"I have neither physical illness nor mental illness, but you, it is better to remember that you are only a medical officer, and I am a pacification envoy!"

When Zhou Qian heard Ye Ping's words, his eyes lit up, and immediately, he chuckled, glanced at Ye Ping deeply, turned around and left.

"From today onwards, you have to be more careful!"

Seeing this, Nie Wu looked at Ye Ping and said in a deep voice.

Since Zhou Qian can make a black hand against Cao Tieshan, then naturally it can also be unfavorable to Ye Ping, and he must be more cautious.

"I know." Ye Ping nodded, then his eyes fell on Zhu Yang, and said, "Let's start interrogating Zhu Yang, we don't have much time." ”

"We're brothers, are you sure you want to interrogate me?"

Zhu Yang looked at Ye Ping unscrupulously, grinning, white teeth.

When Nie Wu heard this, his brows furrowed into a pimple, looking at Zhu Yang like this, this guy had obviously made up his mind to keep a secret for Zhou Qian.

In such a short period of time, it may be difficult to get the results they want.

"Brother? Sorry, you don't deserve it! ”

Ye Ping looked at Zhu Yang indifferently, and immediately, he turned his head to Nie Wu's ear, and said something slowly.

"Are you sure?"

When Nie Wu heard Ye Ping's words, he looked at him suspiciously, full of suspicions.

"Don't worry, wait a minute, he'll say everything."

Ye Ping nodded firmly, his expression calm.

"I'm afraid, you're going to be disappointed! I don't have much to say......"

Zhu Yang in the fishing net endured the pain, shrugged his shoulders, and smiled fiercely.

He knew that he could only be useful to Zhou Gan if he kept his mouth shut, and only in this way would he save himself, if he told those secrets, I am afraid that Zhou Qian would be the first person to ask him to die.

"Nie Zongqi, do as I say."

Ye Ping didn't pay attention to Zhu Yang at all, but nodded at Nie Wu.

"Go, fetch me a bucket of water and bring me a black cloth!"

Nie Wu nodded, turned his head and said in a deep voice to Yan Yun and the others on duty at night.

A bucket of water? Black cloth?

Is this Ye Ping's torture method?!

Yan Yun's face was full of confusion, he had been in Jing'an Division for so long, and he had seen a lot of torture methods, but methods like Ye Ping's were unheard of.

Moreover, he didn't think that a bucket of water and a black cloth could allow a ghost market tycoon like Zhu Yang to honestly tell the truth.

But though he was puzzled, he nodded and walked outside the house, and soon brought in a bucket of water and a black cloth.

Ye Ping chuckled lightly and covered Zhu Yang's face with a black cloth, making his vision dark.

"Hahaha, don't you want me to say half a word!"

Zhu Yang laughed again and again, and there was no fear in his words.

"Really? So what if, I'm like this?! ”

Ye Ping chuckled, followed closely, put one hand into the bucket, and stirred quickly.

"Whoa...... Whoa......"

In an instant, the sound of water was everywhere, as if it was a wave of waves, constantly surging and beating.

"You ......"

Almost at the moment when this voice sounded, Zhu Yang's cruel laughter stopped abruptly, and his body tensed suddenly, as if he had heard something he didn't want to hear.

"Bang...... Snap ......"

In the next breath, Zhu Yang immediately felt that a little bit of cold water liquid fell, through the black cloth, and fell on his cheeks, and immediately, spread out towards the skin of his cheeks.

"Whew...... Whoop......"

Almost at the moment when this drop of water fell, Zhu Yang's five fingers were suddenly clenched together, and then, along the black cloth, there was a burst of "snort...... Whew......"

"It works!"

Seeing this, Nie Wu's eyes lit up, and he looked at Ye Ping in disbelief, and in the depths of his eyes, he showed a strong sense of joy.

"How could it be ......?"

Yan Yun's face was also stunned, shocked and ecstatic, and his face was even more confused.

He originally thought that Ye Ping wanted to torture Zhu Yang with waterboarding, but where did he think that he was so slowly dripping drop by drop.

And what is even more unbelievable is that this kind of method, which is not any punishment at all, really makes Zhu Yang afraid!

The purpose of punishment is to make the prisoner afraid.

Once you are afraid, then everything will be easy to do!

"Tick ...... Tick ......"

At this moment, little by little, water droplets trickled down from Ye Ping's fingertips and sprinkled on Zhu Yang's cheeks.

One drop...... Two drops ...... Three drops ......

"Ah......h

And when the sixth drop fell, along Zhu Yang's mouth, there was immediately a heart-rending howl, and his body, which had been greatly damaged, at this moment, seemed to have no pain at all, writhing frantically, trying to break free from the black cloth that obscured his face.

"Hold him down!"

But it's a pity that Ye Ping didn't give him this opportunity at all, and with a move, Yan Yun rushed up with several night watchers, stretched out his hand and pressed Zhu Yang tightly, no matter how he struggled, he couldn't shake the black cloth covering his cheeks in the slightest.

"Tick ...... Tick ......"

At the same time, the water in Ye Ping's hand was dripping faster and faster.

The water was ticking, this was an extremely pleasant sound, but for Zhu Yang, every sound that fell, made his body tremble violently as if it had been hit by a thunderbolt.

"Kill me...... Please, kill me...... Don't torture me anymore......"

The next moment, Zhu Yang's miserable howl sounded, the voice was so terrible that it was not like drops of water dripping down his cheeks, but more like someone was holding a knife, cutting off his flesh inch by inch, the fear and trembling in his tone moved the listener.

"Zhu Yang, like a man, be tough, just like you said before, don't say anything about death!"

But it's a pity that Ye Ping turned a deaf ear, and the water droplets in his hands still maintained their original speed and slowly dripped down.

"Woo woo woo ......"

Time passed by, and when all the water in Ye Ping's hand dripped down, there was a low whimper along the black cloth.

"Please, spare me, I say, I'll say anything, please, let me go......"

Immediately after, Zhu Yang howled and cried, and said in a trembling voice.

Scared to cry!

The dignified ghost city protector, Zhu Yang, who can stop the baby's night cry!

At this moment, I was scared to cry by a black cloth and a handful of water!

Who would dare to believe such a thing?!

At least, Nie Wu and Yan Yun at this moment, as well as all the night watchers present, were all dumbfounded.

If it is said that every prisoner captured by the night watchman can be as easy to deal with as Zhu Yang, and a black cloth can cry with a handful of water, then how simple it should be for them to handle the case!

"If you're so cooperative in the first place, why bother with this?"

When Ye Ping heard this, he chuckled and tore off the black cloth, and Zhu Yang's face was already full of old tears, and tears flowed down his face.

"You, how do you know?!"

Zhu Yang burst into tears, looked at Ye Ping's cheeks in a daze, and said tremblingly, one by one, with humility and fear, as if he was not to humans, but to the demon who ruled his fate.

"It's very simple...... Ye Ping chuckled, lowered his body, attached himself to Zhu Yang's ear, and said in a low voice: "I can see the fear in your heart!" There, a black python dripping with saliva is close at hand! ”

As he said, the moment he read Zhu Yang's memory, he had already discovered that the darkest moment of Zhu Yang's life was the moment when the Yueyang Cave appeared in the past.

Heaven and earth change, thousands of high mountains, suddenly, from the flat ground, rising from the ground.

The waves are turbulent, the turbidity waves of Dongting Ze are monstrous, and in an instant, the city turns into Zeguo.

At the moment when Zhu Yang fled, he encountered a black python, and even, the distance between the python and him was close to the point of being close to his face, he held his breath and closed his eyes, but he still felt that the saliva dripping from the python's mouth fell on his face drop by drop.

When every drop of saliva fell, Zhu Yang thought that he was going to die and was going to be in a different place.

Even if the whole time was only a short dozen breaths, for Zhu Yang, it was as long as a lifetime.

Even if the python finally let him go, he survived, but in countless dark nights, he would still think of that scene countless times in his sleep, and sat up from the bed screaming in a cold sweat!

This is Zhu Yang's fear!