From the beginning of celebrating more than one year, the sun shines on the sky

Si Lili had already given the answer, but the rather gloomy Mr. Yuan just smiled and didn't turn his head to look at Si Lili.

In the cage, in the secret room, his fingernails slid across the torture tools one by one, and there was a cold sound.

His fingernails slid back and forth on the torture device twice, and he finally said with a strange and wicked smile:
"People, sometimes they don't even know what they are talking about.

Therefore, it is up to the listener to distinguish the authenticity from the falsehood.

Yuan Mou naturally has a set of verification methods, and then he will wrong Miss Lili. "

Looking at the row of instruments of torture laid out on the ground, Si Lili became even more frightened, and his body trembled slightly.

She curled up a little, grabbed the corner of her dress with both hands, and said in a trembling voice:

"I'm telling the truth."

Mr. Yuan shook his head, waved his hand, and said:
"Miss Lili, don't panic, there are eighteen kinds of instruments of torture here, all of which are small gadgets, don't worry, it won't kill you, but life will be worse than death.

Don't panic, let's try everything, and after each test, I will ask the girl the same question again.

If in the end, the girl can still answer as before, I believe what the girl said must be the truth. "

After the words fell, Mr. Yuan had already taken out one of the many instruments of torture.

It was a bamboo stick that was stained with blood and I don't know how many years old it was.

He put the bamboo stick in front of his eyes, looked at it carefully, wiped it carefully, and sniffed it again.

He said to himself: "The old blood stains can't be wiped clean."

Until now, he turned his head to look at Si Lili.

Looking at the blood-stained bamboo sticks in his hand and the rows of bamboo sticks on the ground, Si Lili's eyes were full of despair and fear.

Seeing this, Mr. Yuan seemed quite satisfied, but comforted him:

"Don't worry, I won't answer if it hurts too much. I hope the girl won't blame me for being rude."

Looking down at the [-] torture instruments on the ground, and then at the blood-stained toothpick in his hand, he seemed to be hesitating, and finally said:
"This toothpick has been with me for too many years, and the pain it brings, ten fingers connected to the heart, is the most empathetic.

Let's start with this first, it may hurt a little bit, so bear with it, girl. "

While speaking, he seemed to pause, and continued:

"If in pain, the girl changes her words, overturns what she just said, and tells the truth, Yuan will stop immediately."

After that, he picked up the blood-stained bamboo stick and approached step by step.

If Fan Zui was here, he would definitely recognize the brilliance of Mr. Yuan's methods.

From the moment he entered the cage, his words, deeds, actions, or verbal hints were all at the level of a master interrogator.

Although the blood-stained bamboo stick hadn't pierced through the nail, Si Lili had already felt the pain of his fingers connecting to his heart.

Sometimes, the fantasy in my heart is more painful than the reality.

In this way, when the real punishment came, the pain would not be so painful originally, but the pain would be magnified ten times and a hundred times under the suggestion in my heart.

In the cage, as Mr. Yuan gradually approached, seeing the blood-stained toothpick in his hand, Si Lili's face was already pale.

"what!!!!!"

A shrill, desperate, and heart-wrenching cry echoed continuously in the dungeon.

This scream awakened countless death row prisoners in the dungeon in an instant, and subconsciously shuddered.

In the death row of the Inspection Institute, very few people survived to get out.

People who come here are either dead or dying.

Most of those who are still alive today are just breathing, and they are not far from death.

No one has heard of the methods of the Forensic Inspection Institute.

It's just that I don't know which big devil was murdered by him this time.

Hearing this voice, it seems to be a little lady?

In the place of death, the Procuratorate, there is no distinction between men and women, only life and death.

Of course, life is worse than death.

In the cage.

Seeing Si Lili in pain, Mr. Yuan looked calm.

"Miss Lili, Yuan asked again, during the interrogation that night, did you tell Fan Zui the name of Lin Gong.

Moreover, as far as you know, Fan Zui is a member of the Raksha Temple? "

At this time, the blood-stained bamboo stick had pierced into Si Lili's nails.

The blood ran down the bamboo stick, drop by drop.

The heart of the nail is already red and black.

Her hands were shaking and her face was pale.

However, apart from the first scream, she quickly calmed down, biting tightly, staring at the person in front of her viciously.

The bamboo stick was stuck bloody in the center of Si Lili's fingernails, and her hands kept shaking.

At this moment, she has long lost her original appearance, and her hair is disheveled.

She stared fiercely at Mr. Yuan in front of her, gritted her teeth tightly, and said fiercely:
"no!"

Seeing this, Mr. Yuan narrowed his eyes slightly.

He nodded and said, "Very good, congratulations, you have passed the first type of torture device, and there are seventeen types left, let's continue."

His ancient and calm eyes patrolled the torture device for a while, as if he was picking something.

In fact, all his instruments of torture are nothing more than ordinary, and they are all gadgets that can be seen casually on weekdays.

However, just like this, it is even more bloody and unbearable.

The more ordinary, the bloodier, the more painful.

From entering to the present, Mr. Yuan has been constantly exerting psychological pressure on Si Lili with words and actions.

Trying to completely break her psychological defenses.

However, Mr. Yuan was surprised to find that although Si Lili screamed heart-piercingly, it was only limited to this.

After that, her eyes were stern, she stopped screaming in pain, and just stared at him with gritted teeth.

Its psychological defense line is even more solid, not loose at all.

In the darkness, You Xue nodded secretly.

I don't know whether he approves of Mr. Yuan's interrogation methods, or he is quite satisfied with Si Lili's performance.

In fact, she came here just for Si Lili this time.

It can be regarded as an investigation.

If Si Lili couldn't even stand this test, it would be useless to keep him.

Even if she is punished by the young master, she will get rid of him without hesitation.

However, Si Lili said that she was quite satisfied.

This woman is really not easy!
A woman who can make the young master fancy, does have some skills.

The young master's ability to recognize people and judge things is far above her.

This Si Lili is a woman who is qualified to be a prince!
Suddenly, she disappeared into the darkness again and disappeared.

Because, someone is coming.

At this time, Yuan Hongdao was walking towards Si Lili step by step, holding a new torture tool.

Slow pace is also a kind of psychological pressure.

Si Lili just stared at him, unmoved in the slightest.

Suddenly, a stern voice came:
"Mr. Yuan!"

Yuan Hongdao turned to look at the person coming.

"This is the dungeon of our Inspection Institute. Without His Majesty's order, no one is allowed to enter. Dare to ask Mr. Yuan, why are you here!"

Yan Ruohai was there quietly, and there was a bit of serious questioning in his words.

Don't give me any face!
"I follow His Majesty's oral order to question Si Lili."

"Really? But what His Majesty said in the oral order is questioning, not including execution!" (End of this chapter)