Not far away, there were tiger heads and tiger chairs, and there was a wooden donkey in the corner of the wall, these torture instruments made Xie Mingzhe suddenly frightened, and he entered this room as if he had come to the underworld, struggling hard, "You! What do you do? You let me go, you can't torture me, you let me go. ”

"Oh, Son, you've come to this point, why are you still reasoning with us?" A jailer next to him, who was five big and three thick, grabbed Xie Mingzhe's bun and pulled it hard, and Xie Mingzhe's long hair was caught by that person.

This person's arm is powerful, and with such a grasp, Xie Mingzhe suddenly stumbled and almost fell, and the other person sneered and kicked Xie Mingzhe's knee socket, and Xie Mingzhe knelt on the ground with a plop.

"The so-called Xiucai meets the soldiers, it is unreasonable, uncle, don't open your mouth and close your mouth to scare us, why is this helpless, is the uncle recruiting himself, or let's ask?"

"You guys! What are you going to do? You're a trick to beat. Xie Mingzhe retreated in fear, but there were already many god-like people at the door of the barracks, and they looked at Xie Mingzhe with their arms folded and grinning.

A person threw a slap over, and the power on the palm of that person's hand was very strong, and Xie Mingzhe's body flew out with a slap.

"Be honest! If you are afraid of death, tell us the matter, push the official! The jailer looked at a thin old man beside him, "Everything he says next is evidence in court, and you should remember it, and don't leave anything out." ”

"I know." The magistrate held the brush and looked at Xie Mingzhe with a cold gaze: "Despicable villain, how did you poison the bitter master, say it quickly!" ”

Things have developed so far, he Xie Mingzhe is still in the dark, and he doesn't know what the situation is, he only knows that his unlucky self was involved in a murder case.

"What bitter master?" Xie Mingzhe raised his eyes and looked at the person in front of him puzzled.

"You killed six people, are you going to pretend to be crazy and stupid at this moment? Why don't you recruit from the truth, and strive to get a light shot? ”

"Six?" When Xie Mingzhe heard this, his heart suddenly tightened, his governor was very complicated, how did these six people die? What does it have to do with him, he feels that there is an abyss in front of him, and behind him, there is also a whirlpool like quicksand.

The pusher clenched his fists fiercely and smashed the table hard, the table that had fallen into disrepair was already overwhelmed, and he was so punched that it was suddenly shattered, the two of you look at me, I look at you, "I didn't kill anyone, you'd better not punish me." ”

"I'm sorry then." The pusher got up, smiled coldly, and laughed like a night owl on a branch, "There is that kind of puppet in this world who always doesn't cry when he doesn't see the coffin, come on, go to the torture instrument!" ”

The magistrate gave an order, and a few people came over next to him, these people had fat heads and big ears, wore red bandages on their heads, and their eyes were like torches.

They hold all sorts of strange things in their hands, which is a torture instrument? After all, Xie Mingzhe is the first time to come to the number, how do you know what torture tools are not torture tools? At this moment, I don't feel fear when I see these fluorescent things.

"Uncle, I'm sorry!"

The pusher sneered and motioned for a few guards to take action, and the guards didn't dare to slack off, and stepped forward with a sinister smile.

A person stuck Xie Mingzhe's throat, making him unable to move, and a person put the clamp stick on Xie Mingzhe's left hand, followed the left hand down, and the clamp stick was on the right hand, and two men with tigers on both sides appeared.

The pusher saw that the clamp was ready, and threw a black rag in his hand to Xie Mingzhe.

"Stuff it in your mouth, lest you bite off your tongue."

The man nodded, stuffed the dirty rag into Xie Mingzhe's mouth, and then the men on both sides exerted slightly, Xie Mingzhe only felt that his fingers were broken one by one, and the pain was simply chilling.

He screamed and fainted, thinking that the torture would end, but this was only the beginning, a fat man prepared a basin of cold water, and sprinkled it on Xie Mingzhe's body.

After this stimulation, Xie Mingzhe's body twitched, and gradually woke up from the confusion, after she woke up, her body hurriedly squirmed, ready to escape, but a pair of ruthless big feet behind his back were already approaching, and the man kicked Xie Mingzhe in the back of the head.

His body was vacated, and then his shoulders hit the ground first, and his body rolled down into the dust with a bang, and he almost lost his breath in pain, he originally wanted to scream, but Xie Mingzhe only realized at this moment that he couldn't make a sound when he opened his mouth.

The magistrate watched this cruel scene unfold with interest as if he was watching a monkey show, he touched the mustache at the corner of his mouth, smiled coldly, and reminded: "What? Still don't admit it? It can be seen that Lord Ben is too merciful! ”

"Admit it?" Xie Mingzhe didn't know where the power came from, so he resolutely said: "You dog official, even if you kill me Xie Mingzhe today!" I won't admit it either! Are you going to bend into a trick? If you have the ability, you can let the horse come. ”

"Xie Mingzhe!" Tui Guan was very angry, his eyes were like red glass beads, he took three steps and two steps closer to Xie Mingzhe, grabbed Xie Mingzhe's chest, and pushed it away hard, "You damn executioner, you dare to provoke this official, are you tired?" ”

"Dog officer! What's the difference between you and a mad dog? Provoking you!? You deserve to be a dog officer? Xie Mingzhe sneered and looked at the person in front of him, and the official also sneered, but he didn't say a word.

"Left and right! Give this official a good rectification of this cheap bone! ”

He gave such an order, and several people next to him appeared again, and someone took the clamp from Xie Mingzhe's fingers, and at this moment in the faint darkness, Xie Mingzhe saw that his fingers were bloody, and he was shocked.

Behind him, a group of people punched and kicked, Xie Mingzhe was in great pain, and then someone grabbed Xie Mingzhe's shoulders and threw him next to the stove, the two pressed Xie Mingzhe's left and right hands, and a man pressed Xie Mingzhe's left and right legs.

A man sneered and took out the cauterized translucent soldering iron from the charcoal fire, "Young Master Xie, you still have a chance now." ”

The man smiled pervertedly, his eyes fell on Xie Mingzhe's chest, and while he brutally intimidated, he blew the soldering iron, and the soldering iron suddenly sparked, making people shudder.

"One last chance, little white face." The man approached Xie Mingzhe and patted Xie Mingzhe's cheek hard, Xie Mingzhe closed his eyes resignedly, the man saw that Xie Mingzhe was so indifferent, and stepped forward to pick up Xie Mingzhe's clothes.

His laughter was much crueler than just now, and his cold gaze was like a dagger, "I'm sorry Gongzi Xie, you can enjoy it." When it was too late, Xie Mingzhe watched the soldering iron in his hand press against his heart.

He shuddered in horror, and then fainted again, he even wished that he would never wake up again, but the cold water splashed again, and Xie Mingzhe opened his eyes from the confusion.

At this moment, the great pain had blurred his vision, and he could only vaguely see the shaking shadows in front of him, they were cruel pushers and perverted jailers? Or is it a messenger from hell? What is their purpose?

The ethereal images gradually disappeared, and Xie Mingzhe's eyes went dark, and he fainted again.

"Play dead? You slut pretending to be dead? A person stepped forward and threw a loud slap on Xie Mingzhe's cheek, but Xie Mingzhe was unconscious, and there was no sign of awakening at all.

The huge torture and pain had made Xie Mingzhe feel no longer at all, his body was numb, how could he wake up? Seeing that Xie Mingzhe was already like this, his torture could only end here.

Then, everyone gathered away the torture equipment and their own things, and several people left with a smile and a smile.

"My lord, this bastard is a cheap bone, what a surprise! I can't imagine that such a poor scholar is not afraid of torture at all. A person walked and gave way to the magistrate.

Signal the pusher to move forward.

The magistrate groaned for a moment and touched his beard, "What you said is very true, this can make it very difficult for this official to be clothed." ”

"It's better to bend into a trick, these cheap bones are not afraid of being tortured at all." The other teased and looked back at the darkness behind him.

The darkness behind them was endless, except for the lantern in his hand that illuminated the square inch in front of him, the rest of the place was pitch black.

"No! This case is originally very special, and the victim is a person from the court, as for this stinky boy is the nephew of the old prince, he can't mess around! The magistrate turned out to know Xie Mingzhe's identity.

When he said the word Wangye, several jailers looked at each other, they were all frightened, they had just tortured Xie Mingzhe in disguise, once Xie Mingzhe washed away his grievances, they couldn't eat and left.

"What are you going to do?" The man hurried to consult.

"What should I do?" The pusher sighed: "Cold scrambled eggs!" At this juncture, the pusher also laughed, and came out of the dungeon, and the pusher came to the county master's house, and Lord Yin also had a sad face.

Seeing the arrival of the pusher, he stopped his saluting movements, "No need to salute, just tell me what's going on, and ask what is wrong?" ”

"No, no!" The magistrate knelt on one knee in shame, as if ready to accept all punishment.

"He's just a weak scholar, you couldn't ask Zi Chouyinmao? Are you too incompetent or is he too powerful? Lord Fu Yin said casually.

"It is the fault of the lowly to be incompetent." The magistrate knelt on the ground, and was sincerely afraid.

"Let's continue tomorrow, but don't kill the prisoner, then things will be bad." This is probably the only request of Lord Fu Yin.

Hearing this, he nodded and stepped back.

After the pusher stepped back, Lord Fu Yin's face was melancholy, he got up and looked at the blurred lights outside the window, it seemed to be another world, soft and red, but it didn't belong to him. Please remember that the fake queen doctor world latest chapter 582 poor scholar website: