Feng Bao and Qin Lin braved the wind and snow and escorted Sun Xiaoren back to the Dongchang Yamen overnight.

Xu Jue, who was in charge of the punishment of thousands of households, and Chen Yingfeng, who was in charge of the punishment of 100 households, were in the signing room, there was such a big event in the palace, and their own governor entered the palace and did not come back, where did they dare to sleep?

Seeing Feng Bao and Qin Lin coming back side by side, their expressions were not abnormal, Xu Jue and Chen Yingfeng were relieved, and they led dozens of stewards, supervisors, and secretaries to kneel down together, and shouted: "Subordinates welcome the Governor and the Tiger!" ”

The masters of the East Factory are all dressed in brown clothes, wearing round hats, and soap boots, and this kneeling down is a large piece of black pressure, even if they are the terrifying tigers and wolves on the rivers and lakes, they all bow their heads in front of Feng Bao and Feng Dugong, just like a group of fierce eagles and vicious dogs.

Feng Bao returned to his own territory, looked at this large area of fierce eagle dogs, and felt proud in his heart, rolled his eyes, and said loudly: "Little guys, this governor has brought you someone back, you have to show your housekeeping skills later, don't let General Qin of Beizhen Fusi look at you!" ”

"Oh, I'm so sleepy," Qin Lin yawned, as if he didn't notice the sour taste in Feng Bao's words.

Feng Bao took a look at Qin Lin, the unsolved case in the palace tonight was basically Qin Lin in the limelight alone, he, the governor of Dongchang, was involved in the case, so he had to stay in Cining Palace honestly, and he was tied hand and foot, so even if Qin Lin said that he had some ideas about priing Sun Xiaoren's mouth open, he decided to think of a way first.

If the whole case was solved was Qin Lin's credit, wouldn't Feng Dugong and even the entire East Factory become an ornament? Where will Feng Bao's face go?

Xu Jue and Chen Yingfeng immediately understood what Feng Bao meant, and led the crowd to reply: "Obey the decree of the public law!" ”

A group of Dongchang masters stared at Sun Xiaoren, who was tied up and couldn't move, like a jackal staring at its prey, Feng Bao nodded slightly, Xu Jue and Chen Yingfeng took it upon themselves to catch Sun Xiaoren into the torture room like an eagle and a bird.

Feng Bao did this, but it was a little uninteresting, but Qin Lin didn't care, and followed in with a smile.

The eighteenth layer of hell in Dongchang, that is not covered, Xu Jue squinted his eyes and looked at Sun Xiaoren, shook his majesty, and said in a strange manner: "Sun Huairen Sun Gonggong, right?" In the past, we didn't have much friendship, but now we can have a good life to entertain. Little ones, let's give Grandpa Sun a cup of tea first! ”

Immediately, two shirtless fans came up, only to see that they were covered in muscles, their faces were full of flesh, and they were carrying thorny leather whips in their hands, and they knew at a glance that they were not good people.

The two fans didn't say a word, picked up the leather whip and smoked, the leather whip didn't know what it was made of, Sun Xiaoren was wearing a thick cotton coat, and the cotton clothes were torn apart with a whip, the second whip was peeled open, and the third whip was whipped Sun Xiaoren's flesh and blood were blurred.

In the first few strokes, Sun Xiaoren's body trembled slightly, and everyone thought that he was pampered in the deep palace, or he would have to confess after a few strokes, but he didn't know that this guy had a strange smile on his face, and the more he was beaten, the more energetic he became, as if the body that was beaten did not belong to him, but another unrelated person.

"Damn, it's evil," the corners of Xu Jue's mouth twitched, and he said with a cruel smile: "Little ones, work hard, don't let grandpa Sun can't go up or down, blame us for not greeting us well!" ”

Don't say that Xu Jue is in charge of the punishment of thousands of households, and even his own governor is here, can the two men who are tortured still work hard? For a while, the leather whip was waved up and down, and the room was full of the shadow of the leather whip breaking through the air, the whirring wind sound, and the crackling sound that hit the human body that made people's teeth ache.

Unexpectedly, Sun Xiaoren was like steel pouring iron, his whole body was beaten to a blur of flesh and blood, and he didn't move, and then he drooped his head, as if he didn't react.

Xu Jue only said that he fainted, waved his hand to stop the torture, and stretched out the handle of the whip to lift Sun Xiaoren's head.

Unexpectedly, Sun Xiaoren did not faint, his two eyes stared directly at Xu Jue, but startled the thousands of households, and then Sun Xiaoren lowered his head, stretched out his tongue and licked the blood on his shoulder, his face full of disdain.

Feng Bao frowned, and said gloomily: "Xu Jue, your Anke tea is not strong enough, forget about those dim sum and appetizers, let's go straight to the main meal!" ”

Xu Jue was so faceless, he bowed down and agreed, and exchanged a look with Chen Yingfeng, who nodded and turned to go out.

didn't wait long, Chen Yingfeng, a hundred households in the punishment household, personally came in with a thing, and there was a wooden tray below, like a copper incense burner on it, with a round hole the size of a finger on the side, and a faint green smoke.

Chen Yingfeng gritted his teeth, the corners of his mouth twitched, and his face was full of hideous and terrifying smiles: "Grandpa Sun, don't blame Lao Tzu for not reminding, if you don't confess obediently, the taste of this meal is not something that ordinary people can bear!" ”

Sun Xiaoren didn't move at all, and he didn't even let out a fart.

Chen Yingfeng was furious, grabbed one of Sun Xiaoren's fingers and stuffed it into the round hole of the torture instrument, only to see Sun Xiaoren's face suddenly pale, his whole body twitched involuntarily, and the sweat on his forehead and sideburns was dripping down, obviously in extreme pain.

Qin Lin stayed aside and watched, at first when Chen Yingfeng came out with the torture instrument, he didn't understand it, and when the torture began, the thing made a sizzling sound of roasting meat, and the smell of burnt human flesh appeared in the air, and he suddenly realized: It turned out that this torture instrument was a special incense burner, and the prisoner's fingers were stuffed into it and roasted, the so-called ten fingers connected to the heart, the nerves on the fingers were extremely rich and sensitive, and the pain was extraordinary.

It's just that if Feng Bao wants to use this to pry Sun Xiaoren's mouth open, I'm afraid it's a little worse, right?

Feng Bao saw that Sun Xiaoren was already in pain, and he couldn't help but feel a little complacent in his heart, and he shouted at Qin Lin: "General Qin, these things in our Dongchang are not bad compared to those of Fusi in Guiyabei Town, right?" ”

"It's really good," Qin Lin smiled, "If there are those brothers under my command who have well-developed limbs and simple minds, I generally don't teach them too complicated criminal investigation techniques, but teach them a few skills to extort confessions by torture, after all, due to the limitations of qualifications, it is more convenient, fast, simple and practical for them to extort confessions by torture." ”

Feng Bao guttered in his throat, held his breath, and rolled his eyes for a while: "General Qin, General Qin is really unforgiving." ”

Ten fingers connected to the heart, Sun Xiaoren fainted in pain, Chen Yingfeng pulled his finger out of the torture instrument, only to see a ring finger burned to the skin and flesh rotten and scorched black, even if the fan of Dongchang, he felt bored when he saw it.

Chen Yingfeng looked at Qin Lin demonstratively, but he didn't know that Qin Lin had seen something ten times more disgusting than this, but he just smiled indifferently, and he didn't take it seriously at all.

It was boring to make a scene, Chen Yingfeng splashed Sun Xiaoren with cold water to wake him up, and said sharply: "The surname Sun, if you don't confess yet, your ten fingers will be burned to scorch!" ”

Sun Xiaoren's face was pale, and he smiled weakly, but his eyes were not shaken at all, as if he was saying "whatever you want".

(To be continued)