These people must be Jinyiwei, Yang Qiuchi hurriedly stepped to the side and stood solemnly with his hands down.

The fat man and Song Zhixian walked to Yang Qiuchi's side. Song Zhixian introduced to Yang Qiuchi: "Yang Guanjian, this, this is Jinyiwei, stationed, stationed in Ningguo Mansion hundred, hundred households, general, general banner, Ma Du Ma, Ma Daren." As soon as he was nervous, he stammered even more, wiped his sweat, turned around and introduced to the fat man: "Ma, Master Ma, this, this is us, Yamen, Yang of the Yamen cell, Yang Guan Supervisor." ”

Yang Qiuchi didn't know what kind of official this general flag was, but seeing that Song Zhixian was so polite and in awe of this general flag, it shouldn't be a petty official, so he hurriedly bowed down and saluted.

Jinyiwei has dispatched agencies in various prefectures in the country, its structure is similar to the army of the Ming Dynasty, and there is a dispatch agency in Ningguo Mansion, which is closest to Guangde County, and there are 100 households and one person, and one person from 100 households is set up, and one person from 100 households is from six products. There are two general flags under the jurisdiction of the hundred households, which are seven products, and they are at the same level as the county, but in fact, the county does not dare to rank himself on an equal footing with him.

Ma Du looked Yang Qiuchi up and down with a big thorn in his stomach, snorted in his nostrils, and asked, "Then where is Widow Xie?" Take the official with you. ”

Yang Qiuchi agreed, led the way, and came to Widow Xie's cell.

Widow Xie was a felony of Jinyiwei and had to be handed over to Jinyiwei in its entirety, so Widow Xie was not tortured, but was locked up in a single room, wearing shackles and shackles, sitting in a pile of straw, leaning against the damp wall, closing her eyes and recuperating.

Ma Du stared at Widow Xie, as if weighing the value of this prey. Then he said: "Song Zhixian! ”

"Humble duty!" Song Zhixian said that he was humble, which was enough to see the fear of Jinyiwei in his heart.

"Is there a place in the yamen to interrogate prisoners?" Ma Du didn't look at Song Zhixian, and asked with his neck tilted and looked at the sky.

Since Song Zhixian came to Guangde County to take office, he has never encountered a case of rebellion, and ordinary criminal cases are just a board and a stick on the lobby, and it is almost the same, so there is no special interrogation room in Guangde County.

Song Zhixian said with a smile: "Master Ma, we have not set up an interrogation or interrogation room. ”

"Nonsense! There is no interrogation room, how do you call this officer to interrogate prisoners? If the result is not reached, are you responsible? ”

When Song Zhixian heard this, the sweat came down, and he said in a loud voice: "Humble, humble, lowly this is called a person, do it immediately!" Horse, do it now! Adults, please go to the yamen, yamen flower room to rest. Horse, right away. He turned his head to Yang Qiuchi and said, "You, you go and do it immediately!" Yang Qiuchi and Da Banya agreed,

Ma Du turned around and walked out of the felony cell with a shy stomach, and Song Zhixian chased after him.

When they were far away, Yang Qiuchi asked, "Da Banya, what should I do about this matter?" ”

Da Banya grinned: "This is easy to do, there is a basement next to our class room, and there are torture instruments......"

"Huh? Why the fuck didn't you just say that? ”

"Master Yang, this is what our cell bosses used to be idle and have nothing to do. He doesn't know the county magistrate. ”

"Playing around? What's the hard way to get this? You fucking perverts! Take me to see it! Yang Qiuchi scolded with a smile, he heard Da Banya say that there was a torture room, and a stone in his heart suddenly fell.

"Yes, yes! Master Yang, come with me. Da Panya led the way, and said as he walked, "Actually, it's not a joke, it's that some prisoners are disobedient and don't want to pay their money for filial piety, so they drag it out and make a whole ......."

"I don't care what you're for, as long as you can use it now! Fuck, you didn't see the ruthlessness of the surnamed Ma, even our master didn't pay attention to it, if this thing doesn't work out, you and I will be finished! ”

"Master Yang, don't worry, the interrogation room we got is okay, hehehe." Big Banya looks confident.

Coming to the basement while talking, Yang Qiuchi pushed the door and went in to take a look, oh my God, where is this just okay, and the Sino-US Cooperation Institute is nothing more than that. Shelves, chains, tiger chairs, chili water, leather whips, soldering irons, and so on are all available.

The stone in Yang Qiuchi's heart fell to the ground, patted Da Banya's shoulder and said, "Okay! Very good, go and invite them over. ”

After a while, Da Banya led Ma Du and the dozen or so Jinyi guards to the interrogation room with Song Zhixian.

As soon as Ma Du entered the door, he looked up and down, and nodded slightly: "It's not bad." He turned his head and glanced at Yang Qiuchi, "Your work efficiency is quite high." Go and bring the widow Nashe. ”

Yang Qiuchi agreed, led Da Banya and others, and escorted Widow Xie to the interrogation room. After opening the shackles and shackles, several brocade guards took over and tied Widow Xie to a wooden frame.

Ma Du stood up and said slowly: "Lord Song, Yang Guan Supervisor, please wait outside." I am going to try the recidivists, and it is inconvenient for you to be there, but if there is anything, I will call you. ”

Song Zhixian and Yang Qiuchi agreed, exited the interrogation room, and closed the door.

Song Zhixian said: "Their interrogation will not end for a while, virtuous nephew, you wait here, I will go back to the yamen first." Notify me of anything as soon as possible. ”

Yang Qiuchi bowed down and agreed. Song Zhixian turned around and left.

Yang Qiuchi asked Da Banya and the others to move tables and stools, and sat at the door of the interrogation room, not daring to stay away, for fear that Ma Du would not find him if he had something, so he would not be able to eat and walk around.

From time to time, the roars of the brocade guards were heard in the interrogation room, mixed with the screams of Widow Xie from time to time.

After about an hour, the sound of whipping, questioning, shouting and scolding began to come from inside, and the long screams of Widow Xie from time to time, and then later, there was a smell of burnt meat wafting out.

I don't know how long it took, but Widow Xie's cry became weaker and weaker, and the sky gradually became darker. At this moment, the door of the interrogation room was pushed open, and a brocade-clothed guard walked out shirtless, shouting, "Hey! It's time to eat! I'm starving to death! ”

Big Panya stood up and bowed repeatedly: "Okay, okay!" The banquet will come up immediately. "The banquet has already been prepared, just give notice. After a while, several cooks came with large boxes of food and drink. According to Ma Du's request, Yang Qiuchi commanded the banquet to be set up in the interrogation room.

The interrogation lasted until late at night, Yang Qiuchi had been waiting outside, and the little black dog had been accompanying Yang Qiuchi, the owner did not leave, he also stayed honestly, lying on Yang Qiuchi's side, occasionally taking a nap, and from time to time he raised his head vigilantly to look around.

When it was dark, Song Zhixian also came over, had a casual dinner with Yang Qiuchi, and waited outside the interrogation room, not daring to stay away.

Until late at night, a brocade guard came out and shouted: "Song Zhixian, Yang Guanjian, you two come in!" ”

Song Zhixian and Yang Qiuchi entered the interrogation room and heard Ma Du sitting on a chair with a depressed expression. Sit there panting.

Widow Xie's ragged clothes were hung from a shelf by chains, her head hung down, motionless, and her long hair was draped down to cover her face. The flesh was blurred on his back, and a whole piece of skin had been peeled off. On the thighs, on the stomach, there were burnt black marks from the soldering iron.

Yang Qiuchi felt a little frightened when he saw the miserable appearance of this widow.

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