"Bang! bang......" There was another sound of whipping from the dungeon of Dongchang. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Say it or not, say it or not...... The dungeon was lit up, it was approaching winter, and the darkness of the dungeon was chilling, and the prisoners were barefoot on the cold ground, their hands tied to a tall wooden shelf by the cold iron cables. At this time, the fighting in the prison was hot. The two burly brocade guards in charge of interrogation had already stripped off their shirts, and several iron chains were hung on their thick arms, and as long as they were unhappy, the two strong men would use the leather whip in their hands, the chains on their arms, and the various torture instruments on the tiger bench as tools for their own amusement. Looking at the expressions of the prisoners who could not survive and could not die, the more excited they became, and the torture methods became more and more powerful. It wasn't until something was prying out of the mouth of an acquire, or an innocent person was tortured to death, that an interrogation in the dungeon of the East Factory came to an end.

"Don't say it, beat me, beat him to death! I want to see how hard his bones are!"

"Bang!" The two strong men didn't say a word, and the leather whip beckoned again.

"Bring salt water!" "Salt is sprinkled on the wound, and people can't beg for death!" A strong man raised his head and roared, and saw two relatively thin brocade guards walking in at the entrance of the dungeon carrying a bucket of hot salt water.

"Since you won't say half a word alive or dead, then I can only entertain you well and pour it on me!" the shirtless brocade guard greeted, and scoops of hot salt water hit the tortured person.

"Ah......" After experiencing this inhuman torture, the tortured Tiqi clenched his teeth, his gums were already oozing blood, and the green tendons on his neck burst out, and he raised his head and stared at his eyes wide. As long as it is not at the moment of death, I will never tell the secrets I know in my heart, because once I say it, I will no longer be worthy.

"Yo, it's very uncomfortable, why do you have to endure it like this! Isn't it over if you explain honestly!? Hello, I'm good, everyone!" Seeing the prisoner's painful expression, the two big men were happy in their hearts.

"Keep calling me ......"

"Woo ......" The big man had just raised his whip and was about to swing it, when suddenly a knife flew from behind his back, and the knife circled around the big man and returned to the hand of the master at the prison gate.

"Bang!" the big man with the leather whip stood still, and suddenly a wound appeared on his neck, and blood suddenly burst out from the wound.

"You ......" The leather whip slipped from his hand, and the big man pressed the wound on his throat tightly with his huge palm, turned around with all his strength with a red face, and raised his left hand with endless anger to point at the man standing in the doorway. Looking at the situation of the big man, it seems that there are a lot of cursed words to say, but now he can't spit out a single word.

"Bang!" the big man fell to the cold ground with wide eyes, his right hand still clutching his bleeding throat tightly, and he couldn't bat at a glance.

"You ......" Seeing the person around him fall in front of him like this, another big man turned around and looked at the person at the door of the dungeon with a complicated expression. If you want to rush up and fight, you are definitely not an opponent. I just wanted to curse, but there was another person who came out behind the man, and that was Li Ziyao, the master of Jinyi Wei Qianhu.

"What about us?!, just say it and listen to it......" Accompanied by the bodyguard, Li Ziyao crossed his hands on his chest and walked domineeringly from the stone steps to the dungeon.

"No, no, it's nothing ......" Except for Wei Zhongxian, no one in the East Factory dared to point fingers at Jinyi Wei Qianhu by name, and no one dared to shout ruthlessly in front of Qianhu. The big man who only dared to get scared in front of the prisoner, saw Li Ziyao approaching him step by step at this moment, and suddenly became very timid. Although he has no intersection with him on weekdays, looking at the strange and serious look on Li Ziyao's face, Dahan knows that nothing good will happen next.

"Oh...... Really!?" Before the raised tone calmed down, Li Ziyao stretched out his right arm with a "swish" and pinched the big man's somewhat thick and dark neck with his strong strength.

"A thousand households, a thousand households...... ......"Everything is transformed too quickly, just now I was torturing others, but now my own life is between the hands of others." In the face of Qianhu's deterrent power, Dahan has lost the ability to resist, and can only instinctively want to break the hand holding his neck with both hands, but all this is in vain.

"What did they do to you just now......" Li Zitao stretched out his right hand, continued to pinch the big man in front of him, and said sideways to the Ti Qi next to him, at this time, the scarred Ti Qi had been saved by Li Zitao's people who were accompanying him.

"I've tasted all the tortures!" Ti Cai, who was weak, didn't say much, and even gasped as he spoke. Ti Cai's eyes widened and he glared at the big man who looked like an ant at this time.

"Okay! Then you have to be optimistic at the moment, how he treats you, I want him to double the experience!" After that, Li Zitao didn't look at the big man, and threw the big man aside. "Someone, put him up, beat him to death!"

"Yes!" Li Zitao gave an order, and the four of them skillfully tied the big man to the torture rack. After a while, "pop, pop ......" sounded in the prison again, accompanied by the miserable cries of the big man and begging for mercy.

"Now that you are safe, tell me the information you found in Buzhou Mountain!" With the injured horseman, Li Zitao came to an alley not far from the dungeon, and the accompanying guards were watching out for movement around the alley to make sure that there was no one around.

"After I said that, can Senho-sama make sure I'm safe?!" Tiqi, who had already tasted all his bones, now begged for his life, and looked at his master in front of him with bloodshot eyes and pleading eyes.

"Are you bargaining with me!?" Li Zitao said unceremoniously.

"No! I just want to live!"

"Okay, I won't kill you!" Li Zitao promised very seriously.

"Thank you Li Qianhu for saving your life, I ......" Tiqi happily wanted to kneel down for Li Zitao, but was stopped by Li Zitao with his arm outstretched.

"You're weak now, so you don't have to do this kind of etiquette anymore, or tell me what you know!"

"We found a signal that the factory is still alive at the foot of Buzhou Mountain!" After holding back for a while, Tiqi finally said the message in his heart in disbelief.

"What!?Is the factory really alive?!" Hearing this amazing news, as Wei Zhongxian's righteous son, Li Zitao's surprise revealed not joy but panic.

"Qianhe, then I'll ......" Looking at Qianhu's terrifying expression, Tiqi asked cautiously.

"Okay, let's go!" Li Zitao was full of Wei Zhongxian's figure at the moment, and casually waved his hand to send Ti Qi away.

"Whew!" Ti Cavalry had just turned around and had not taken two steps far, when suddenly a bright light flashed behind him, and Ti Cai's head hit the ground.

"Hmph! You know too much news, I promised not to kill you, but I didn't say that others wouldn't kill you!" Li Zitao glanced at the dead rider from the corner of his eye, and said with disdain.

"Throw him into the prison, and kill the big man in an instant, and leave the next endgame to Meng He and them to deal with. Since the factory is still alive, then I have to make good use of it......" Li Zitao said lightly with a smile. (To be continued.) )