Chapter 304: Zhu Biao is ruthless, torture confession
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Zhu Biao and Hua Changfeng flew together with Zishu Dao and Wang Siwei, and Kang Shiqiong shouted loudly and chased after the people with the dart bureau, leaving only a piece of chicken feathers in the county office.
The officials who also rushed to catch the fast were all stunned, and it took a long time before someone asked his head in a dazed tone, "Is that Old Man Hua?" "A few years ago, it was the head of the six doors in Jizhou.
Although the iron pen and silver hook are not the top figures in the martial arts of Jizhou, the old man has devoted himself to the six doors for decades, but his subordinates have never been unjust, false and wrongly convicted. The reputation is not only respected by Weilong in the six doors, but also by the heroes on the rivers and lakes, who mention him, they mostly give him a thumbs up.
Such an idol figure in the six doors turned out to be the protagonist of the county government tonight, and all the officials had a feeling of collapse. Hua Changfeng's mark, the iron pen and silver hook, is really easy to recognize.
"What should I do?" The eyes of all the officials of the catcher looked at the catcher, and the catcher first calmed down his mind and shook his head fiercely. "Go to the prefectural magistrate—"
Hunt? Forget it. If the garrison has that in mind, then let them go. The head catcher resolutely does not intend to participate, and he must find the county order first.
on the city walls.
Zi Shudao and Wang Siwei were already in Hua Changfeng's hands, and not far from the yamen, Zhu Biao couldn't pretend to be able to do so. Although Hua Changfeng is in the fight with Wang Siwei. I also suffered several injuries, especially the four-inch-long wound under the ribs of the final blow, which cut into the ribs.
But compared with Zhu Biao's shoulder bone being split, Hua Changfeng's injury is a small case.
The flying god was taken out by Zhu Biao, and the flying claws were buckled on the city wall, and Zhu Biao first slid down the rope. Even the specifications of the county city wall in the Great Zhou are one head higher than those of the Northern Han Dynasty, which is seven zhang. This is no longer the current Zhu Biao who can fly down directly, not even Hua Changfeng. After Zhu Biao went down, he wrapped the zipline around his waist. Then he picked up the two of them and flew down.
After running out for more than ten miles, Zhu Biao and Hua Changfeng held their feet. It's a grove!
Zhu Biao didn't delay for a moment, and took out the "Black Jade Intermittent Cream" that had been made on the road to take care of his shoulder injury. Hua Changfeng also took out his own wound medicine and wrapped it around the wounds on his body and under his ribs.
The cool ointment was applied to his shoulder, and Zhu Biao's hot pain was relieved. After wrapping up, he sweated profusely, and breathed a sigh of relief, leaning limply against the tree. It feels so comfortable! Bandaging the bone wound must be tight, and of course it will be painful to sweat
"Little brother. Can you know the craftsmanship of the whole person? Hua Changfeng had already finished bandaging and put on his coat at this time, and sat down next to Zhu Biao and asked. \/\/\/\//'s eyes kept staring at Wang Siwei and Zishu Daoren. Look at the change in their expressions.
"I didn't learn the craft well. I only know one "Wrong Hands". But if it really tortures people, I know a lot. Zhu Biao replied with a smile. For Wang Siwei and Zishu Daoren, it is impossible to speak without a hard hand. Their goal tonight was originally Gu Da's purpose.
And instead of immediately making a hard move, it is better to intimidate and intimidate mentally first.
Hua Changfeng smiled, it is simple to do things with smart people. "Haha, how old are you. How much can you know? The old man has practiced all his life in the six doors, and the ten tortures are at his fingertips. ”
"Old man. It's not about age. If you don't believe me, listen to me, if I torture someone. I'll promise not to let him die, hang his life, and slowly rectify it.
I won't talk about a thousand cuts or something, it's too vulgar, I'll use a lamp to light it.
It was not a sky lantern that was lit, but a candle to burn, and he took his ten fingers and lit them one by one on the lamp head, and before each one was burned, the average person spoke. If it continued to be hard, he wrapped a twist of oil around the man's little finger and lit it to let him burn it slowly little by little. It's the same with ten fingers in turn. ”
As Zhu Biao spoke, he shook his fire. Seriously, he really didn't want to get up from the trunk behind him, but in order to pry open the mouth of the two as soon as possible. He still stood up with a relaxed face, walked to Wang Siwei and sat down between Wang Siwei and the Purple Pivot Daoist.
He didn't care and pulled up Wang Siwei's finger, and the fire fold moved under the tail finger. The flames of the fire fold scorched the belly of the tail finger in just a moment, and Zhu Biao didn't ask Wang Siwei if he could make a move, so he continued to 'barbecue' with a disapproving face.
Wang Siwei's dumb hole was untied, but his chin was removed, and he was afraid that he would bite his tongue and kill himself.
The green tendons on his forehead leaked violently, and the out-of-tune cry of 'Ahh......h
"Oh, by the way, you can sprinkle some salt on the wound." Zhu Biao said again. When he touched his hand into the placket, there must have been no salt in his placket, but there was something in the system, not only salt but also sugar, pepper, pepper and cumin, which were all condiments.
"Woooooooooo......oo Ahhh.........h Although he must know more than the Purple Cardinal, first, he must die; Second, he has a deep grudge with Hua Changfeng, and his attitude is absolutely stubborn. Therefore, the knife was cut on him, and the Purple Cardinal became a breakthrough.
Mental intimidation is not just a simple verbal scare, but also a 'killing of chickens and monkeys'. Zhu Biao did this, and there was no obstacle to seeing Hua Changfeng.
"I also have a method, which is to strip people naked, brush their bodies with honey and sugar, cut a few small holes, and tie them to a place where there are many ants in the woods.
Old man, have you heard of this method?
When ants smell honey, they will rush in, and it won't take long for the wounds on his body to be covered with small black ants. It will be an extremely unbearable itch, and it will also have a feeling like maggots clinging to the bones. He could feel the ants gnawing at his flesh little by little......"
The word 'skin and flesh' came out, and Zhu Biao's mind was almost excited.
"And. You strip him of his clothes and put him in a big bucket with little fish, loaches, eels or water snakes in the bucket, and then you heat the bottom of the bucket, and those loaches and eels and water snakes like to be cool. What will they do to stay alive?
Hee-hee, of course it's drilled down the anus into the stomach, and if you're lucky, you won't die for a day or two......"
"Good. Good way. You are really talented in this area, and if you don't enter the Six Doors or the Tingwei Mansion, you will take advantage of your talent in this area! Hua Changfeng stood up with a thumbs up, he really obeyed Zhu Biao's imagination now.
"What is this, and I'll tell you. Put the human head into a bronze bell, and the 'bell bell' was ringing outside, and he slowly shook him stupidly without saying anything.
And you get a cauldron. Pour cold water into it and press the person back in. Burn firewood below. You see if he doesn't say it, if he doesn't say it, he just stews human broth......"
It's not that Zhu Biao is psychologically dark and perverted, but that there are too many things on the computer in his previous life.
"Then how do you say we can concoct this dead bull's nose?" Grabbing the head of the Purple Cardinal Daoist, Hua Changfeng had a hideous smile on his face.
"It's too troublesome to have pots, buckets, or whatever, and I still have some honey here, so let him taste the pain of ten thousand ants. What do you think of the seniors? Zhu Biao's face twitched secretly, and the system was mixed with huàn's honey. The former not only detoxifies, but also relieves fatigue and calms the nerves. 1 gold bottle, Zhu Biao himself has never been extravagant before.
But in order to ask the details of the iron card organization as soon as possible. If you take out the words, 1 gold is 1 gold. But how nice it would be if this royal jelly was as cheap as sugar!
"Ten thousand ants? What a way. It's really a clever trick. Bull nose, old man see how long you can hold out. Hua Changfeng's face was still as calm as usual, but with the words and the punishment that was about to be performed, his calmness made people's hearts even more turbulent.
Zhu Biao's eyes were fixed on the Purple Cardinal Daoist, and he found that when Hua Changfeng spoke, his expression flickered. Although it disappeared in an instant, it was obviously a good sign.
And Wang Siwei here, Zhu Biao turned his head and was frightened.
"Ah, I forgot about him just now." Everyone fainted, and their tail fingers were burned to reveal their bones. The bones that should have been white are now blackened and charred.
Two or three ants, four or five ants, and only one ant......
Hua Changfeng carried the Purple Cardinal Daoist and separated Wang Siwei from a distance of five or six zhang before he began to start. The rich, sweet smell of honey soon attracted ants......
Seriously, the royal jelly produced by the system is really not Gaide. Hua Changfeng pulled the cork from the bottle and sniffed it, and at that moment his reaction was to pour honey into his mouth, and it took a lot of effort to endure it. It's so fragrant and sweet!
The Purple Cardinal Daoist was frightened, like most of the peripheral members of the Iron Plate Organization, most of them were taken under the command of the Iron Plate Organization when they were desperate. When Jianghu guests encounter such a situation, some people will be loyal and unswerving, and some people will get by, and it is good to enjoy the shade under the big tree. The Purple Cardinal Daoist is the latter type.
Born in the mystical view of Baitong Mountain, if he really had the strength of 'rather than jade than tile' in his temperament, he would not be hiding under the tent of the iron card organization now.
When Zhu Biao said before, he had goosebumps, and now he was punished, and the ants climbed up, and the touching feet swam on his body, and he couldn't help but think of the words itchy and maggots on the tarsal bones in his mind.
To be honest, there are only a dozen or twenty ants now, and they are far from that Cheng dù. But he had these two thoughts in his heart, but they couldn't help but expand under the guidance of facts. If Zhu Biao can practice his reconnaissance skills to the full value, and then check the Zi Shu Daoist, he will find that his will is only just past the passing line - 60.
People can be scared to death. Just like Zhu Biao in his previous life, isn't there a person who works in cold storage, and he doesn't pay attention to locking himself in cold storage when he gets off work. In fact, the cold storage had stopped being powered at that time, but he didn't know it, and hinted in his heart that this was the cold storage, and it would kill people, so he really froze to death the next day. Scared yourself to death!
The ghosts in the human heart are the most terrible, because that is the gathering and eruption of all the dark sides of your mind.
So just a quarter of an hour later, the Purple Cardinal Daoist had already screamed bitterly. He can still scream so loudly with his jaw removed, it's really hard for him.
"This guy can't do it mentally-" Zhu Biao really smiled. With the heart of the Purple Cardinal Daoist, how can he not pry open his mouth.
Hua Changfeng glanced at Zhu Biao silently, it's not that people are uncertain, but that the method you use is too perverted. He can't understand Zhu Biao now, although he has already identified Zhu Biao as a person from the Northern Han Dynasty in his heart. However, Hua Changfeng felt that Zhu Biao was really not from the Six Doors or the Tingwei Mansion. He doesn't have that smell on his body, but he knows so many perverted methods......
This figure is too inconsistent with Zhu Biao's cheerful and bold personality, and it is also too inconsistent with his appearance as a beautiful son in Yushu.
Thanks to Ruyi Masquerade, Hua Changfeng, an old man who has eaten public meals for decades, was stunned and couldn't see that Zhu Biao was transfigured. Produced by the system, it is too high-quality.
"Jizhou, Wang Siwei's Feihuan Villa, Shunchuan County, Pheasant County, Cheng'an County............" boiled up for half an hour, and the Zishu Daoist explained.
Hua Changfeng carried him directly to a small river not far away and shook him, because half of his body was crawling with ants, and there were countless of them.
As soon as it was in the river, a layer of black spots immediately floated on the surface of the water, all of which were ants.
A few wounds were really bitten off a lot of flesh, and the shins were even more exposed. Half of the Purple Cardinal Daoist's body is like having ichthyosis, because he was bitten by ants, this is one less skin and that one is missing, and he is bloody, and it looks like he has ichthyosis.
"What? Do you continue to stay up and not confess? Zhu Biao picked up Wang Siwei's hand, and two of the five fingers had turned into black dry bones. Zhu Biao is now pinching his middle finger!
Wang Siwei lost his initial ruthlessness, and his clothes were soaked as if he had been washed. It has passed out four times, and each time he was woken up by Zhu Biao's punches and kicks.
"Ahh......h
"Close it for him?" Zhu Biao asked Xiang Hua Changfeng.
Hua Changfeng looked at Wang Siwei, who had collapsed, and nodded. At this time, Wang Siwei is afraid that he doesn't even have the strength to bite his tongue and commit suicide, right?
"Click-" Zhu Biao closed his chin for Wang Siwei.
"Give me a saliva?" Zhu Biao heard a sentence twice before he heard it clearly. The first time it should have been when the jaw was just closed, and the voice was too muffled.
"Drink water? Wait, I'll get you-"
The water bladders of both of them are kept in the inn, do you hear who still has a water bladder hanging on his waist when he works at night?
But to get water, Zhu Biao is not difficult, cut a piece of wood, and dig in the middle is OK.
Back and forth, three to five minutes. A scoop full of water, Wang Siwei drank it all.
"Give me a good time, I tell you all. However, Hua Changfeng, if I die, the organization will avenge me. And you little king and eight calves can't escape, I can't let you two go even if I turn into a ghost-
Woo——, woo-"
Zhu Biao looked at Wang Siwei, who had bit off his tongue and blood was gushing, a little stunned. I just thought he was talking ruthlessly, but I didn't expect the sudden change in love.
"Fuck—" Zhu Biao rose up in a rage, "Click-" A sword slashed Wang Siwei's entire neck.
The bones are low, the bones are low, and the skull rolls away seven or eight feet away......
"Damn, the duck to the beak flew. Even the truth of what Zishu said can't be debated! ”
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