Chapter 12: Falling in Love

In the backyard.

Qin Huaidao and Luo Zhang were bright and dark, and instantly put down more than 20 people, and the remaining ten or so people saw that the situation was not right, and they didn't know who shouted, and fled in all directions, Qin Huaidao chased and killed, crossbow arrows were like meteors, shooting a few people, and Luo Zhang also caught up with a few people and stabbed them to death.

The remaining few people escaped from the courtyard, but they were greeted by dozens of guards, each of whom was a veteran of a hundred battles who followed Qin Qiong to fight the world, cooperated closely, and shot fiercely, and all the murderers were slashed and killed in a while, and no one escaped.

"Here's a team." Luo Zhang chased him out and shouted, then turned around and walked towards the backyard.

Jia Youcai led a dozen people into the backyard, and was shocked to see the corpses all over the ground, but didn't ask much.

Qin Huaidao didn't chase him out just now, but left to collect arrows and hide them, and stabbed the wound with a sword, creating the illusion of stabbing the murderer to death with a sword, the crossbow must not be exposed, seeing that Luo Zhang came back with someone, he ordered: "Carry the body out, interrogate it immediately, and keep the weapon for you to spare." ”

"Whoa!"

Jia Youcai bowed down to receive the order, they were all veterans, they knew how to do it, and they would bring all the people down in a while.

"Are you alright?" Qin Huaidao looked at Luo Zhang.

"It's okay, thank you Uncle Cousin for your concern, Uncle Cousin used a crossbow just now?" Luo Zhang asked curiously.

"Yes, you like it?"

"Hey, hey!" Luo Zhang smiled a little embarrassedly.

"I like to send you, but I can't expose it."

"Save! In the Tang Dynasty, it is a felony to hold a crossbow. ”

Qin Huai Dao was happy, this kid fought hard enough, those killers just now were stronger than the ones he encountered yesterday, he didn't even pick thirty, his brain was not stupid, but it was very useful, so he found the crossbow and stuffed it to the other party.

"Thank you, Uncle Cousin." Luo Zhang was overjoyed, holding the crossbow and couldn't put it down.

Qin Huaidao saw that the other party was not very good at using it, after all, it was a thing of later generations, different from the common crossbows in the Tang Dynasty, and after some drills, he advised: "This is a crossbow gun, which can be fired ten times in a row, and then the arrow magazine needs to be replaced, with a range of twenty meters, remember, once exposed, there will be endless troubles." ”

"Remembered." Luo Zhang said solemnly.

"Find a place to hide, and when someone comes again, there will be no mercy, and I will go and see the captives." Qin Huaidao said a word of advice, and hurriedly left with the sword.

Not long after, Qin Huaidao came to a side hall in the front yard, the nursing home was interrogating, Jia Youcai saw Qin Huaidao coming, and hurriedly stepped forward to greet him, while saying: "Young master, it's a dead man, I'm afraid it's not easy to pry your mouth open." ”

Qin Huaidao stepped forward and saw that a nurse was beating one of the living mouths, and the rest of the living mouths were tied up with five flowers, but they all looked indifferent, their eyes were blank, and they looked like they were waiting for death, and the beaten people did not howl, dodge, beg for mercy, gritted their teeth and endured it, not caring at all.

It is impossible for a man who is bent on death to speak.

Qin Huaidao shouted: "Stop, teach you an interrogation method." ”

Everyone stopped, looking at Qin Huaidao in some surprise, isn't the interrogation just beating to death, beating until you are willing to speak? What means are needed?

"Interrogation is a technique, beating people is the most superficial, the most untechnical, it's okay to deal with ordinary people, it's definitely not okay to deal with dead people, who will find some paper and carry buckets of water." Qin Huaidao explained.

Immediately someone took the order and hurried away.

Qin Huaidao continued: "Bring a bench and tie people to the stool. ”

Not long after, a long rope was brought and a captive was tied to a stool, head up, hands and feet fixed.

Qin Huaidao stepped forward and said indifferently: "Knowing that your bones are hard, I would rather die than give in, let's play a game, wet the paper and stick it on your face for a while, it will make it difficult for you to breathe, the more you paste, the more difficult it is to breathe, until you suffocate to death, see how many you can bear, how long, we have time to play slowly." ”

"Come on, I'm afraid you won't make it." The other party shouted.

Others are a little confused, stickers can make the dead man submit, right?

Where are these people until this method tests people's willpower and endurance the most, death is not terrible, a knife is done, and they don't know anything in the blink of an eye, but who can stand to suffocate to death? This kind of pain that stretches death is simply an inhumane torture, and the lack of blood supply to the brain caused by the lack of oxygen and the feeling of mental breakdown cannot be borne even by specially trained warriors.

Soon, someone brought yellow paper, which looked very rough, not as delicate as the white paper, barely enough, Qin Huaidao didn't answer it, and asked rhetorically: "Who is usually responsible for interrogation more?" ”

"Young master, me." A dark and thin middle-aged man came out, not tall, and his eyes were a little cold.

"Come on, first wet a piece of paper and stick it on the other person's face."

"Whoa."

The other party agreed, and carefully pasted the paper on the other party's face after wetting, the wet paper stuck to the face, isolating the air and sight, the killer was inexplicably a little uneasy, and blew desperately, trying to blow the paper away, but in vain.

Qin Huaidao said indifferently: "Come again!" ”

"Whoa!"

Soon, another post was posted, but the killer still had a hard mouth, whining and screaming, after a few pieces of paper, the brain began to lack oxygen, the willpower was loosened, and he desperately opened his mouth to try to breathe, but unfortunately the air was isolated, and it was useless to use his tongue to top the paper, this feeling of wanting to die and not being able to live was the most torturous and could make people crazy.

Soon, the other party suffered a mental breakdown due to the suffocation caused by lack of oxygen, and his lungs were about to explode, and the whole person was like being squeezed and rubbed by an invisible force.

Soon, a strong desire to survive came to his heart, and the killer shouted desperately, shaking his head frantically.

Qin Huaidao saw that it was almost there, and asked people to tear open the paper.

The other party breathed heavily, his face was purple, like a fish that jumped ashore and was exposed to the sun, and the scalps of everyone who looked at it with a frightened and desperate expression were numb, and they also breathed hard, as if they were also suffocating from lack of oxygen.

After a while, Qin Huaidao said in a cold voice: "Say, do you want to try it again?" ”

I said...... I say...... We are the dead soldiers of the royal family. The other party's eyes were full of fear, and he had collapsed.

"Kill them all and hand them over to the government to deal with."

Qin Huaidao had already guessed, but it was just to verify it, so he dropped a sentence and turned to leave, with a lot of anger in his heart, and wrote down the account.

Jia Youcai chased after him and asked, "Young master, don't you need to leave a living mouth for Your Majesty?" ”

"It's useless to rely on the killer's side alone, the Wang family can completely say that it is not their person, and even bite back, sue us for framing, and organize people to put pressure on the saint, asking the saint to severely punish us and others, which is counterproductive, let's slowly find the Wang family to settle this account, so as not to cause trouble to the saint." Qin Huaidao said and drifted away, since he didn't want to be too involved with Li Er, he naturally couldn't take the initiative to stick it.

"But the Wang family is powerful, and the Qin Mansion alone is afraid ......"

"Trust me!" Qin Huai didn't look back, and gradually drifted away.

"Whoa!"

Jia Youcai bowed, his eyes were eager, and he was excited.

Until Qin Huaidao's back disappeared behind the courtyard gate, Jia Youcai's fists were clenched, his eyes were moist, and he couldn't help himself, and muttered to himself: "General, you have a successor!" ”