Chapter 87: Extorting Confessions by Torture
Although Wu Song admired Cao Cao's courage and courage even more, in order to better save Cao Cao, he wanted to know the truth of the matter, and asked: "Wang Meng, haven't you told me the truth until now?" You tell me where Master Li is now? ”
Wang Meng shook his head and smiled bitterly: "Second master, don't ask." I promised my lord that I would not say anything to anyone, not even death. Second master, the less you know, the safer it is. ”
Wang Meng knew that Cao Cao had never told Wu Song about Master Li, but was actually protecting Wu Song. Therefore, no matter how Wu Song asked, Wang Meng insisted on not saying it.
Wu Song said anxiously: "Even I can guess the things, Feng Pu can even guess it, my brother is not easy to pass." ”
Wang Meng looked serious and said meaningfully: "There is no evidence, these are just speculations. If Feng Pu can't find evidence, he can't convict adults. ”
In fact, when he took away Master Li, Cao Cao had already carefully weighed it, although it did have the element of being impulsive and impulsive, but it was not without a chance of winning.
If Zhao Ji loved Master Li very much and regarded her as a treasure, then Cao Cao would definitely not risk his life.
But after learning that Zhao Ji had rejected Master Li's request several times, Cao Cao knew that Zhao Ji didn't really love her that much.
In Zhao Ji's eyes, Master Li is just an Oiran and just a prostitute, and Zhao Ji can't violate the ancestral etiquette for Master Li, let alone stay with her for the rest of his life.
Therefore, as long as Cao Cao is seamless in the process of taking Master Li away, leaving no evidence, and he will not admit it to death at that time, no one can do anything about him.
Including Zhao Ji.
Cao Cao expected that Zhao Ji would send someone to investigate, but he would not make a big deal about the unjust, false and wrongful case for Master Li, because in Zhao Ji's heart, Master Li was not so important.
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Early the next morning, Wang Meng was taken away by a group of officers and soldiers at home, he said goodbye to his wife and children with a smile, and walked out of the house as if he were dead.
In the Yanggu County prison camp, Feng Pu was waiting for Wang Meng.
As soon as Wang Meng entered the interrogation room, he saw all kinds of torture instruments inside, including clamping sticks, nail beds, red-hot soldering irons, etc., which Feng Pu had prepared for him.
Feng Pu smiled and said, "You don't need to introduce each other, Wang Meng?" Do you know what I'm inviting you for? ”
Wang Meng replied: "The villain doesn't know, I am a good citizen, and I have never been a traitor, so I don't know what the adult means." ”
Feng Pu put away his smile, raised his voice, and shouted loudly: "Don't mess with me, if you know each other, you can explain honestly, and you can suffer less from flesh and skin, otherwise these good things will make you obedient." You're smart and know what to choose. ”
Wang Meng smiled miserably, and now he can't hide from it: "Whoever knows in the lower part must know everything, but in the lower part of the world, he will never wronged any good person." ”
"Okay, let me ask you, is the case of Master Li's disappearance related to Wu Zhi?" Feng Pu asked bluntly.
"I guarantee with my personality that Master Wu has absolutely nothing to do with Master Li."
Feng Pu didn't believe Wang Meng's words, and asked rhetorically, "Oh? Is it? Then why didn't Yue Fei come back with you? Where did he go? ”
Wang Meng turned his heart sideways and said lightly: "Tokyo tour, I am only responsible for protecting the safety of Master Wu, and I don't know anything about Yue Fei. ”
"Good, very good. Then let me ask you again, why did you have ten people when you set off from Yanggu County, but in the end, only you and Wu Zhi came back, where did everyone else go? Did they hide Master Li together? Feng Pu knew that Wang Meng was talking about him left and right, and continued to ask.
"My lord, that night we met a gang of gangsters on our way back to our hometown through Fan County, and that gang of gangsters killed people without blinking, and only me and my adults could fight to the death. I was also seriously wounded in that battle, believe it or not. Wang violently ripped open the sleeve of his shirt and asked Feng Pu to check it.
Feng Pu carefully examined the scars on Wang Meng's left arm, although some were new wounds, the old knife wounds were very conspicuous, consistent with what Wang Meng said.
Feng Pu knew that Wang Meng was determined not to tell the truth at this time, and ordered angrily: "This person speaks lightly, and hides it, come on, first hit fifty kills to kill his sharp spirit, I don't believe that I can't pry open your mouth!" ”
Wang Meng, as a servant, naturally knew how powerful he was, and hurriedly defended: "My lord, what I said is true. ”
Feng Pu was unmoved, Yang Lu and the others got the order to put Wang Meng down, one on each side, raised the military stick high, rounded his arm and hit Wang Meng's buttocks.
In less than twenty strokes, Wang Meng's ass had already blossomed, and blood flowed through, penetrating his clothes.
Wang Meng's expression was hideous, his teeth were grinning, and the big beads of sweat fell to the ground.
If the crime is not serious, and then some money is used, the prison camp will only make a show when killing the stick, and will not kill it;
However, if it is strictly ordered, the stick will reach the flesh, and after a few blows, the tortured person will have his skin and flesh open, piercing the heart.
At worst, he passed out, or he was disabled.
Feng Pu looked at Wang Meng's sallow face, stopped Yang Lu, and he squatted beside Wang Meng: "Let's say, whether Wu Zhi is the mastermind of Master Li's case." ”
Wang Meng glanced at Feng Pu angrily, spit out a mouthful of blood, and said categorically: "No! Master Wu has never done such a thing. ”
"Okay, have a backbone, keep fighting!"
After Feng Pu finished speaking, the crackling sound in the prison sounded again, and each blow hit Wang Meng hard.
Wang Meng gritted his teeth, but because of the pain, every time he struck, he screamed, and the mournful voice echoed in the silence of the prison for a long time.
Cao Cao spent the night in a dark dungeon, and after losing his sight, his sense of hearing became extraordinarily sharp, and he faintly heard the sound of the killing rod and Wang Meng's screams.
Cao Cao knew that Wang Meng's censorship had begun, and his fate would depend on Wang Meng's tight mouth.
If Wang Meng couldn't withstand this torture, Cao Cao would have lost all his efforts, and he would die without life.
Cao Cao spent the night in a dark and narrow dungeon, his muscles congested and sore, but compared to Wang Meng, his situation was more than ten times better.
Wang Meng endured the severe pain on his body, but his eyes were more resolute, at this time Wang Meng's clothes had been shattered, mixed with blood and sticking to his buttocks, but he never admitted that Cao Cao was the mastermind of Li Shishi's disappearance.
In fact, from the moment Wang Meng entrusted Wu Song to take care of his wife and children last night, he had already decided that he would not betray Cao Cao no matter what.
It's just that Wang Meng underestimated the power of the killing stick, obviously his buttocks had been broken, and when the bloody military stick hit his body again, the pain was even stronger than before.
Feng Pu pretended to care, but in fact wanted to use family affection to break through Wang Meng's psychological defense: "For an outsider, is it worth it to do this?" ”
"Think of your elderly parents, and think of your wife and children, they are all waiting for you at home, what will they do if you are killed?"
"As soon as you tell the truth, I'll let you go home immediately."
Wang Meng gritted his teeth and said as if he were dead: "What I said is true, what else do you want me to say?" Kill or chop, whatever you want! ”
Feng Pu was unusual, and said slowly: "I like hard bones, I can't kill the stick, I use the stick; Clamps don't work, there's also a nail bed here. ”
"This fifty kills are down, your ass has blossomed, I really want to see what this flowering ass will look like when it hits a sharp nail bed."
Feng Pu's words were heartbreaking, and Wang Meng closed his eyes in despair after listening to it.
Wang Meng didn't know how long he could last......