Longevity Martial Arts: I rely on luck to add points

Chapter 18 Special fragrance

heard.

The three of Jiang Feng could only stay in the execution room.

From Huang Catcher's words, Jiang Feng knew that the other party's words were meant for the five Red Lotus followers.

The interrogation methods to be used must be very bloody.

It's just that the five Red Lotus believers are all ruthless characters. When they saw the torture tools in the torture room and the blood stains that hadn't been cleaned up on the ground, they all looked calm.

A look of indifference.

These details made Jiang Feng feel bad.

The identities of these five Red Lotus believers should not be simple. Once they are really in the execution room, if they confess some important information and let them, the jailers, hear it, they may cause death.

Even if Catcher Huang drove them out before they gave important confessions, they might be implicated if things went wrong in the future. After all, small people always have to blame the people above them.

"Tie them all to iron horse stools."

Huang Butou said.

Several police officers stepped forward and tied five Red Lotus believers to iron horse stools one by one. Jiang Feng and the three bravely went up to help.

The so-called iron horse stool.

It can make people feel like they are lying on the back of a horse.

There is a stove under this torture tool, which can burn the horse stool red, and make the prisoner's belly burnt. The feeling is so painful that I don't know how many prisoners died on it.

"Bring the pot knife."

Huang Butou said again.

Jiang Feng hurriedly took it off and handed it to Butou Huang.

The so-called pot knife.

It is a knife that can be put on the finger, and the flesh on the finger can be directly peeled off.

There is an iron kettle under the knife.

Inside the iron pot, there is a spicy potion. When the flesh and blood on the prisoner's hand is peeled off by the pot knife, the pot knife is set on the bone of the prisoner's finger.The spicy potion in the iron pot will automatically volatilize upwards, which can greatly stimulate the nerves of the prisoner, making the prisoner miserable. Few of them can bear the torture.

"I heard that you are still a branch deacon in the Red Lotus Sect. As long as you tell me that Longdu is here, where your Red Lotus Sect's strongholds are, I will forgive you."

Huang Butou came to a man.

The man was tied to the horse stool, with his belly and face stuck to the horse stool. At this moment, the two police officers were adding fire to the stove, and the horse stool quickly heated up.

Huang Butou grabbed the man's finger and waited for the man to speak.

I don't know.

The man said nothing.

His face and belly were pressed against the hot horse stool, but he gritted his teeth, his face twisted, and bursts of cold sweat broke out.

"puff!"

Seeing this, Huang Butou didn't show any mercy.

Put the pot knife firmly into the man's finger.

"what!"

The man finally couldn't control himself and screamed.

Jiang Feng and the other two young guards saw that the flesh and blood on the man's index finger was peeled off by the knife edge, and the joints were white and boney. Huang Catcher felt that it was not enough, so he poured out the potion from the pot knife and poured it on the man's finger bone.

"Ahhh!"

There were bursts of white smoke coming out of the fleshless finger bones, and there were squeaks of air bubbles.

"Huangting, you kill me, otherwise I will kill your whole family, and everyone here will die."

The man couldn't stop roaring.

The pain on his fingers and the burnt smell from the horse stool made him feel so much pain that he couldn't live without his breath. His voice was mixed with fluctuations of Qi and blood, forming a big wave of sound.

Jiang Feng and the other three young guards all felt the pain in their eardrums, so they couldn't help but cover their ears.

"Ah!"

The man's voice kept barking.

"Pfft!"

Huang Butou picked up the table, a saw knife, and stomped on the man's calf, then pulled it back and forth twice, trying to pour the potion from the pot knife onto the man's wound.

Force a man to confess.

"boom!"

There was a sound of falling from the corner.

It's Jiang Feng.

He was dizzy from the man's voice, and after seeing Huang Catcher's bloody methods, he finally couldn't control himself and fell to the ground.

"My lord, he is timid and weak. He fainted from fright. I will drag him out so as not to upset you."

A small jailer standing beside Jiang Feng hurriedly asked for instructions.

"roll!"

Huang Butou said angrily.

He didn't even look at Jiang Feng who was fainting on the ground.

The jailer didn't dare to say much, and was just about to drag Jiang Feng away, when the little jailer beside him who had been silent all this time lifted up Jiang Feng's feet, and together with him, carried Jiang Feng back to the work room, and left quickly torture chamber.

In the workshop, Jiang Feng opened his eyes.

The two little jailers who cleaned the torture room with him had already left.

It was only then that he realized that in this dangerous world, he was not the only smart person. Those two little jailers were also clever ghosts, and they would not provoke right and wrong for no reason.

Days pass by.

It was another ten days in a blink of an eye.

Jiang Feng would check the information on the lower panel every day.

It was found that the change in luck value has not been very obvious. It seems that the danger in the torture room is not great. Even if they didn't pretend to faint in advance and walk away, Catcher Huang would not let them hear important information.

On this day, Jiang Feng finished his shift at night and came out of Zhenbei Prison early in the morning.

Just a few steps out of Zhenbei Prison.

Something didn't feel right to him.

The strength of the sixth stage made him very alert.

It was obvious that someone was watching him, and his eyes were following his steps.

Jiang Feng thought hard, these days, except for killing the tall and thin three people outside the black market, he has never caused any trouble, and disguised himself to cover up his identity very well.

Even if there is someone behind the tall and thin man, it is impossible to track him down quickly.

Could it be Li Wei's person?

Thinking that Li Wei is a member of the Divine Arrow Army, even if he has accomplices, he should be one of them. Why did he guard outside Zhenbei Prison in broad daylight?

Is it difficult?
Unfortunately, Jiang Feng couldn't think of who it would be.

What does it mean to stare at him for no reason?

Being able to be noticed by him shows that the strength is not as good as him.

Why don't you give it a try, draw him out, and see what the other party wants to do.

He just recalled the Thunderbolt that the tall and thin man had hidden in his hand earlier.

In this world, there are hidden weapon traps.

What if the other party has some powerful means and you fall down?
I hesitated.

Jiang Feng turned around and returned to Zhenbei Prison.

Decided to stay for a few days before going out.

This is relatively safe.

If the other party is really coming towards him.

After a few days, he will definitely wait outside for him.

If he was thinking too much, then he would not lose anything by living in the cell for a few days. Anyway, he stayed in it every day, and he had already adapted to the smell, humidity and darkness inside.

When Jiang Feng turned around, he returned to Zhenbei Prison.

The gaze staring at him in the dark was a little puzzled, but he didn't leave, and continued to guard outside Zhenbei Prison.

In this way, three days passed.

Jiang Feng finished his shift and came out of Zhenbei Prison. He hid a boning knife.

But this time, after walking out of Zhenbei Prison, he didn't find any eyes watching him, which made him secretly relieved.

At this moment, a small prison guard walked up to him.

It's called Ge Huizhong.

It was the jailer who was in the execution room before, who took the initiative to ask Catcher Huang for instructions, and dragged Jiang Feng away.

The other party's prudent words and deeds, honest character, won Jiang Feng's approval, Jiang Feng nodded slightly at him, but Ge Huizhong didn't seem to notice, and passed Jiang Feng by.

At that moment, Jiang Feng smelled a special fragrance.

(End of this chapter)