It can be seen that these people are all good at torture, but they only used waterboarding on Gu Huai once, so they probably know Gu Huai's ability to bear it.

For scholars, too harsh punishment is not good, because scholars who are not diligent often can't bear it, and they don't disdain to use low-end punishments such as pulling nails and plugging bamboo sticks or soldering irons and charcoals, and people have to hand it over after all, and physical punishment is not good to use too much after all, compared to the traces left by waterboarding, the mental torture is also appropriate, and it is just right to use.

It's just that Gu Huai's ability to bear is obviously beyond their imagination, this scholar seems to know that they won't kill him, he gritted his teeth and didn't open his mouth after several waterboards, and he didn't scold after coming out of the water, even if he was in a trance, he still muttered those three words.

The water splashed again, Gu Huai no longer had the strength to hold his breath, and he still retained a little thinking ability, he felt that fainting was the happiest thing at this time, but the water drilled into his nose made him cough up painfully every time, and this feeling was even more uncomfortable than death.

And when he came out of the water again, his bloodshot eyes could no longer see the figure in front of him, and he no longer knew whether he was dead or alive.

Until the figure in the chair said in a cold voice again: "There is a well in the backyard." ”

He stood up: "The mouth of the well is very narrow, which is very coincidental, about the same as your waist, if you put it upside down, you will probably be stuck somewhere." ”

"Imagine being trapped in a well, with your hands and feet tied behind your back, you can't even move, you can only hear the sound of water, you can't go up, you can't go down, no one can hear you crying for help, you just go crazy or die in the dark, maybe a mouse will come and eat you clean, or one day you will rot and fall into the water."

He came closer, "Don't think I'm joking, and don't think I dare kill you... As long as you tell me what you know, I will ensure that you can go back to being a rich man in peace. ”

Probably thinking of that scene, a trace of fear appeared on Gu Huai's face, who was in a trance, and his figure was very satisfied, listening carefully to the words that came out of his trembling lips.

"No... I should be fucking your mother. ”

......

Time is like the flow of water below, minute by minute, and it never returns, the hot pain between the nasal cavities has faded a lot, and Gu Huai's fingers move in the oppressive darkness.

The environment was much quieter than before, as if he could hear the sound of his temples beating, suppressing the desire to cough caused by the discomfort, Gu Huai slowly opened his eyes.

How many times was waterboarding? Five times? Seven times? I can't remember.

Looks like I'm right about it... They don't dare to ask for their own lives, and some things are more valuable than not saying them.

As long as they still want to dig up the news from themselves, they will not be killed.

Feeling the binding of his hands and feet, Gu Huai was a little desperate, but he was still tied very tightly.

How long have you been unconscious?

The surrounding situation gradually became clearer, the original sound of eating and drinking outside the door disappeared, and there was no sound of conversation, how many people were there just now? Yes, it's four people...

Judging by their well-trained style, it's unlikely that they'll be able to escape by fighting four alone... Xiaohuan and the others must have found out that something had happened, but Gu Huai was not sure that they would go to Yanwangfu.

And if the Yan Wangfu hadn't put pressure outside...

There were footsteps, and there was a slight noise outside the door, the sound of the door lock turning, but it stopped halfway open: "What are you doing?" ”

"Shhhh

"Are you disgusting? If only the boss knew..."

"There are a lot of adults in Jinling, aren't they just like this?"

"Shut up, don't be troublesome, give me the key!"

"Oh."

The voice of the conversation was very low, and then they went away, Gu Huai's tense mind slowly relaxed, and a pair of eyes slowly opened.

It's a pity...

......

The door lock turned again, only opened a little, and the obscene-looking man quietly squeezed in, looking at Gu Huai, who was lying on the ground without moving, and snorted softly, full of pride.

He stopped and listened to the movement outside, then gently closed the door again, lifted his belt, and walked towards Gu Huai.

Probably soaked in water for a long time, Gu Huai's face became more and more white and tender, the man licked his lips, and remembered the scenes in the alley on the bank of the Qinhuai River.

And this scholar in green shirts is really handsome... Although it was not as feminine as the delicate and frail young men on weekdays, the spirit of the torture still made the man a little greedy.

Listen to the head, this person is still a showman, and he writes good poems and is full of literary talent... Even if you are an adult in the court, I am afraid that you will not be able to find such a superb product?

The man waited on the side for a while, and saw that Gu Huai still didn't move, so he put his heart down and got closer, and he glanced at Gu Huai's face with the slight light and stretched out his hand.

Untie the outer garment, but the inner shirt is not easy to untie, the hands are tied behind the back, and some heavy outer shirts are stuck between the arms after absorbing water, bulging and bulging, the man is a little irritable, staring at the knots where Gu Huai's hands are tied behind the back, and he hesitates for a moment but stretches out his hand.

Anyway, the hands are untied... Anyway, it's just a weak reader... Anyway, it's always a little less flavorful to tie up... Anyway, it's still early in the morning.

With this in mind, he sat down with his back to the scholar and struggled to untie the rope from his leg.

Probably hung for a long time, some too tight to untie, tied professionally, is a butcher's knot for killing pigs, the harder the tighter, the man's forehead saw some sweat, and his face was full of oil.

Finally unraveled, and his face showed some joy and he was ready to stand up.

Behind him, however, the figure sat up silently, his hands slowly stretched out, and the rope was slowly straightened.

Belch...

The roar in his throat was strangled back by the rope, and the legs that had just been untied stepped on his shoulders, and a tremendous force pulled his entire neck back, and his whole body was stretched into a bow.

Click.

The bow broke.