Torture room.

In addition to the jailers who were tortured, there were more than a dozen jailers watching.

Watching the prisoners suffer, some of these jailers exchanged words and bet that they could last several rounds of punishment, while others looked happy and ready to move, and when some of the jailers were tired, they immediately went up to continue the interrogation.

In the boring life of the prison, in addition to drinking and gambling money, the execution of prisoners is also a form of entertainment for the jailers.

"He Yun, Wang Han."

At this time, Chen Xuan also saw He Yun and Wang Han who were controlled by him with poison among more than a dozen prisoners.

Like the rest of the prisoners, these two men were beaten to death by the interrogating jailers, and their bodies were covered with flesh and blood, and it was difficult to even open their eyelids, and they were afraid that they had passed out in pain.

The interrogator asked the scribe in charge of recording the written confession to the unconscious prisoner.

"It seems that the Criminal Prison Department doesn't want to take this hot potato."

Seeing this scene, Chen Xuan said secretly in his heart.

Selling armaments, this matter is too big, and there are too many people involved.

The Department of Prisons had apparently been instructed to expeditiously close the case.

If some big people are really interrogated, it will really not end well.

"Do your own thing, and don't talk too much when you go out."

Guo Xuan didn't know when he came behind Chen Xuan, patted Chen Xuan's shoulder and said.

"Captain Guo, don't worry, I'm just too bored to stay in the painter's room, just walk around, I don't see anything." Chen Xuan said: "I'll go back to the painter's room first. ”

"Well, go back and prepare pen, ink, paper, and inkstone." Guo Xuan nodded and said, "After the interrogation is over, I will help these prisoners paint portraits, and the verdict will come down soon." ”

"Okay, I'll go back and get ready right away."

Chen Xuan returned to the artist's room.

"It's back, isn't the interrogation bloody."

Seeing Chen Xuan coming back, Jiang Ping said.

"Criminal law is cruel." Chen Xuan nodded, and then said, "Captain Guo asked us to prepare pen, ink, paper, and inkstone, and a prisoner will bring us over to paint a portrait later." ”

"Okay, let's get ready."

Jiang Ping responded.

After a while, a jailer dragged a dozen dying prisoners to the painter's room, and even some of the prisoners were no longer breathing, and their heartbeats had stopped.

"It's better to be dead."

Chen Xuan saw He Yun Wang Han who was in a coma, his breath was as weak as a gossamer, and it was estimated that he wouldn't be able to survive tonight.

These two people themselves are not good people, when they came to the county town on the merchant ship of the Tianhe Gang, this He Yun asked Wang Han to poison the food he ordered, wanting to make money and kill him.

If he hadn't had some attainment in poison and saw that the food was poisonous, he would have been thrown into the river to feed the fish, that is, he needed to take a merchant ship to the county town at that time, and he was afraid that the movement of killing the two would be too great, so he killed the two at that time, and he would not use poison to control them at all.

The two of them had been in the county town for a month and a half, and Chen Xuan had only asked them to buy medicinal herbs once.

He Yun Wang Han knows his roots, and it is better to die.

In the future, if someone needs to do something, he will use poison to control some evil people, these people must have changed their faces when they see him, and they don't know his true identity at all, so they don't have to worry about the risk of exposure.

If these two people hadn't died, Chen Xuan might have taken the risk of taking action himself and inspiring them to be poisoned to death.

lest they have to drag themselves into the water before they die.

"Chen Xuan, Jiang Ping, you work hard, don't go back today, live in the prison department, there may be a lot of prisoners escorted over at night, and you need to paint a portrait."

After all the prisoner portraits were painted, Guo Xuan said.

"I don't have anything to do at night, I can stay."

"I'm fine."

Chen Xuan and Jiang Ping responded.

……

……

Following.

Chen Xuan left the Criminal Prison Department.

Last night he painted hundreds of portraits.

If it weren't for the fact that he was a Bone Quenching Realm martial artist, he wouldn't be able to lift his hands like Jiang Ping.

When he came to the lively street, Chen Xuan heard many people talking about the Tianhe Gang smuggling arms case.

In this case, the smugglers' ordnance was found on the merchant ships of the Tianhe Gang, so the Tianhe Gang was designated as the main culprit, and the principals of the Tianhe Gang, who were responsible for the escort of the merchant ships, were beheaded all over the house.

According to the confession of the offender, all the high-ranking members of the Tianhe Gang were involved, and all of them were arrested and imprisoned, and they were beheaded on the same day.

Whether it is in the county seat or Qingshui County, the Tianhe Gang has become a thing of the past.

Among them, some officials from the armory, city guards and rivers were also involved, but most of the people who were arrested were some small officials from Jiupin and Zhengjiupin.

Among them, the officials who were punished the most were the head of the armory, the general of the city guard army, and the three officials of Qingshui County, Hedao County, all of whom were officials of the eighth grade, but the other officials were all beheaded on the same day, and these three only took off their black yarn hats because of unfavorable supervision.

It is because these three people are from the scholar family.

This reminded Chen Xuan of the Journey to the West, the monsters without a background were all killed by Sun Wukong with a stick, and those with a background were only taken back as mounts even if they went down to eat countless people, and the bones piled up into a mountain, but they were only taken back as mounts, and there was no punishment.

"Forget it, none of this is my business, it's better to cultivate honestly."

Chen Xuan shook his head and didn't think about it.

He still has more than 10,000 taels of silver now, so he doesn't have to worry about cultivation resources for the time being, and he devotes himself to cultivation.

In the blink of an eye.

Another month and a half passed.

Chen Xuan tempered all the bones of his body to a limit.

Next, it's time to cultivate the dirty realm.