Ah Si walked to the charcoal basin with a smile, picked out the torture tools for a long time, and found the smallest palm cake, only the size of a thumb. Heat it in a charcoal basin and soak it in cold water.

After a while, he raised it and walked towards me, my pupils suddenly narrowed, and I glared angrily: "Is there no justice in Happy City to use such a selfish method to torture and extract confessions?" You treat the law as a child's play, and play the law in your hands? ”

"Noise!" Zhu Xianling said lazily.

The master on the side smiled and handed over an item in his hand, "The top has been prepared, make sure nothing goes wrong." ”

The master got the approval of Zhu County's order, beckoned the two officials to come forward and hold me down, forcibly pry open his mouth, and stuffed the object into my mouth. I struggled desperately, but I couldn't resist it.

The entrance of the object swelled against the upper and lower jaws, and the tongue was pressed down, retching a few times, but not making a sound.

Master raised his hand and slapped me twice, and I could only make a "whine" sound. It turns out that this is what they have prepared, tell me to shut up and be at their mercy tomorrow in the courtroom. I glared at the crowd and wanted to put them in my mind one by one.

Zhu Xianling glanced at me contemptuously and nodded with satisfaction, "Go on until he is willing to draw a charge." ”

Ah Si continued to look hideous, smiled and raised the torture instrument, and pressed it on my shoulder, chest, and back again and again. There was a "zizi" sound of barbecue, and the smell of burnt meat suddenly filled the entire torture room.

"Mmmmmm I was sweating profusely, and my whole body felt like it was burning. It was still in the freezer just now, but now it is fried and roasted, and I can't shout it, and I can't shout it. It's really called heaven, and heaven is not spiritual; Call the earth, and the earth should not!

"Well, it doesn't taste good, does it? As long as you sign and draw the charge, the torture will be stopped, and you will be healed. "Zhu Xian Ling saw that it was time, and tempted me again.

It seems that he is bent on getting my painting and handing it in, and I am not as happy as he wants. The prostration, which was already painful, suddenly woke up, and I suddenly lost my voice and laughed, my eyes staring at Zhu Xianling like pillars.

"It's just a little bug, and you're still fighting me? Do you have any more effective torture tools? I want him to kneel and cry and beg me to draw a charge. My smile stimulated Zhu Xianling even more, he was annoyed and angry, and turned his head to ask Ah Si.

When Ah Si was thinking hard, the head of the prison who was standing on the side rushed forward to offer a plan: "My lord, pierce him in the hiding place with a trumpet awl, not to mention the small wound, and the blood flow is not much, is it feasible?" ”

"Yes!"

As soon as Zhu Xianling's words fell, a short cone in the prison chief's hand pierced the root of my thigh, and I burst into tears with a "hiss" pain.

The sweat and tears on my face have mixed together, slowly merging with the blood, at this moment my body and mind have been greatly devastated, I just want to die quickly, a hundred.

Ah Si saw that the limelight was robbed by the prison head, and in order to show that he was more ruthless and vicious in front of Zhu Xianling, he rolled his eyes and burned the red-hot torture instrument between my legs.

"Hmm!" I was trembling.

With the "haha" laughter of the county magistrate, the prison head was not to be outdone, and the two of them competed to imprint me like crazy, seeking this incomparably exciting pleasure.

Zhu Xianling stroked his beard and smiled, and said slowly: "How?" Bian Zhiqiu still has to hold on, draw early and end the pain early. ”

"My lord, he passed out."

"Wake him up......"

"My lord, he passed out again."

"Splash the water again......"

I don't know how many of these small wounds on my body are slowly coming together.

"My lord, you can't torture anymore." The master stepped forward and was startled.

The above requirement is that no large wounds can be made, and if they are connected into pieces, they will be easily exposed. Then the official authority of Zhu County's order will be affected a little, and he may lose his official position and resign at worst. Those of them who follow the county order will be dismissed, where will they go to find such a fat errand again.

"Huh?"

"I'll give him some medicine, change into clean clothes, wipe his sweat, as long as it doesn't bleed, he won't be able to do anything at all. We only need to ....... in heaven ....... like this," the master muttered in Zhu Xianling's ear in a low voice, and Zhu Xianling nodded frequently.

July 23 is a big day in Happy City, and the people in the city have come to the county yamen before dawn, waiting for the opening of the hall.

Wen Xuan led his teammates who had no accidents to arrive early. Wen Xuan has already made a decision, if he can't do it, he will go up to defend himself, and he will fight for his life to clear Bian Zhiqiu's name.

With the arrival of the hour, the drums outside the yamen beat as if they were urging, indicating that the public trial was about to begin.

The people outside the door all quieted down, and the case that had been boiling for several days finally ushered in a public trial, and everyone hoped that the murderer would get the punishment he deserved. There are obviously many doubts in this case, and whether the suspect can come out of the confusion depends on this wonderful interrogation.

Of course, there are also some people who have nothing to do and join in the fun. Some people are even holding a handful of melon seeds in their hands, treating this public hall as a teahouse.

"Might-Force-!" As the officials shook loudly, the audience stopped shouting at each other, and all stopped. The eyes stared intently at the plaque hanging high in the hall, and the four big characters of "Mirror Hanging". This symbolizes the supreme power and majesty of the City of Happiness.

"Take someone to commit it!" Zhu Xianling is wearing a brand-new crimson official robe today, which means that he attaches great importance to this interrogation.

With the appearance of Zhu County's order, many people outside the door began to cheer: "Zhu Qingtian, Zhu Qingtian, Zhu Qingtian!" ”

I was escorted to the hall by two tall and powerful officials, and I was held in the middle of the hall. Today I am also dressed in a new prison uniform, clean, but my face is as pale as snow, and there is nothing wrong with my appearance.

Before going to the hall, they generously fed me a few sips of century-old ginseng soup, which made me, who had been unconscious, have a little consciousness.

I dominated my brain with only a trace of consciousness, and my blurry eyes could no longer focus, and I couldn't hear the questions in the hall at all, let alone see my teammates outside the hall.

"The person below is Bian Zhiqiu, do you still have any plans about the matter of petitioning the lawyer in the previous public trial?"

The officers who held me on both sides were so skillful that I couldn't help myself.

The crowd shook their heads when they saw me.

Everyone outside the door was in an uproar, and Wen Xuan and they were even more puzzled, today's public trial was not at all as expected.

"Do you have anything to say about your murder of Tailor Wang?"

I shook my head again.

The noise outside the door was even more intense, and Ai Ran couldn't help asking: "Is it me, don't find a fake substitute ghost." ”

This time, Zhu Xianling's temper was particularly good, not only prevented the official from interfering, but also asked the official who was holding me to help me turn around, so that everyone could see my appearance clearly, and even intentionally or unintentionally exposed the bracelet on his left hand.