Chapter 164: Magical Paper Punishment
Chapter 164 Magical Paper Punishment
The cell boss said that Zhou Ning didn't even dare to come out, and his eyes widened with bated breath. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 The head of the cell suddenly smiled awkwardly: "I just heard about it, I don't know if it can be done." ”
"Heh" Lu Qing leaned on the table and said with a smile: "I just heard about this, what did you do before?" ”
"Ah no" The cell boss knelt down with a frightened 'bang', and his kneecap almost cracked. "Adult, the little one really hasn't done anything hurtful."
"Hahaha" Zhou Ning smiled and waved his hand, Lu Qing quickly dragged the cell head from the ground, Lu Qing also gently dusted his pants for him, kneeling down enough, his legs were broken, and his pants were stained with blood.
The cell boss's originally relaxed heart suddenly lifted, as the saying goes, 'a companion is like a tiger', and you can't relax your vigilance at any time. The person in front of you is a character who can control your life, death, honor and disgrace, and you must be careful with every word you say.
"Don't be afraid, just say it." Zhou Ning wanted to hear this the most, but at this time, Lu Qing interrupted him. Seeing that he was obviously nervous, Zhou Ning had no choice but to comfort him first.
"Yes." The cell head can't relax anymore, and the knees are on fire. It hurts spicy. But fortunately, it didn't scare him out of memory, and he could still say what he needed to say clearly.
"I heard that there is a method called 'sticker officer', which says that you can kill people with a kind of paper." There was also a bit of confusion in the eyes of the cell leader, and he pulled the corners of his mouth stiffly: "I don't really believe that paper can kill people, I heard that paper is unusual." ”
Paper? Speaking of paper, Zhou Ning and Lu Qing glanced at each other unconsciously, Wang Qing had nothing else at home, and there was a lot of paper. All kinds of paper, such as oil-paper umbrellas and lanterns, I don't know what kind of paper the cell boss is talking about.
"What's different about that paper?" Zhou Ning leaned forward, eager to know the answer.
The cell boss shook his head: "I don't know what kind of paper it is, only that the paper is windproof and oil-proof." ”
"How do you kill people with paper?" Zhou Ning couldn't think of how paper could kill people.
The cell boss said: "It's a little unbelievable, saying that the paper was wet, and it was put on the face layer by layer, and it is said that the person died when he put it on the fifth paper." ”
If the paper gets wet and sticks it on the face, it goes without saying that one will wake people up. Will Wang Qing stand up and let Pan continue to post it? He will at least turn his head from side to side, at least blow the paper away with force, or pierce it with the tip of his tongue.
This method doesn't sound very reliable, doesn't the paper become paper powder when it gets wet? Zhou quietly pondered whether the 'Jiatiguan' was really something, or was it a void?
"It's not too early, let him go back first." Lu Qing already has a score in his heart, it seems that this Wang Qing did die on the 'Jiatiguan'.
Coincidentally, when I went to Wang Qing's house to investigate today, the kraft paper was pasted on his face, if it wasn't for the fact that his face was wet at the time, he didn't know that the kraft paper paste was so tight on his face.
It's so tight that you can't even open your mouth to scold, it's just a piece of paper, it's just dry kraft paper blown by the wind. If it's a wet kraft paper, if it's artificially pressed to the face, it's impossible to move the expression at all.
No wonder Wang Qing suffocated to death but even tongued. He didn't even stick his head out, because he couldn't open his mouth at all. No wonder Wang Qing's expression was so calm after he died, because the skin and flesh on his face were tightly glued to the paper, and he couldn't move at all.
The 'Sticker' is arguably the most brutal of the many methods of harm, and although it may not seem so bloody, a person faces the fear of death for a long time.
There is no movement in the whole body, and it is suffocated alive, how cruel is this?
Zhou Ning slowly looked up at Lu Qing, he hadn't figured things out yet, maybe the cell boss had other means he hadn't said, why did he let him go back?
Lu Qing said with a smile: "It's really not too early, if you have anything to say, it's the same if you ask again at dawn." ”
"Then you can send him." Zhou Ning is also really tired, and before he knows it, he has been on the fourth watch, so it seems that he doesn't have to sleep tonight.
Even if he asked Zhou Ning to sleep, he couldn't sleep now, he not only pretended to be a case in his heart, but also worried about Lu Ming. How can a person with a heart full of worries sleep peacefully?
Lu Qing sent the cell head to the door of the back office, and he took out half a hanging money and stuffed it into the cell leader's hand: "If you leak half a word of the master's question, be careful to wait for the 'plus post official'." ”
"The little ones don't dare, the little ones don't dare." The cell boss said and pushed the money back, Lu Qing raised his hand to push him out of the door, and plugged in the door with his hand.
Lu Qing returned to the study and saw Zhou Ning take a piece of snow-white paper and stuff it into the teacup, and then lifted it up, the paper broke halfway up, and all of it fell into the teacup.
It seems that ordinary paper can't be 'pasted official', so what kind of paper is needed? Is it okay to make paper for oil-paper umbrellas? Is it okay to paste the paper of the lantern?
The cell boss said that the paper must be windproof and oilproof, and the paper used to make oil-paper umbrellas is naturally oil-proof, and the pasted lantern paper must be windproof.
It seems that this 'plus post official' is still a bit reliable, but it has not been verified and cannot be judged. Zhou Ning pushed the tea cup forward in frustration, saying that he would have to go to Qinghe Village again today.
Even if you don't go in person, you have to send someone to take a few pieces of Wang Qing's paper and test it.
Lu Qing blew out the lantern in his hand, walked to the bookcase, and said to Zhou Ning with a smile: "Childe, do you remember the face purification water when you washed your hands at Wang Qing's house today?" ”
Of course, Zhou Ning remembered that he also found a piece of blistered kraft paper in the basin. He nodded, "What's unusual?" ”
"Guess what." Lu Qing looked at Zhou Ning with a smile, aren't you smart? Don't ask me, guess for yourself.
Zhou Ning really guessed, and he frowned slightly. Today, Lu Qing soaked the calfskin paper in the basin, and asked him why he wanted to make the paper, and he said it was fun.
Zhou Ning only thought he was playing at the time, so he didn't care. Now he suddenly asked, it seemed that he was not playing. Could it be that he found something?
Zhou Ning smiled when he thought of this, pointed at Lu Qing and scolded with a smile: "Okay, you Lu Qing, you almost even hid it from me." Since you found something suspicious about the calf paper, why didn't you report it? ”
"I" Lu Qingwan didn't expect to make himself a person again: "I don't know what a 'plus post official' is, I just think"
What do you think? Lu Qing didn't feel anything at the time, he really just thought it was fun, although he wasn't completely playing, he just wanted to know why the calfskin paper stuck to his face so tightly, and why this kind of paper didn't melt immediately when soaked in water.
"How did you find out something was wrong with the calfskin?" Zhou Ning didn't want to compare anything with him, he just wanted to know how he found out the problem, why didn't he find out?