Chapter XVIII Torture

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Several guards knocked the man unconscious and brought him to Chen Guang.

Chen Guang didn't look at it, snapped his fingers, and said, "It's done, call it a day!" After getting into the carriage, Yang Rong and Yang Gui also came out of the Qinglou, and the group returned to the Jin Palace.

I changed my clothes again and came to a small dark room, which was called the Little Black Room. Chen Guang sat on the chair, and the fainted spy was thrown to the ground with his hands tied behind his back.

The door was closed, Yang Rong stood by Chen Guang's side, and the four guards guarded the door, in this way, even if this spy was strong in martial arts, it would be impossible to get out of this small black house.

Chen Guang looked at this spy and found that he didn't know it, which means that he is not a person from his own house, which makes him a lot easier.

"Wake him up." Chen Guang pointed at the spy.

A guard came in with a small half-bucket of water and poured it directly on the spies' faces. It's winter, how cold is the water? The unconscious spy was stirred by the water, and immediately woke up, hunched and shrunk into a ball.

When I opened my eyes, I saw a little orange candlelight swaying in the darkness, and there were a few people standing beside me.

"Boy, who sent you?" Chen Guang leaned forward, staring at him with an angry expression, knowing that this guy was a spy sent by Chen Yong, he was knowingly asking.

"Phew." The spy spat on the ground in protest, and he was now tied up, and the protest was limited to spitting and glaring.

Chen Guang glared and winked, and a guard came over and kicked the spy in the ass.

"Okay, then let me ask again, who sent you?"

"Phew!"

Then the guard came up and kicked again.

"Again, who sent you?"

"Phew!"

The guard was about to step forward again, but Chen Guang made a gesture to stop him, and then he got up from his seat and came to the spy.

"I'm not a very good-tempered person, and I've always felt that if the other party doesn't understand something the third time, then there is no need for us to continue to communicate. So you've rejected me three times now, it's time to play some new tricks. ”

In the live broadcast room, netizens were also screaming.

"The anchor is going to play new tricks, come and come, open the market, attack or accept?"

"Is this still a guess? It must be the emperor's attack. ”

"That's not necessarily, who knows what the anchor tastes?"

Chen Guang shouted, "Shut up, what are you all thinking?" ”

"Onlookers burst chrysanthemums,"

"Or be blown up."

Forget it, let's still care about what is in front of you. Chen Guang no longer looked at the live broadcast room, but said to a guard: "Go, let people get two bags of rice in." ”

Soon, two bags of rice were brought in, and everyone didn't understand what to do. Chen Guangdao: "Put this guy on the ground and put a bag of rice on his chest." ”

This rice is packed in a hemp bag, and one bag weighs one stone, and it is very difficult for a person to carry it. The spy was restrained to the ground, and then two guards carried the rice and placed it on the spike's chest.

In the live broadcast room.

"I'll go, is the anchor going to play with chest crushing boulders?"

"Probably not, I remember watching this on TV -- oh yes, what torture is it called, it's one of the tortures." A netizen said.

"You're talking about the Manchu one? There are no chest broken boulders in those ten Manchu Qing Dynasty, right? ”

Chen Guang squatted not far in front of the spy and said with a smile: "How is it, is it comfortable?" ”

A person's chest and abdomen cannot be squeezed by gravity, even if they are lying on their stomachs while sleeping, or even just putting their hands on their chests, some people will feel chest tightness and breathlessness, let alone put a bag of 120 pounds of rice on their chests.

As soon as the rice was put on, the spy began to breathe, and he had to spend a lot of strength to support the bag of rice before he could complete the breathing, which was more tiring than exercise. It only took a moment for his face to turn red.

"How's that, comfortable? Hehe, now you might as well tell me, who sent you? Chen Guang smiled.

"Humph......"

Chen Guang nodded slightly, his face was straight, and he said, "You can do it, you have a hard mouth, I want to see how hard your mouth is." He waved his hand and said, "Come again." ”

Soon, the second bag of rice had already been taken, and Chen Guang said, "Add it to him." ”

This rice is one hundred and twenty pounds per bag, two bags are two hundred and forty pounds, and a strong man can carry this weight at most, but that is with the shoulder, this is with the belly, these are completely two concepts.

The huge pressure has already overwhelmed people, how strong can the abdomen be? Even if you use all the strength to eat, you can't hold up these two bags of rice and breathe freely.

Chen Guang showed a hideous expression on his face, and said: "If you don't say it, then don't blame me for being rude, with a weight of two hundred catties, I will see how long you can last." I'm going to make you feel it, your breathing slows down, and all your internal organs are squeezed and shattered, although it tastes like death again. I promise that even if you are reincarnated, you will never forget this taste. ”

Look at him now, where does he look like a man who is only thirteen years old? The spy finally had a look of fear on his face. At this time, Chen Guang didn't know where to get a small wooden stick and stuck it horizontally in the spy 's mouth, so that his teeth couldn't bite at all, and this time, he didn't even have the right to bite his tongue and kill himself.

"When you want to say it, blink your eyes." After Chen Guang finished speaking, he sat back in his place.

Seeing this scene, netizens in the live broadcast room felt shuddered and goosebumps.

"This trick is really ruthless, let him clearly feel the smell of death coming, this is really ......"

"It's too cruel to be happy, can't you?"

"Anchor, do you know that you are so cruel to your emperor Amma?"

"your Emperor Ama, where did you get that title back then."

Chen Guang pointed the camera at his face in the live broadcast room, and said seriously: "I'm a person, I've always been very honest, but I don't want to be bullied, I'm not a bad person, but I'm not a good person, since the bullying has hit my head, then you must have the consciousness of being bullied by me." This is a chaotic time, and it is also an unreasonable place, and being merciful to the enemy is cruelty to oneself, and if I let him go today, maybe one day in the future, I may be killed by him, kill him and be killed by him, I think you should have your own judgment. ”

In that world, although he said that he would not walk like Tang Seng and be careful not to step on ants, he would not deliberately play with anything, just like he always felt that birds had the right to live and be free and should not be locked in cages. But after crossing over, he found that this is not the case, the lives here are too cheap, and although he has not seen the scene of people dying on the battlefield every moment, he has seen a lot of refugees who have starved to death and frozen to death in the past few days. Life is so fragile that he must make sure that after not being taken away by the forces of nature, it will not be taken away by others.

If you don't want to die, you have to make others dare not use their brains against you, this is what he has felt in the past few days.

He knew that Chen Yong wanted him to die.

After his words were finished, the live broadcast room suddenly fell silent, and his words made everyone think a little more, why do some people suddenly become extreme? Why do people who usually look polite and polite dare to carry a knife to kill? Could it be that their temperament has changed? No, it's just that I've been suppressed for too long, just because I don't want to go on any longer.

Although Chen Guang has not yet reached that point, he can preemptively strike, at least not let himself fall into that situation.

Outside the live broadcast room, it was only a quarter of an hour, and the spy couldn't stand it anymore, his face turned the color of pig liver, he made a loud panting sound, his eyes were about to fall out of his sockets, and every time he breathed, he was like an old ox who had been plowing the ground for a day.

Finally, he couldn't help blinking, and Chen Guang asked people to move the two bags of rice away. Without the suppression on his body, the spy was able to breathe freely, and he gasped for air, and his face quickly returned to normal.

It's a good feeling to be alive, something that those who haven't faced death can never experience.

Perhaps such a person, knowing the horror of death, will cherish the opportunity to survive even more.

Chen Guang sat down and said, "Can you say it now?" ”

"Prince, the prince sent me."

"When?" Chen Guang's face remained unchanged, and he had long known that the master behind the scenes was Chen Yong.

"From after the banquet that day."

Chen Guang thought for a moment, that is, the day he came back from the palace.

It seems that he still realized it later, if it weren't for the prince impulsively looking for him, I'm afraid he would still be in the dark.

Fortunately, he met an impulsive prince, if he met someone who knew how to forbear, Chen Guang felt that he would not know if he was killed by the pit.

"What do you know these days?"

"Honglu Temple, disaster relief ......" The spy told everything he knew.

Chen Guang was silent for a while, then said to the guards, "Take it to the dungeon." ”

It seems that it's time to lay out the outside again, this prince has already been bullied to the head, if he doesn't make any more moves, sooner or later he will be very passive.

But what's next?

The spy was taken down, and not far away, Chen Guang beckoned to Yang Rong, Yang Rong came over, and said, "His Royal Highness the King of Jin." ”

"Go, let them kill this guy." His face was as calm as usual, without the slightest fluctuation.

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