.

Xuan Ku roared, and with a puff of white smoke, he fainted again.

Gu Zhenlong held the still smoking soldering iron, turned his head, and glared at Fang Buwei with an angry face.

Chen Zuyan and Chen Chao also looked at Fang Buwei with an unkind face, and said in their hearts, what kind of bad idea are you?

Fang is not sweating for one head.

He just wanted to say that he would let Gu Zhenlong change to a good position and then brand, but when the words reached the root of his tongue, Gu Zhenlong's hand went up, and it was too late to say anything.

Repeatedly looking at a place will only make the tortured person die faster, and it will no longer have any effect.

These people don't understand at all that part of the nerves in the place where they have been burned by the soldering iron have died, and the pain of the second and third times is far less intense than the first.

"Commander, wait a minute!"

Fang Buwei wiped the sweat from his forehead.

It's being heated, not scared.

A nearly one-meter-long coal stove, constantly adding carbon to it, burned for more than an hour in the weather at the end of May, and the temperature in the cell can be imagined.

"Find the coldest cell......" Fang Buwei gave Gu Zhenlong an idea.

A dark, cold environment can deeply amplify a person's sense of fear.

Ten minutes later, when Xuan Ku opened his eyes again, he felt like he was in an ice cellar, and a chill pierced into his bone marrow, making him shiver.

There were no lights, only the jailer stood far away with a torch in his hand.

Xuan Ku has the illusion that he is now in hell.

Vaguely saw a black shadow walking towards him, and when his face was about to touch his nose, Xuan Ku saw that it was Gu Zhenlong with a cruel smile.

Xuan couldn't help but shudder.

Gu Zhenlong held a small short stick in his hand, and a small towel was tied to it.

"Pull!" Gu Zhenlong snorted coldly.

Two jailers and one iron hook, the bitter mouth opened to the maximum.

Gu Zhenlong put up a short stick, stuffed the towel into Xuan Ku's mouth, stabbed it down violently, and then turned around twice.

Xuan Ku's eyes widened, his eyeballs were about to protrude from the eye frame, and his whole body trembled violently, as if he had been electrified.

Only when the pain is extreme will the human body have this phenomenon.

As soon as Xuan Ruo's eyes rolled and he was about to faint, the doctor who was guarding next to him quickly pricked four stitches in Xuan Ku's head.

This is called the Four Divine Congs!

The patient who was about to breathe in the next second was hit by such four injections, and he could squeeze out and open his eyes to see who would send him on the last journey, not to mention that Xuan Ku was only on the verge of coma.

Xuan's eyes widened sharply and violently.

He had never imagined that there was such extreme pain in this world?

"To say or not to say?" Gu Zhenglong roared angrily and turned the short stick around again.

The corners of Xuan's painful eyes cracked, and he nodded with all the strength of his body.

Gu Zhenlong pulled out the towel, retched a few times, panted and roared: "I said, I said it all......"

Fang Buwei breathed a sigh of relief.

Gu Zhenlong, who pulled out the short stick, and Chen Zuyan and Chen Chao, who were originally watching the show, all looked at Fang Buwei in horror.

really let Gu Zhenlong use the method that Fang was not taught!

The three of them are also veterans of torture, although they don't get started many times, but once the people under them study any new tricks, they will definitely report it as soon as possible.

What kind of criminal law, which they have not seen?

Therefore, when Fang Buwei made a move, no one believed that it would be effective.

Gu Zhenlong saw that if he was punished again, Xuan Ku would be angry at any time, and with the mentality of treating a dead horse as a live horse doctor, he arranged it according to Fang Buwei's method. I didn't expect that as soon as I got started, I couldn't bear it?

"What's the truth?"

Chen Zuyan stared at Fang Buwei with burning eyes.

This method is not life-threatening, but also painful to the extreme, and simple and effective, how can I never hear of it before?

Fang Buwei rolled his eyes and pushed it to the medical technique.

"The pain of internal organs is better than flesh and skin. If you hurt your stomach alone, you won't be harmed......"

There is also a method to stimulate the four gods, and a Chinese medicine practitioner knows it, but no one has anything to do with torture.

This kind of stomach punishment was actually invented by the KGB during the Cold War. It was kept secret before, and it was not until after the collapse of the Soviet Union that it broke out.

The three of them looked at each other, all with a look of hell.

Three notorious spy chiefs and executioners in later generations are not as good as the sons of a doctor?

The rest will be taken care of.

Gu Zhenlong asked the doctor to quickly treat Xuanku's injuries, and at the same time began a formal interrogation.

The content of Xuan's bitter confession must be extremely sensitive, and without being reminded by others, Fang Buwei ran out of the cell.

When leaving, Fang Buwei didn't forget to remind Gu Zhenlong that after the trial of the important traitor, don't forget to ask the details of that Mr. Sun.

As a result, Gu Zhenlong, who provoked him, scolded and coaxed the goods.