Chapter 043: Coerced Confession
The jailer carried a navy blue package and ran over with small steps. When I opened, there were some bottles and cans of different heights and sizes. If you just look at these jars, you will think that this is some beggar's private collection, but if you look at it, you will know that there are different Gu worms in these bottles and jars.
"Haven't opened it, have you?"
"Gu Ye ordered, saying that this person is an evil demon who refines evil things, so let's not touch his things. So, as soon as we took out these bottles and jars, we wrapped them in this cloth and put them in iron boxes. β
Gu Ye should refer to Gu Yunfei.
Yan Suwen nodded, and said to Gu Changfeng, who was still sitting, "It's full of Gu worms, and I can't be sure how toxic it is." β
"I know." Gu Changfeng tapped his chin: "You should know something about this Gu." Why don't you ask Madame to see if there are those that can be used on him. β
"This is the Gu worm he has refined himself, and he must have a way to resolve it." Yan Suwen motioned to the jailer to put away the bottles and cans again: "If you want to force a confession, I have some methods here, although it may not be the best, but you can refer to it." β
"Madame will also torture to extract confessions?"
"If you can't escape the fate of marrying you, you have to learn to fight side by side with you. This kind of thing is to extract confessions, and you will learn it as soon as you learn it. Sir, don't you say? β
"It's the lady I chose." Gu Changfeng pointed at the bitter mulberry: "Today, let's start with this bitter mulberry." Although Madame practices her hands, whatever happens, she will be borne by her husband. β
Yan Su asked in his heart, what can happen? Just now, an adult said that this bitter mulberry is mortal, and since he is a mortal person, how can he come from an unexpected statement. There is no accident, so why let him bear it.
"I know that you are a Gu refiner, and you have long been ignorant of this life and death, and in your eyes, the [Eighteen Martial Arts] of this criminal department is similar to a child playing at home. I have an upgraded version here, would you like to try it out? β
Kusang glanced at Yan Su and asked, snorted coldly, and still didn't speak.
"It's really personal, I like you to eat hard and not soft." Yan Su asked and clapped his hands: "Do you know?" As a kind-hearted girl, what I am most afraid of is people crying at me and begging me to let him go. To tell the truth, I am soft-hearted, and I can't see tears or listen to these pitiful words. Even if I know that these tears are all fake and the words are all fake, I still can't help but let him go. It's best like you, you don't cry, you don't beg for mercy, I can just be confident and bold to carry out my torture experiment. Well, if the experiment is successful, it will be the right to contribute to the criminal department of my family. β
As he spoke, Yan Suwen turned around and winked at Gu Changfeng.
Gu Changfeng didn't respond, but just called the cell boss on the side and ordered, "Whatever Madame says, you will do it." β
"The little one understands. Xiangye rest assured, the little one must listen to Mrs. Niang's arrangement in everything. β
"Is there a chili pepper? It has to be very spicy and spicy. β
"Back to Madame's words, there is."
"Go and prepare first, and it will be useful later." Yan Suwen waved his hand, and then asked another jailer, "Is there a bamboo stick?" β
"Bamboo sticks?" The jailer looked confused.
"It seems that your criminal department doesn't have this, so does the bamboo have it?"
"Yes, there are plants in the backyard of the Criminal Department."
"Cut one down, the one that bears fruit."
"Madame, wait a minute, the little one will go immediately."
"You, come here." Yan Su asked and beckoned, and called a jailer: "The Criminal Department has this kind of torture tool, which can pull out people's fingernails." β
The jailer thought for a moment and replied, "I don't know if the little one is what Madame said, but it should be able to pull out people's fingernails." β
"Do you know where it is?"
"Yes."
"I know why don't you hurry up and get it."
"Madame, wait a minute, the little one will go immediately."
"Alas!" Yan Suwen sighed and complained to Gu Changfeng: "My lord, the facilities in your prison's prison are too simple. β
"It's a little shabby, so Madame bothered."
"It's a lot of trouble, but for the sake of adults, it's also a matter of bothering." Yan Suwen laughed dryly, raised his eyes, and saw the jailer who had just left coming over with a black iron object.
"Madam, look, is this it?"
"Hmm!" Yan Su asked Kusang: "First of all, I pulled out all his nails, a total of ten, not a single one." β
After speaking, he covered his ears first.
Gu Changfeng looked at the hands she covered her ears, and his brows couldn't help frowning slightly.
"Yunfei."
"Master!"
"Let people block Kusang's mouth, and I can't hear those ghosts crying wolves."
"Yes!"
Gu Yunfei had just responded here, and the clever jailer over there had already stuffed a dirty cloth with a foul smell into Kusang's mouth. Although Kusang struggled hard, his hands and legs were tied, and he could only let these prison guards of the criminal department manipulate him.
Yan Suwen is not a person who likes to use torture, but in such a special department, torture and torture are also compulsory courses for them. Moreover, this Kusang was also one of the murderers of his grandmother, and Yan Suwen did not bear to torture him.
Ten fingers connected to the heart, let alone pulling out a nail, even if the tip of the finger is pricked, it will feel distressed. This "pulling out nails" is the same as "inserting bamboo sticks", which is a simple, labor-saving, and extremely painful punishment, but this kind of punishment is only applicable to ordinary people.
Kusang is both an ordinary person and not an ordinary person, although he also feels pain, and even sweats on his head, but he bites the dirty cloth and doesn't let himself make a sound.
"Tsk, it's really amazing, it seems that these two kinds of torture are also pediatric for you! Is that chili water ready? β
"Mrs. Hui's words, it's already ready, absolutely spicy."
"Pour it into meβ"
"Put it in your mouth?" The jailer answered diligently.
"Nope! Not in the mouth, but in the nose. β
When he heard Yan Su ask about pouring chili water into his nose, Gu Yunfei, who was standing on the side, couldn't help but touch his nose. When he saw Yan Su asking about these jaw-dropping tortures, but as if he was doing something like a family, he couldn't help but rub to Gu Changfeng's side, and asked in a low voice: "Master, where did this lady of our family come from?" β
Gu Changfeng squinted and didn't reply to him.
Pouring chili water into the nose is a technical job, but fortunately, the jailers of the Great Wei are very researched and innovative, and they really let them think of a way. The one who was still a little arrogant and bitter, after three tortures, also became wilted.
Yan Suwen pinched his shoulders, walked in front of Kusang, bent over, raised his head, and looked at him with vicious eyes: "The appetizer is finished, it's time to serve the main course." Tsk, your eyes are so scary, you want to kill me, don't you? I have the same thoughts as you at this moment, and I want to kill you, but when I think of the torture my grandmother endured, and the fact that her old man is still lying on the ground, I can't let you die a happy death. Kusang, you are quite unlucky, first unlucky to meet my family, and then unlucky to meet me. β
As soon as the words fell, Yan Suwen reached out and grabbed Ku Sang's collar, and then quickly pulled off the hosta in his hair and stabbed it towards Ku Sang's. When Kusang bit the dirty cloth in pain, she changed her hand and pinched Kusang's arm joints, and then "rattle" twice, accompanied by the sound of bone misalignment, Kusang's facial features twisted.
"How does it taste? This main course is not an appetizer that is much tasty. β
Yan Suwen asked, let go of his hand, pulled out the hosta that had just pierced Kusang's shoulder blades, and pinched Kusang's kneecap while half-squatting. Just when everyone was wondering what she wanted to do, she actually pierced the hosta into it.
The kneecap is one of the hardest bones in the human body, but any bone has gaps. For her, who is proficient in human anatomy and torture techniques, plus has a three-legged cat martial arts, it is easy to find that weakness. If she wanted to, it would not be difficult to separate the skeleton of Kusang.
"I said, I'll say everything. I'll tell you all about what you want to know...... Tell you. I just want you to kill me as soon as possible! β
Because of the severe pain, Kusang actually used his tongue to push out the dirty cloth that was blocked in his mouth. He didn't have time to breathe the relatively free air, so he began to plead.
Yan Su asked and got up, looked at Kusang's eyes that were only left begging for death, and said, "What have you taught Cardamom, say it all." β
Kusang nodded, and when he saw that the jailer had prepared paper and ink, he spoke.
Yan Suwen felt a little tired, she glanced at the piece of paper, walked back to Gu Changfeng's side, and looked at him softly: "In the future, can you not bring me to the Criminal Department again." I hate executions, I hate forced confessions, I hate all the smells here. β
Gu Changfeng looked back at her with the same eyes, and said softly: "Okay!" β
Next to him, Gu Yunfei snorted, and his scalp tightened. The heart said, it's better to be careful in the future, it's good to offend Xiangye, it's good to offend Mrs. Xiangye, but you can't survive, you can't die.
"Gu Changfeng, send me home!"
"Good!" Gu Changfeng got up and wrapped Yan Suwen in his arms: "If you're tired, close your eyes and rest for a while." β
On the carriage back, Yan Suwen kept her eyes closed, and rarely let Gu Changfeng hold her like that, docile like a rabbit.
Occasionally, Gu Changfeng would ask her.
When she wanted to answer, he answered, and when she didn't want to answer, he wouldn't ask her again.
"Do you know martial arts?"
"It will be a little bit, and at a critical time, you can't even protect yourself."
"It's okay, I'll protect you later."
"Who did you learn from about your executions?"
"Instructor!"
"Instructor?"
"It's the master." Yan Suwen closed his eyes, and another face appeared in his mind: "I didn't want to learn." I'm a doctor, and I'm supposed to save people. But the instructor didn't allow it, he punished me for a long time and forced me to learn. He said that only when you learn how to carry out the execution can you know how to minimize the pain when you are being tortured. β
said unintentionally, the listener was intentional, and Yan Suwen's last sentence touched Gu Changfeng's heart. He couldn't help but hug her tighter, and said in a very soft voice: "With me, no one dares to touch you." β