Chapter 62: The Truth (1)

After getting what he wanted to know, Ren Siqi ordered a large teapot to be placed. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Looking at the back of the big teapot in the distance, Jin Yufei asked puzzledly, "Why don't you just kill him." ”

"Forget it, he doesn't deserve to die after all." Ren Siqi said: "He is a cowardly person, and he will not dare to reveal the news of my return for the sake of his own life and that of his family." ”

"What if he says so, or goes to sue the official?" Jin Yufei asked stubbornly.

"Then a few of us will be killed from this Yin County." Ren Siqi said indifferently. Jin Yufei was silent.

Ren Siqi sighed secretly, knowing that he was still a little soft-hearted, but he really couldn't kill people at will.

"Let's go and find the king." Ren Siqi led a few people to touch the locust tree alley.

As a person who has lived in Yinxian County for more than ten years, Ren Siqi is very familiar with every alley and street in the county.

Locust Tree Hutong is located in Dongcheng, there is a big locust tree at the mouth of the alley, it is the season when the locust flowers are in full bloom, and a faint fragrance ripples in the night sky.

"Wait a minute!" Ren Siqi suddenly stopped.

"What's wrong?" Ren Xingfan asked.

"You know where the stone lives, right?" Ren Siqi asked.

"Yes. Didn't he say in the afternoon, living in the alley behind the tea shop, he said to pack up and move to the inn tomorrow. Ren Xingfan said.

"Well, then, go and wake up the stone, and let him bring you the little beggar." Ren Siqi commanded.

"Little beggar?" Ren Xingfan was stunned, he didn't know who the little beggar was.

"The stone knows who it is, go ahead."

Ren Xingfan agreed.

Ren Siqi led the remaining three people to the innermost part of the alley, which was a dilapidated house, and the low wall made Xiong Er step over effortlessly, and before he could open the door, Jin Yufei reached out and pushed open the far door that was hidden.

"Didn't come to the door!" Xiong Er scratched his head.

"Stupid bear." Jin Yufei snorted coldly and walked in.

"Let me tell you again, my surname is Xiong, my name is Luo Fugui." Xiong Er shouted dissatisfiedly.

"Shut up!" Ren Siqi's scolding made the two of them honest.

The low and dilapidated houses and the barren grass in the courtyard made Ren Siqi wonder if there was anyone living here, could the big teapot dare to lie to himself?

However, the sound of snoring from the house put Ren Siqi at ease.

"Open the door." Ren Siqi commanded.

Jin Yufei once took out a dagger and went to fiddle with the deadbolt. Xiong Eryi pushed open the door of the hidden house.

"Stupid!" Xiong Er's words made Jin Yufei angry.

With a "snap", the flint struck and lit the sesame oil lamp on the table. And he saw a strong man lying on the bed. His bare chest was covered with thick chest hair, his face was covered with bearded tiger whiskers, and he was lying naked on a wooden bed in a pair of shorts.

Without waiting for Ren Siqi to speak, Xiong Eryi dragged him off the bed, and pressed him on the ground is an old fist, this guy is now addicted to beating people.

"I'm grass, who, who, who dare to beat your grandfather." Wang Cai's eyes didn't open before he scolded, and his skin jumped out.

"Let's beat it up!" Ren Siqi commanded.

Jin Yufei immediately joined the ranks of beating people, but Ren Dongming was a little hesitant. He has lived in Renjiawan since he was a child, and he is essentially a simple fisherman, and he has never experienced such a thing as beating people without saying a word.

"Brother Dongming, what are you in a daze, fight!" Ren Siqi urged, it was not that he was brutal, but that he knew that to deal with this kind of splash, he would be honest if he was beaten first.

Ren Dongming gritted his teeth and joined the ranks of beating people.

Wang Cai began to shout and scold, and gradually the scolding disappeared, and then it became a begging for mercy, and the other party's style of beating without saying a word made him realize that it was not an ordinary revenge hunt.

Ren Siqi waved his hand, and several people stopped beating and stepped aside, leaving only Wang Cai lying on the ground with blood on his face and gasping.

"Who the hell are you? Why did you hit me? Wang Cai gasped for a moment and asked in a hissed voice, he no longer dared to show his skinny appearance.

"Do you remember Ah Zi from Lichun Temple?" Ren Siqi asked coldly, the person in front of him should be the murderer of Ah Zi, Ren Siqi still remembers his face, it was he and the other three people who rushed into the room that day, grabbed him and sent him to the county office, he couldn't wait to pull his skin alive!

Although he and Ah Zi were just playing on the spot, they had some feelings after many days, and Ren Siqi felt that he had an obligation to avenge Ah Zi.

"You, are you Ren Xiucai?" Listening to Ren Siqi's voice, Wang Cai reluctantly raised his head, looked carefully for a moment, and recognized Ren Siqi's face.

"It's good to know it's me, let's talk about it, how did Ah Zi die?" Ren Siqi said indifferently, and the fluttering words fell on Wang Cai's ears, but they weighed a thousand catties.

"I, I don't know, didn't you kill Ah Zi?" Wang Cai swallowed.

"Don't tell the truth, do you?" Ren Siqi nodded and ordered Xiong Er and the others to tie him to a chair. Then he took off the window paper from the window, tore off a piece, soaked it with water and pasted it on Wang Cai's face.

The water-soaked paper was tightly attached to Wang Cai's mouth and nose, Wang Cai gradually felt that it was much more difficult to breathe, he struggled hard, but his hands and feet were tightly tied but he couldn't get rid of the paper on his face, the more he struggled, the tighter the paper was pasted, he opened his mouth hard, licked it with his tongue, and exerted his strength, only to make a hole, fresh air entered his mouth, and he was panting as if he was in prostration.

"It's amazing, come on, stick another one on him." As Ren Siqi spoke, Xiong Er put a wet piece of paper on his face again.

Wang Cai once again felt the pain of poor breathing, not a trace of air entered from his mouth and nose, and his entire chest was hot as if it was about to explode. The head shook desperately, the tongue was used together, the muscles on the face were twitching and cramping, and it was easy to break the second piece of paper.

However, Ren Siqi's demon-like voice sounded again, "Add one more to him!" ”

Hearing this, Wang Cai shook his head desperately, almost breaking his neck.

"Stop, uncover the paper from his face." Ren Siqi ordered.

"I say, I'm willing to say anything!" As the paper was removed from his face, Wang Cai breathed heavily, and at the same time said words begging for mercy, although he knew that telling the truth was death, but he did not want to experience this suffocating pain again.

What kind of punishment is this? Jin Yufei and the others looked at Ren Siqi dumbfounded, just sticking stickers on their faces to make people confess, which is much more efficient than the sticks and boards in the yamen.

This is just a means of coercing confessions that later generations have seen from movies and television, what kind of chili water tiger chair and other powerful ones have not been used, Ren Siqi said in his heart.