Chapter 203 Prison (two more)

  No matter what era, the cell will not make people feel comfortable.

  After all, this is not an ancient time anymore, so naturally there will be no prison cells in the Fu's house.

  So Fu Fengcheng still took Leng Sa out and went straight to the place where some special prisoners were being held in Yongcheng.

  This is a hidden courtyard not far from the arsenal of the six southern provinces. There are usually heavy troops stationed around here, and there are some important institutions around. Even if outsiders pass by, they only regard it as an important research institution. In any case, it is impossible to think that this place will be a secret prison.

  The cell was very clean, but it was inevitably dark and faint of blood. As soon as he entered the cold Sa, he couldn't help but frowned slightly.

   Fu Fengcheng looked up at her, "If Madam feels uncomfortable, she won't go in."

  Leng Sa shook his head and said that it was okay. The smell of blood mixed with the dark and clammy air in the cell was unpleasant, but it did not make her feel unbearable.

   "The people here are not ordinary people." Leng Sa followed Fu Fengcheng, looking across the cage beside the passage.

  The treatment of the people here is obviously good. Everyone can enjoy a single room, without the trouble of a group of people in a room in a normal cell.

Following them was the person in charge of this prison, who smiled respectfully at Leng Sa, "The young lady knows something. It is not the guilty and vicious people here, but the spies who have been arrested. Ordinary people can enter. Can't get this place."

  Lengsa nodded, "No wonder."

"Oh, Master Fu is still taking a little beauty to visit the prison? I heard that you are no longer good. Can you bear such a delicate beauty? Why..." A man with tangled hair and beard almost covering his entire face Suddenly he laughed, staring at Leng Sa with eyes like hungry wolves, full of evil intentions.

  "..." The person in charge secretly squeezed a sweat, and couldn't help but glanced at Fu Fengcheng.

"boom!"

  "Wow! Fu Fengcheng, you despicable and shameless little bastard! If you have the ability, you will kill your labor and capital!" The man was half laughing, and there was a blood hole in his thigh that was lying lazily on the ground, and the blood flowed like a shot.

  Fu Fengcheng looked down at the gun in his hand indifferently, then looked up at the middle-aged man after a while, "Dong Xiu, I didn't let you talk to me when I left you."

  The man turned out to be a man, even though his body was convulsed with pain, he even gritted his teeth and cursed, "Labor and capital are not rare! I'm going to your mother!"

  Fu Fengcheng ignored his scolding and looked up at the person in charge next to him.

  The person in charge seemed to understand what he wanted to ask, and replied respectfully, "Young Master, he still refuses to tell the whereabouts of that batch of gold."

  Fu Fengcheng said: "In three days, it will be three years old. If you don’t recruit, you don’t need to keep it. It’s a waste of food."

"is the……"

  "Throw it outside the city to feed the dog." Fu Fengcheng said coldly.

  Leng Sa looked at the people in the cell with interest, because the eyes that Dashao Fu had originally stared at them immediately became more disciplined.

  After all, even if it is a prisoner in a cell, not everyone likes to die.

   Leng Sha smiled and pointed to Dong Huqi in the cell, “I said, if you don’t let people stop the bleeding, it might not take him three days to feed the dog.”

  Fu Fengcheng said: "It doesn't matter if three days in the morning or three days in the evening."

   Lengsa smiled, "But doesn't gold matter?" It seems that the reason why Dong Hu was able to live was because he had hidden a lot of gold.

  Fu Fengcheng raised his eyebrows slightly, "Madam is still proficient in torture?"

   Leng Sa shook his head with regret, "No, but I can provide you with some ideas." She is a noble and glamorous sniper far away from the battlefield. She is pursuing a shot to kill. This kind of hard and fragmentary dirty work is not in her control.

  Fu Fengcheng was not disappointed either, "Madam Huito pointed and pointed them."

  The two of them walked inside as they talked, leaving the prisoners in the roadside cell looking at each other and secretly scolding their mother.

  It’s no wonder that Fu Fengcheng dared to bring a charming little lady to such a place. Dare to love is not a good thing.

A thin man in the cell next to Dong Xiu said with a smile, "Old Dong, it's not a glorious thing to be planted in the hands of a hairy boy. You have all come in. Don't bark and suffer less. "

   "Go!" It's as if you were not planted in the hands of the surname Fu.

In the dark corner on the other side, an old man with filthy white hair crawled out, trembling and shivering. The old man's muddy eyes glanced at the direction where Fu Fengcheng and his party were leaving, and shivered in fear, "You young people," They have eyes and no beads. Don't provoke that girl if you don't want to die."

  "Old blind man, what do you mean?" The old blind man was notoriously timid, and he didn't know why he was imprisoned here.

  The old man whispered: "That girl looks glamorous, I am afraid that the blood in her hand is not less than you."

  "..." Some people around who heard this dismissed it, but some couldn't help being silent.

  Aside from those spies who can be locked up in this place, which one has no less than ten lives in their hands? The little lady looked at Shu Lingling, if it was true, it would be a cruel character.

  The person in charge of the prison opened a door and invited the two in. Inside was a separate cell or interrogation room.

  The huge room was empty, and in the cage at the bottom of the room was a young man in his early twenties.

  The man looked handsome, but he looked a little unhealthy after being detained for a few days. There are still a lot of blood stains on his body. Obviously, people who have entered this place, even the illegitimate son of Commander Long, don't want to go out safely.

  The young man jumped up as if frightened when he heard the voice, but froze the moment he saw Fu Fengcheng, and then backed desperately to hide himself in the dark.

   Leng Sa was a little surprised, "What did you do to him?"

  Fu Fengcheng said: "I didn't do anything."

  The person in charge of the prison made a wink gesture to the person behind him, and immediately two people went in and lifted the person out and pressed them into a chair on the side.

  The young man was a little flustered and wanted to stand up, "Fu Dashao, you forgive me! I really don’t know anything! No, I didn’t do it... It’s really not me!"

  It's just that the chair is specially made to interrogate the prisoner. A horizontal rail above the armrest firmly fixes the person in the chair and can't stand up.

  Leng Sa sat down in the chair next to him, picked up the documents on the table and looked through it.

  That is the basic information of the young man in front of him, and I found it quite thorough. Almost half of his life has been spent on age, birthday, and parenthood. Leng Sa reads it as a storybook with gusto, but he didn't expect Long Shao's brother to be quite interesting.

  Fu Fengcheng asked: "Who is the person who came in contact with you and asked for that batch of weapons?"

   "I...I don't know." The young man said in a daze, seeing Fu Fengcheng frowning and quickly adding, "I really don't know, I...I don't know them!"

Fu Fengcheng said lightly: "You provided them with 20 rifles, 16 pistols, 50 grenades, and 2,000 rounds of ammunition. If you don’t need to go through Long Boyun, you can’t get them by yourself, they also ordered two machine guns and 3,000 rounds. Bullet. Are you telling me you don't know them?"

I go!

  Leng Sa gave Fu Fengcheng a surprised look, and those people really lost their money.

  If it wasn't for Xu Shaoming's reaction that didn't rush into the minefield, if it wasn't for her quick actions, if it wasn't for Fu Fengcheng's car that had a good bulletproof effect, if it wasn't for the machine gun, Fu Fengcheng might really be beaten into a sieve.

  The young man cried and said, "I didn't lie to you, it was... someone introduced me. I just wanted to make some extra money, so I didn't hide it from Dragon... from Lord Long."

  "Who is the person introducing?"

   "It's me... the brother I met in Jiangcheng. He..."

  Fu Fengcheng said: "He is dead, there is no proof of his death."

"I……"

  Fu Fengcheng stared at the young man, "Long Jun, do you know what price you will pay for lying to me?"

  The young man nodded cautiously: "I...I know, I dare not lie to you, really!"

   Fu Fengcheng sneered, and turned his head to look at Leng Sa who was sitting at the table.

Leng Sa had already handed him a piece of paper full of handwriting, and Fu Fengcheng glanced at him, "Of the dead killers, one of them is the small leader of the Northern New Leaf Society, and you... were in the north back then. At that time, I had a close relationship with the young master of Xinyehui. You told me, don’t you know him?"

  The face of the young man named Long Jun suddenly changed, and the expression of Wei Wei Nuo Nuo became tense and guarded, "I, I..."

  Fu Fengcheng nodded to the people behind him, "Teach Master Long how to talk."

   "Yes, big and small."

   Seeing the two people on the side walking towards him, Long Jun immediately struggled, "Wait! No...Fu Dashao, I am from the Long Family, if you dare to move my Long Family, you will not let you go!"

  Fu Fengcheng raised his eyebrows slightly, "If I kill you, do you think Long Yue will hate me or thank me?"

  Hearing Long Yue's name, Long Jun's face became even more ugly.

  Fu Fengcheng had no plans to talk to him anymore, but turned sideways and said to Leng Sa, "Madam, let's go out and wait a while, it's not nice here."

   Leng Sa raised his eyebrows and glanced at Long Jun, "Is it over?"

  Fu Fengcheng chuckled, "Let Master Long calm down."

   Leng Sa stood up, nodded and smiled, "Okay, let's go." She was curious about the cell but not about torture. After all, what kind of punishment has Lord Leng never seen? She doesn't like to see the perversion of others being tortured.

   "Leave it to you." Fu Fengcheng said to the person in charge humanely.

  The person in charge nodded respectfully, “Don’t worry, Young Master, Master Long will soon want to understand.”

  Although the young master of the Long Family is named Long, he does not look like the young marshal of the Long Family and the master of Longmen at all.

  Obviously, no matter what kind of person it is, the offspring will inevitably have a difference between good and bad.

  They naturally have means to deal with such people. The reason why they are useless is only because the identity of the other party is so special that they are not easy to explain.

  Since all the young and old have spoken, naturally there is nothing to worry about.

  (End of this chapter)