Luo Yi looked at Sima Yong and asked, "Sima Yong, this marquis asks you, you came to Yangzhou National Chamber of Commerce to rob the prison, but you were instructed by the Huainan Jiedu envoy without a text?" ”

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Sima Yong has always been very loyal, and he turned a deaf ear to Luo Yi's questions and did not make any answers.

"Hmph, Lord Qincha, I see that this kid doesn't cry when he doesn't see the coffin, leave it to me, without a stick of incense, I promise to let him do anything."

Wu Chong was full of confidence, stood up and patted his chest and said.

He has already chosen the camp, so naturally he will not retreat again, Niu Yanjin has already designated Wu Zhengwen, then Wu Zhengwen will not escape the end of the fate, Wu Chong wants to take the position, he has to kill Sima Yong, let Sima Yong confess as soon as possible.

"Okay, I'll leave it to you."

Luo Yi was happy and leisurely, holding a teacup and watching the battle above.

Wu Chong walked towards Sima Yong step by step, and only asked, "Are you recruiting?" Or not recruited? ”

"Hmph, since it has fallen into your hands, kill if you want to, don't talk so much nonsense."

"Okay, that's what I'm waiting for."

Wu Chong called two soldiers and ordered, "Drag me to the courtyard outside and tie them up." ”

"Yes."

The two soldiers dragged Sima Yong out, and at the same time, Wu Chong asked people to bring a complete set of torture instruments, as long as they were in the cell, they were all moved out.

Looking at the situation, Wu Chong is going to kill, so many torture tools, if they are used on people's bodies once, even if they don't die, they have to take off a layer of skin.

"Let him taste Cun Ling first..."

Wu Chongning smiled and ordered the soldiers next to him.

Cun Ling is an extremely cruel criminal law, which can be said to be more ferocious than the kind of struggle invented by Luo Yi, and the flesh on the body of the tortured person will be cut off inch by inch until death.

However, this kind of criminal law is generally not used when interrogating prisoners, but only after conviction against the most heinous criminals.

Wu Chong said that it was obviously unruly to use an inch.

"What? Cun Ling? What crime have I committed? I will sue you for daring to abuse lynching!! ”

Sima Yong's expression changed, and he struggled on the pillar, shouting heartbreakingly.

Cun Ling, just hearing this name makes people frightened, and I can't imagine how painful it is when a knife cuts on my body. And it's cut inch by inch, and the residual heat is outrageous.

Wu Chong scolded: "If you sue a fart, you will wait for death." ”

"Execution!"

Sima Yong: "Ah...! ”

As he spoke, the executing soldier had already inserted the knife into the flesh of Sima Yong's arm, and with a cut of the knife, a small piece of the flesh on the arm was dug out.

The soldier is a special executioner, skilled in the execution skills, when digging the meat, very careful and accurate, did not touch any blood, and did not shed much blood, so that the tortured person will not lose too much blood and die.

Wu Chong sneered and said, "Sima Yong, don't let go, hold on, I really want to see how long you can last, don't let this official down." ”

Listening to Wu Chong's meaning, it seems that he didn't want Sima Yong to confess Wu Zhengwen early.

"You... Feel relieved! I'm going to make it! ”

Sima Yong is really a man, the meat on his hand has been dug up in two, and he is still determined.

The bloody scene made Luo Yi's eyes widen, and he couldn't drink the tea in his hand anymore, so he put it back on the table.

This is simply a clear bending move, and if you don't move, you will die.

In the hands of such an official, I am afraid that even if he is a good person, he will be framed as a bad person; But Luo Yi didn't stop it, Niu Yanjin's matter was indeed wronged, but Sima Yong was definitely sent by Wu Zhengwen, and he couldn't be wronged.

Puff puff...

With a strong hand, the soldier cut into the flesh on Sima Yong's arm, and a small piece of flesh was cut off again. Sima Yong yelled in pain, his face was covered with sweat, and his whole body trembled.

"Cut again. Until he tells the truth. ”

"Wait a minute."

At this time, Luo Yi, who was sitting above, couldn't stand it anymore and said loudly.

Wu Chong turned his head and walked over with a smile: "Master Hou, what's wrong?" ”

Luo Yi said: "Wu Chong, although the punishment of Cun Ling is vicious, but the flesh and blood of the tortured person are blurred, and it is difficult to stop the bleeding, once the blood is lost too much, he will die, I think it is better to change it." ”

"Then I don't know which one does Master Hou want to change?"

"The punishment of burning meat."

Wu Chong frowned and said, "The punishment of burning meat? Hehe... Master Hou, in the criminal law, there is no such punishment. ”

There is indeed no in the criminal law, this is what Luo Yi just thought of, maybe more vicious than that struggle, as long as it is a human being, it can't stand it.

Luo Yi smiled: "Listen to the name, burn meat, of course you have to burn it with fire." He took a small candle and placed it under Sima Yong's finger, watching his finger burn. ”

"Lord Wu, what do you think of this criminal law?"

"Hahaha... This criminal law is good, why didn't I think of it. ”

Wu Chong's eyes lit up and he laughed happily.

Although Luo Yi's criminal law is not an orthodox criminal law, it is not inferior to the orthodox criminal law, and it seems to be more cruel than the previous punishment of struggle, and as for what iron whips and clamping sticks, it is even more inadequate.

"Stop the execution, take a small candle and put it under Sima Yong's finger."

Sima Yong was already in a coma in pain, but the pain was too much, and he became a little numb.

Sima Yong sneered: "Don't waste your mind, I won't say half a word." ”

"Yes, I said it earlier, you'd better not tell the truth, let me torture you well, I also want to see what your hands are like when they are burned."

Time gradually passed, and in the eyes of everyone, the small candle was placed under Sima Yong's finger, and a small string of candles wrapped Sima Yong's finger and burned.

At first, Sima Yong didn't react yet, and his intuition was that his fingertips were a little warm, and then a little hot...

But after five breaths, Sima Yong's face changed, his fingers kept struggling, his whole body began to tremble, and he used all his strength to roar heartbreakingly.

"Ahh Ahh!!h ”

"Sima Yong, how is it, is it comfortable enough?"

Wu Chong laughed.

At the same time, Wu Chong also admired Sima Yong, he was burned like this, and he didn't let go, it was really a hard bone.

He compared his heart to his heart, and asked himself, if the candle flame burned on him, I am afraid that even if he is not guilty, he will be said to be guilty.

"Don't... Don't burn it, I said, I'll say everything... Take the candle away. ”

Suddenly, Sima Yong shouted in fear, with infinite helplessness and misery in his voice. I saw that his fingers were already burning, and oil and water were dripping down.

Hearing this, the soldier stepped forward to remove the candle flame and extinguished the fire on Sima Yong's fingers.

Wu Chong shook his head and sighed: "I admired you just now, but I didn't expect you to compromise so quickly, alas.... ”

"Tell me, there's a half-truth, and I've burned your entire arm."

"No... Can't.... ”

Sima Yong has now completely succumbed, and he no longer has the arrogance he had before. Looking at the candle flame that had been removed, he couldn't help but tremble in his heart, and that kind of pain was only understood by the tortured.