Dongli drinks wine after dusk

Chapter 86

A normal person is curious.

If the two of them were innocent and didn't know what was going on in the store, they would be scared, but they wouldn't pretend to be uninterested in everything like they are now.

The more afraid and unknown, the more curious, the so-called curiosity killed the cat.

The more ghosts you have in your heart, the more you will escape.

Jiang Jiuying gently stretched her father's sleeves and pouted.

Jiang Wenyuan followed his daughter's guidance, and his eyes fell on the two young men. He seemed to have thought of something, whispered something to Pinggui, and the latter took orders to leave.

The smell in the prison is very bad.There is no sunshine all year round, and this place is designed to punish prisoners, who would bother to clean it into a five-star hotel, it is inevitable to be dirty and messy.

Ordinary people enter this kind of place, they must hope to leave as soon as possible.

Jiang Wenyuan came to do the opposite, asked the prison chief to bring a chair, Shi Shiran sat down, and Qian Lai came and went, asking and answering.

Of course, his real attention was on Qian Jin and Qian Yun.Jiang Jiuying didn't understand why his father didn't interrogate the two immediately, and why Uncle Pinggui left.But she stood obediently and did not move.

"Your small shop, I heard that it has been around for a long time."

"Yes, it has been open for more than ten years."

"I used to be unknown, but suddenly became famous. What is the reason?"

"Naturally, it's the real thing. No one can deceive you." Qian Lai couldn't figure out Mr. Tongpan's pulse. Just now, he had a cold brow, but now he suddenly had a pleasant face. It's really unbearable. Can't figure it out.

"If you say this, even a three-year-old child won't believe it." Jiang Wenyuan felt that some prisoners really liked to rub his IQ on the ground, and he had to be a little old to believe it.

"My lord, I really did not lie. Except that the ingredients are not fresh, there is nothing wrong with the shop." The son said that no one could find out what they used. It was a strange thing from southern Xinjiang. Ordinary people have never heard of it, let alone see it.

It is colorless and tasteless, and when used in a low amount, it will only make people feel delicious, addictive, and slightly addictive. If you can't eat it every now and then, you will miss it very much.

Isn't this what a restaurant needs most?As long as you have it, there will be countless repeat customers, and you still worry about the slow business?As long as he killed himself without violating the rules, even if the doctor wanted to break his head, he would not be able to figure out what they had never seen before.

He can sit back and relax.

Poor Qian didn't realize the seriousness of the situation until now, and when Pinggui quietly stood beside Jiang Wenyuan, the small talk here came to an abrupt end.

"Qian Jin, you killed someone in vain, are you guilty?"

"Small, small..." After all, Qian Jin had seen little in the world, couldn't stand anything, and was a coward himself, and Jiang Wenyuan confronted him directly at this time, and for a while, the lie stuck in his throat. I can't spit it out.

"Why don't you speak? But despise this official?"

"The little one didn't dare, the little one didn't dare. The little one didn't do anything, please forgive me!"

"You didn't do anything, so what's your crime?"

"It's the little one who said something wrong, please be careful!"

His black face turned red, and it was hard for him.

Pinggui looked outside and saw no movement, so he shook his head at Jiang Wenyuan.

"Qian Yun, which one of the three of you usually buys goods in the store? This time, I only ask the first offender, and the rest of you, please tell me frankly, and I can also forgive you."

"My lord, the younger one is just a helper, earning some hard money. This purchase is of great importance, and my uncle and cousin have always been bothered." Qian Yun climbed directly on the pole, and stepped on others by the way.

He smiled obsequiously: "The little one really doesn't know, but the adults can learn from it."

"Hmph! Mingjian, Mingjian, do you really want me to be clear?"

Jiang Jiuying noticed the movement at the door.

The prison was dark, with only two points of light, one from the narrow window railing two people high, and the other from the entrance.

Looking from a dark place to a bright place, you can hardly see anything except glare, especially when someone stands still in a bright place, you can’t see anything clearly.

But just now, a small figure suddenly flashed, with a frightened face, it was Sun Shuanzi, an orphan of Ji Shan Tang who lived in Jiang's residence.

He had never seen the true faces of the two people who dug up the corpses in the mass grave, but he heard them talking.

But just now, when he heard Qian Yun's words, he had such an abnormal reaction.

This is strange.If the secret that Qian Yun tried to hide was that he had dug up the carcass of a two-legged sheep and sold it as mutton, then why was Qian Jin so nervous?He didn't go digging up the dead with Qian Yun.

So what is his secret?
Jiang Wenyuan didn't want to quarrel with these three people anymore, he still hasn't settled the blame for his wife and children who almost ate the steamed stuffed bun!
It is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge for ten years, not to mention ten years, ten days is too late. Generally, if there is a revenge, he will take revenge on the spot if he has the ability.

With just one look, the prison boss who had been waiting for a long time led people to drag the money out.

The instruments of torture in their prisons are about to rust, and it's time to see blood and sharpen their knives.

What kind of tiger stool chili water is cowardly, no matter how to deal with people, these people are still professional enough.

The irrelevant people were dismissed, and all the confidantes were left behind. Jiang Wenyuan ordered the torture to start with a deadpan expression, and very thoughtfully gave the best viewing angle to Qian Lai and his son.

He retreated to the side, watching with cold eyes.

First, use two ring-sized rings to pull up Qian Yun's whole body. It is necessary to straighten the person from fingers to toes, and it is better to stand on tiptoe and barely touch the ground.

Then pick up a steel brush more than three feet long, and gently scrape it on his back, scraping a line of blood, but it can still ensure that the skin does not break the skin and does not bleed.

The pain was extreme, but it didn't hurt a bit. This technique and strength are beyond the grasp of ordinary people.

Qian Yun's screams echoed in the prison, and even the father and son of the Qian family, who had a wishful mentality at first, couldn't bear it.

Even if Qian Yun had betrayed them without hesitation just now and wanted to put all the crimes on them, but after all, they are blood relatives, and they get along day and night, seeing him suffer so much, it hurts others.

Swipe it, ask it once, swipe it again, ask it again, it's called the punishment of freshening up.

Qian Yun was also a man, except for screaming, he kept silent until his whole body died, his back was covered with bloodstains, and finally passed out magnificently.

A basin of cold water was poured over, and the person woke up faintly again. When his eyes were blurred, the piece of meat that Zhao Wuzuo had been holding for a long time was finally thrown to the ground in front of him.

"Here, this meat is pretty good. I'll make it into steamed cake stuffing later, so I can give it to you as food. One piece a day is enough for you to eat until the day you behead your head." Jiang Wenyuan walked to Qian Yun's side and sighed with regret: "I just don't know if after eating this piece of meat, the ghost of the old man will come to you to talk about life at night."

What old man?What's the meaning?Qian Lai and Qian Jin stared like copper bells.

(End of this chapter)