Chapter 547: It's You Who Hits
"Let me out! Let me out! Why did you arrest me? ”
Liu Jian was locked up in a prison, not the cell of Neishi, but the dungeon of Liu Qian's house. Since he came in, Liu Jian has been shouting, but unfortunately no one pays attention to him and lets Liu Jian shout. After shouting for a long time, his throat was smoking, and Liu Jian stopped and sat on the ground.
He didn't expect that it would be Liu Qian's people who would arrest him, and the statement that he had planned with Su Ren at the beginning was no longer useful, let alone what Liu Qian would do with him. Liu Jian was actually very scared in his heart, Liu Qian's murderous reputation was known throughout Shouchun, and few of those who were captured by Liu Qian could get out alive, and even if they could get out, they had half a life left.
"Whoa!" The chains on the cell door were opened, and two jailers entered, their hands pressed on the hilt of their swords, and looked at Liu Jian: "Little boy, let's go, the prince wants to try you!" ”
"Why are you arresting me? Shizi, this is a communiqué personal vendetta! ”
The jailer smiled miserably: "You can't talk to us about this, you ask slowly when you see the prince." ”
The prison cell of the Shizifu was built by Liu Qian at a great price, and with the favor of the king and queen of Huainan, Liu Qian did a lot of things that hurt heaven and reason. Take the escape of the rich families in Shouchun this time, Liu Qian's people went around buying the belongings left by the rich families, coercing and luring, planting and framing, and did everything they could, the only purpose was to buy the most industries with the least money. In less than half a month, Liu Qian's belongings almost exceeded the sum of all the merchants in the entire Shouchun City, and it is no exaggeration to say that Liu Qian can now be renamed Liu Bancheng, and it is Liu Bancheng who occupies the jurisdiction outside the city.
The eastern part of the cell is a large room, as soon as people walk in, they can smell the strong smell of blood, all kinds of torture tools are placed all over the room, starting from Xia Shang, all the torture tools that can be named are here, and more are those who are nameless. As long as ordinary people look at it once, their legs and stomachs will turn tendons, not to mention being tied to a stake, and try it one by one.
Liu Jian was a little nervous, and the jailer behind him pushed him, and one of them stumbled in. Liu Qian laughed out loud from the shadows: "Hehe, come in?" Let you see these treasures of the second uncle. ”
picked up a crescent-shaped knife and shook it in front of Liu Jian. The knife is not big, the blade is in the inner bend of the crescent, it is bronze, the blade is glowing with cold light, and the light shines on the cold air. Liu Qianpi didn't smile, and his eyes swept between Liu Jian's legs: "Do you know what this is?" This is the torture instrument for palace execution, and after using him, the dignity of a man is gone, hehe......"
Liu Qian smiled very weirdly, and Liu Jian felt his crotch tighten for no reason, and took a step back.
"Don't be afraid, no matter how you say that you are all descendants of my Liu family, I won't use this for you." He put down the knife and picked up a thick brass stick, which was hollow and like a long thorn on the outside, full of sharp thorns in a circle, not long but not short. Liu Qian smiled: "Do you know this?" It has a nice name called the Golden Hoop Stick, do you know how to use it? ”
Liu Jian shook his head. Liu Qian smiled: "Generally speaking, this thing is used on women, stabbing it from under its crotch, it will make people's life worse than death, the depth and strength are all in the hands of the executioner, and the slightest carelessness will hurt the viscera, and the intestines will rot and die." ”
Liu Jian swallowed his saliva and stared at the copper rod, imagining what it would be like if this thing was stuffed into a person's body, it should be very uncomfortable.
Liu Qian was very satisfied with Liu Jian's expression now, and looked at the copper stick from beginning to end: "I'm not afraid of your jokes, I have different uses for this punishment, there are many holes in people's bodies, why can it only be used on women." Liu Qian glanced at Liu Jian's mouth and buttocks, and Liu Jian almost shrunk into a ball.
"Hahaha......" Liu Qian laughed: "It turns out that you are also afraid!" Why didn't you expect such a result when you did those things in the first place? ”
Liu Jian was just about to speak, but Liu Qian made a silent gesture: "Shhhhhhhh Let's talk about it, let's have time to play, strip naked and tie up! ”
Regardless of Liu Jian's shouting, several jailers behind him ignored it, stripped Liu Jian naked in three or two strokes, pulled him to the execution table, and tied his hands and feet firmly. There is no sun in the gloomy dungeon all year round, and it is a torture room, and the cold feeling seeps into the body from the outside, Liu Jian only feels that the bones of his whole body are cold.
Liu Qian pointed to the big copper pillar next to him: "Have you ever heard of cannon branding?" I know you're definitely cold all over now, and it's going to be warmer to hold that one. ”
As soon as the words fell, someone immediately pushed Liu Qian and his fellow execution table to the bronze pillar. The pillars that have been burned red can feel the scorching temperature from afar. Liu Jian shouted: "Second uncle, second uncle!" I say, I say it all! ”
"Huh." Liu Qian smiled: "Also, there are few people who can survive a stick of incense here with me, although you are a descendant of the Liu family, you are also a human being, so naturally it is no exception, let's say it." ”
Liu Jian's cold sweat came down, and he gasped for breath. After a long time, he said, "Second uncle, since I'm going to say it, can you put me down first?" Cold! ”
Liu Qian smiled again, and raised a finger to signal the jailer to put Liu Jian down. As soon as he untied the rope, Liu Jian couldn't wait to put his clothes on his body: "Second uncle, no, Shizi, it is indeed me who encouraged those homeless people to go to the palace, but ......"
"It's good to admit it, you don't have to tell me the reason, I want to know who is behind you? Is it your father, or ......"
Liu Jian hurriedly shook his head: "It's all me, I did it alone, can you hand me over to my grandfather?" ”
"Really? Why don't I believe it? Are you not telling the truth? Liu Qian's face was always smiling: "Or do you think I won't treat you well?" ”
"No, no, no, really, it's all done by my little nephew and my father, and it has nothing to do with others."
"Don't tell the truth yet, tie it up!"
"Shizi, what I said is all the truth, not a word of lie!" Liu Jian shouted again and again while being re-tied to the execution pillar, but fortunately he was not stripped naked this time, and he was able to block it more or less when he was tortured.
Liu Qian came to Liu Jian, and his whole face was almost on the tip of Liu Jian's nose: "You still have one last chance, otherwise don't blame me for being ruthless." ”
"Really! It's really me alone......"
"Hit!" Before Liu Jian's words were finished, Liu Qian gave an order.
A ** jailer with an upper body reached out and took out a whip from the barrel, glanced at Liu Qian, raised his hand, and the whip swirled slightly, and there was a crisp sound, which made Liu Jian tremble.
"Shizi, second uncle, I'm ......, ah......!"
With a scream, Liu Jian felt a burning pain in his chest. The whip was soaked in salt water, and the whip was slightly like a knife, cutting the clothes on Liu Qian's chest, and by the way, sweeping Liu Qian's chest, a wound more than five inches long appeared, and the salt water seeped into the skin, and the fire burned, like thousands of knives cutting a whole piece of chest little by little.
When did Liu Jian suffer such a crime, he almost fainted in pain after a whip, and his lips began to tremble and he couldn't speak: "Second uncle, really, really, it's just me!" ”
Liu Qian was unmoved, just raised his hand. The executing jailer whipped Liu Jianjian one after another. Execution is also a technical work, whipping people is mainly whipping, not only to break the executioner's clothes, but also to leave scars on the flesh, the force should not be too large, the heavy beating will make the tortured person faint in pain, and the light beating will not be effective. Liu Qian's executioner was a master, and every time he whipped down, he just shredded his clothes, leaving a five-inch-long wound on his skin, which would not stun the inmate too much, nor would it not hurt anyone.
Blood mixed with salt water left behind Liu Jianjian, dyeing the already battered robe purple. Every time Liu Jian hits, he will scream, the shouting is almost hysterical, every sound is from the depths of his heart, and the people who listen to it are terrified. Liu Qian always stood in front of Liu Jianjian, watching Liu Jian being tortured, he didn't even move his eyebrows, and there was a look of appreciation on his face.
After thirty or fifty hits, Liu Jian was sweating profusely, his head was on the side, he was panting heavily, and his mouth kept chanting: "Really, really, it's just me!" ”
"Say what? Didn't I hear it? Liu Qian leaned his ear over, and when he listened to Liu Jian's nonsense, he smiled slightly: "It seems that you are a hard bone, very good, I haven't met someone like you for a long time, change it!" ”
The jailer threw the whip and picked up the soldering iron that was placed in the charcoal stove, and the soldering iron made of copper burned like coals of fire and almost melted. Blowing a mouthful, sparks splashed everywhere, illuminating the torture chamber transparently.
"Aren't you going to say it?" Liu Jian pointed to the soldering iron in the jailer's hand: "This is my new invention, which is improved from cannon soldering, do you see the words under the soldering iron?" As long as it is branded on people, from now on, the word traitor will be on your back, you say, second uncle, am I branding your left or right face? ”
Liu Jian didn't react, and his mouth was still talking nonsense. Liu Qian smiled: "Don't say it, for the sake of you being the Liu family, burn your chest, lest you lose my face!" ”
"Ah......h......h
This scream was heard through the corridor of the dungeon all the way to the outside, and it was clearly heard dozens of steps away from the dungeon. A scorching smell spread from Liu Jian's chest with bursts of green smoke. Liu Jian's teeth were fighting, his eyes were almost bulging, and he was crying with his mouth wide open but there was no sound at all. When the jailer removed the soldering iron from Liu Jian's chest, Liu Jian's head tilted and he fainted.
Liu Qian took a deep breath, as if he wanted to inhale all the scorching smell in the air into his lungs, closed his eyes in satisfaction, and savored the smell of human flesh being burned. The jailer was very obedient and did not disturb Liu Qian, and stood quietly aside.
A jailer went over and touched Liu Jian, waited for Liu Qian to open his eyes, and said, "Shizi, faint!" ”
Liu Qian nodded: "After only a few things, he fainted, and said that he was a hard bone, but that's it, let's stop here today, and ask tomorrow." ”