Heiqi camp resident, torture room.

　　 Zhou Guangcai and Jia Sheng are still the only two torture killers in the camp. There are not many cases in Heiqi Camp, and there is no plan to expand the torture team for the time being, so their days are much more leisurely than their counterparts in the sanctuary. They usually hold tea when there is nothing wrong with them, and they spend most of the day leaning on the recliner. After a few months, a layer of fat has been added to their bodies, and the two of them sometimes hope to do something.

　　 It turned out that something really happened in the evening. A young man with a very well-dressed and fine-skinned flesh was brought over. It was Young Master Wen who was thrown into the dungeon before.

　　 Looking at the torture catalog that was handed over at the same time, Zhou Guangcai and Jia Sheng smiled at each other and finally had fun.

　　 People who do torture and interrogation will not take torture as "happiness" for a long time, so these talents will be called killers who seem to be praised or degraded.

　　 "Brother Zhou, this person is not low in cultivation level! Nine levels of Qi refining, Great Perfection! The goal is to step into the God-Gathering Realm! He is only nineteen years old, so amazing!"

　　 "So what? Or are you at the mercy of us like my grandson? Get up the pillar quickly, first suppress the cultivation base, and then remove the magic charm and the plate lock, and be careful not to make trouble."

　　 "Don't worry, Brother Zhou, I can't do this if all this can go wrong."

Jia Sheng hangs the person on the cross pillar, and then activates the spiritual restraint on the cross pillar. This thing is specially prepared for the monks. The monks' cultivation level can be suppressed to ensure that they are not used in the torture process. To offset the pain.

　　 After being excited about the Jinling prohibition, Jia Sheng removed the town spirit charms and plate locks attached to Master Wen's body, because these things were no longer needed.

　　 "You guys are bold!"

After removing the plate locks, the gentleman of the Wen family was finally able to speak. The first sentence on his face was a violent shout. In his opinion, Jia Sheng and Zhou Guangcai were looking for death, and they dared to strip him off his clothes and tie him to a pillar. On, this is definitely humiliation!

　　 "If you can speak, just say it, don't make yourself suffer!" Jia Sheng slapped his arm and slapped him back, blocking the words behind the Wen family with a heavy slap. Are you here, still can't figure out your position? This white-faced scholar is still a little silly.

The cultivation base was suppressed to almost nothing, but the strength of the monk’s body was still there, and Jia Sheng wouldn’t slap a person with a slap in the face, but the dignified son of the Wen family was slapped in the face. This directly blows up the mentality.

　　 "You, you, you! You are dead! You are dead!"

　　 The only bit of reason left was instantly slapped with a slap in the face, and the young man from the Wen family snarled hysterically and his eyes turned red with anger.

　　 "Pop!" Jia Sheng was not interested in talking nonsense about this kind of energetic and unaware idiot. He raised his hand with a slap in the face, and slipped a leather whip from the shelf beside him.

　　 "Brother Zhou, please serve him some side dishes first? How about brine red strips?"

　　 "Okay, you get it first. I will write down the files of torture, and I will fill in one when I ask it out. It's more convenient." Zhou Guangcai didn't lift his head and wrote something with his pen.

　　 Seeing Zhou Guangcai nodded, Jia Sheng immediately grinned and took the whip and soaked it in a small bucket nearby.

　　There is strong brine in the barrel. The leather whip dipped in water can be whip to the meat only when it is pumped, and every stroke can leave a surplus of energy.

　　 raised his hand, squeezed a whip, and then slammed it off, the wet whip slapped the flesh, and instantly it was a two-finger-wide red whip. This is the origin of the side dish "salt water red strips".

　　 Generally speaking, the salt water red strip will be drawn a hundred times, and then the state of the prisoner will be used to determine the intensity and type of torture.

　　 At the time of these 100 whippings, Shen Hao and Wang Jian pushed open the door of the torture chamber, waved to make Zhou Guangcai and Jia Sheng not be polite, and sat in the corner with a chair and looked on.

　　 Seeing that Shen Hao had come here in person, Zhou Guangcai and Jia Sheng naturally wanted to express themselves in front of Shangfeng, and they often used craftsmanship. The tricks of torture seemed really strange and cruel in their hands.

"What is your name?"

　　 "You are dead, you are all dead!"

　　 "Oh, he is in good spirits, Jia Sheng, give him three hard dishes directly!"

　　 "Okay!"

　　After a meal...

"What is your name?"

"you guys......"

　　 "Jia Sheng, add another hard dish to him, and he will go down the third path."

　　 "Wait a minute, I, ah!"

　　 After another meal...

　　 "What's your name?" Zhou Guangcai's voice was as dark and careless as ever.

　　 "Wen, Wen Renhai."

　　 "Why do you want to kidnap people in the street? What is your purpose?"

　　......

One by one confession, some of the above questions deliberately moved Wen Renhai’s behavior of kidnapping people in the street today to the previous series of disappearance cases. It seems that there is a lot of "guess", but they did not directly control Wen Renhai. Qu hitting it as an "accomplice", but leaving room for it.

　　 "Two rubbing copies of this dossier, one to Tang Baihu, and one to Fengricheng Chen Baihu. The original is temporarily transferred to the private file of Heiqiying."

　　 "Understood. Then...the Wen family?"

"Don't worry, if the Wen family don’t even receive this news, it’s no need to worry. As for Wen Renhai and others~lightnovelpub.net~ continue to be detained in the dungeon, strengthen their defenses, without my signature. Yin, no one can see it, understand?"

"Yes!"

　　 Wang Jian had just reported away the two rubbing files, and after just a stick of incense, the news spread through Li Chengxuan Qingwei's interior. This is a relationship that Wang Jian did not deliberately keep secret in accordance with the order, and it also shows that the name of "Baishan Mountain Wen Jia" is still very eye-catching.

　　 Tang Qingyuan hurriedly called Shen Hao to his public house, his face was very ugly.

　　 "What the **** do you want to do!"

　　 "My lord, his subordinates just enforce the law impartially. Wen Renhai kidnapped people on the street and drugged them. The evidence is there, and Wen Renhai's own confession, this case..."

　　 "Okay! Don't be sloppy with me. I know that Shen Hao, you are not going to falsify the case. I am asking why you are okay to provoke the Wen family!"

　　 "My lord, Wen Renhai kidnapped my slave for no reason and crippled my housekeeper. He provoke me first?" Shen Hao stopped fighting with Tang Qingyuan, and bluntly said his own unhappiness.

　　 Tang Qingyuan was not annoyed by Shen Hao's tone. On the contrary, in his opinion, Shen Hao's undisguised attitude is indeed what his "self" should be.

"The Wen family has always been domineering. This is nothing new. Three years ago, they even dared to beat the gatekeeper of Fengri City. What is your housekeeper? However, your boy is brave and grabs Wen Renhai. Don’t let go, what are you going to do? Don’t you really want to tear your face with the Wen family?”

　　 "My lord, we are just handling the case impartially. How can we tear up the skin? The Wen family is very powerful, and if I can tell Chen Baihu to let people go, I have nothing to say."

　　 Tang Qingyuan pulled the corners of his mouth upward when he heard the words, wondering whether it was a smile or a wry smile.