Chapter 177: Interrogation
Immediately, several servants took out the 'big guy' who had been covered with gloomy atmosphere all day, and obediently, these torture instruments were invented by some person who was extremely perverted in his heart, including sharp knives, axes, and even nail clippers. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
This is not over, and then there are several cans of chili water, which look oily from far to near, and it can be refreshing at a glance, not to mention smearing it on private parts, it is estimated that it can go to the sky at once.
The stubborn and unyielding ronin was then shackled to prevent him from escaping by suicide, and the shackles were put on his hands and feet, and the shackles were put on his skull.
Ronin don't eat this set, Dongying ronin has long seen through life and death, and everything is empty, and there are few things that can move them.
Of course, it is indispensable for the tiger chair to drink bamboo sticks, and the spikes on the tiger chair used to stab the tender flesh of the prisoner's hands and feet have been rinsed with clean water, making them more and more sharp and sharp, as if they can pierce the flesh and blood of the person at once.
Bamboo sticks are even more terrifying, ancient cool officials often cut bamboo sticks and then indiscriminately stuffed into the cracks of the prisoner's nails, which makes people feel uncomfortable, and they can't survive and die.
Qiao Yun smiled, he was interrogating people for the first time today, but he had to have enough.
"Zhina people, don't try to get any secrets from me, my Yamamoto Fuji's mouth, but it is very strict, I advise you to let me go..."
"Smack!"
Sun Qi slapped him directly, and Yamamoto Fuji suddenly became dizzy and couldn't tell the difference between the southeast and the northwest, it turned out to be Qiao Yun's online translation, Sun Qi couldn't hold his breath when he heard this.
Let you go? Wouldn't it be shameless for us to let you go? Is it necessary to write in today's daily newspaper that 'the Jiangning Garrison Division caught one of the Dongying Ronin, because the Ronin asked to let him go, so the Jiangning County Government released him!' ’
Isn't that hilarious? It's so hilarious.
"Come on, I caught him, I left a shadow in his heart."
Liu Haodong jumped out from the side, took out a sharpened bamboo stick, slowly approached Yamamoto Fuji, grabbed one of his hands, like grabbing the paw of a dog, aimed at the hole and gently inserted it.
That's right, gentle, a little bit inserted, Yamamoto Fuji's expression instantly sublimated, that's right, this bamboo stick can make people so cool that they lose consciousness.
"Yaga..."
"Smack!"
Sun Qi slapped him again, damn, dare to explode on the land of our Han Dynasty, do you want to live you are not a thing, there are hundreds of millions of people in our Han Dynasty, everyone spits on a mouthful of saliva, how many are the numbers, and you can be leveled in an instant.
"Yaga...."
"Smack!"
"Damn, you're still addicted to scolding, give this thing a drink to moisten your throat, so as not to let outsiders say that we lack hospitality."
The ghost knows what this throat-moisturizing drink is, just when the poor little ronin was full of joy, and really thought that it was the kind of coconut juice and peach juice or other sweet and cold drinks, Qiao Yun smiled evilly and the red drink in his hand made his heart suddenly feel cold, and he fell from the top to the bottom.
The sorrow of life is that when you are very thirsty and about to die of thirst, someone hands you a cup of chili water.
At this time, whether you drink it or not.
But it seems that the decision is not on Yamamoto Fuji's side, Liu Haodong is like a demon, he jumped up majestically and pinched Yamamoto Fuji's mouth, looked at the O-shaped mouth, and then only heard Qiao Yun's bad laugh, and there was the sound of water rolling into his throat.
"Ahhhh ...”
You can't play to death, the concentration of this chili water seems to be a bit large, affected by the advanced humane ideas, Sun Qi has always disliked to torture people, and now he has brought out so many torture instruments, just to scare this poor Dongying ronin and let him tell the secrets he knows.
Bamboo sticks, chili water, these two things alone are already torture in torture, saying that this Yamamoto Fuji's mouth is still really hard, so Sun Qi has to admire the intelligence education system of the Dongying people, among them, it will never be possible to simply appear a traitor, if you want them to have a traitor, it is as difficult as the sky.
The secret he knows may be related to the failure of a business opportunity, and in a serious case, it may be related to the rise or fall of a county.
"Hmph, China, whatever you want.... Ahem, I, I wouldn't... Ahem, if you tell the secret, even if you let me die. ”
Looking not exciting, Sun Qi personally went to get a blade, which was the kind of blade that was very sharp, with short hair, which looked as thin as cicada wings, but could make people feel a sense of malice.
Since I can't let you die, then let go of torturing you, anyway, Sun Qi is a good person, a good person will never kill, Sun Qi has a loyal heart under his loyal and honest appearance, since people don't want to die, then let him stay on the edge of death and life.
"Do you know what I'm going to do?"
Qiao Yun continued to translate, but obviously, Yamamoto Fuji, who received three slaps from Sun Qi in the face, did not put the blade in Sun Qi's hand in his eyes, through these executions, he saw that although this Sun Qi tortured people, he would never kill him, and he was also relieved, people are inherently dead, but it is better not to die after all.
"Qiao Yun, take off the pants of this goods, I will make him feel what despair is."
Qiao Yun was stunned, what, let yourself be a big man, sure enough, Lord Sun..... A hint of crimson appeared on Qiao Yun's cheeks, but the boss still had to listen to what he said, and he shyly removed the ronin's pants, revealing his lower body.
Suddenly this scene is very funny, three big men, looking at a Dongying ronin with no clothes, no matter how good the psychological quality of this ronin is, his face has become blood-red, it is shame, it is humiliation.
"Haodong go get a little chili water, I'll tell you where to wipe it, let's have a spicy sausage."
Liu Haodong suddenly understood that as a professional veteran driver, he really praised Sun Qi's hand, and at the same time he took a jar of chili water and put it in a place that made it difficult for someone to forget.
Damn, it's bright red and spicy chili water, even if people take a bite, it's spicy enough, and the throat and eyes will smoke, not to mention the organs.
Suddenly, a kind of howl between ghosts and wolves wafted in the room, and people who didn't know thought they were going to kill pigs, and they were bleeding at the moment.
The three of them are hehehe, they are really like three-point demons, human demons, Yamamoto Fuji is close to collapse, he just wants to die.
"Please, let me die by myself, I really can't stand it...."
"No, no, no, how can it end if you haven't enjoyed it yet? Haodong, take that jar off, I'll cut the sausages and stir-fry them and feed them to the dogs.
Yamamoto listened and listened, thinking to himself how these people were interrogating him, and why did he suddenly discuss food.
"My hometown of Izumo Prefecture is rich in fried sausages, I can bring some to the people of China, please kill me, no matter what, please let me die..."
"No, no, you can eat your own unique stir-fried spicy sausage in no time, absolutely exciting."
Subconsciously looking at the blade in Sun Qi's hand that was pressing step by step, and then looking at his stuff that was wet with chili oil, Yamamoto Fuji suddenly felt a kind of despair to death.