Daily life of slaying demons in the government

Chapter 216 The First Cut

The characteristics of the Patrol Case Division are that although it is located in the police station, it is an almost independent system from head to toe and even has its own dedicated dungeon.

After Huang Yuan and the other three were stuffed into the dungeon, Yang Qian went straight to Liu Chuan and asked for a few of Liu Chuan's personal guards to temporarily guard the dungeon. The previous dungeon had been ruined by Xiao Yun when he was there, and it had been empty. This was the first time someone had lived there in a few years.

Compared with the police station in Sandai City, the conditions in the dungeon of the Patrol Office were not much better.

Dark, damp, musty and cramped.

Once a person is locked up in such a place, no one will feel comfortable, and the negative emotions in their hearts will rise rapidly.

What's more, he will have to face the subsequent interrogation.

The interrogation took place in the torture room, next to the dungeon. Most of the torture instruments inside were rusty. Feng Song came over and took a long time to fix them. He also lit a brazier.

The order of interrogation was from easy to difficult. Feng Song did not even leave the dungeon that day. He brought along a new helper and together they interrogated Huang Yuan's two men first. Because these two were Huang Yuan's confidants and happened to be the ones who handled the two cases that were used as excuses.

Is it bad luck? Or is it because I often walk by the river that I am destined to get my shoes wet today?
As usual, there are very few hard-hearted people in the world, and the majority are ordinary people. Even warriors and even monks will have no resistance when facing torture.

The two confidants of Huang Yuan could not bear it for only half a day, and confessed everything. They themselves might be masters of torture, and they knew too well the consequences of being stubborn. When they thought that those torture methods would befall them, their will to resist was even weaker than that of ordinary people.

You will die if you speak or not, so naturally you hope you can suffer less before you die.

So that night, Huang Yuan couldn't get away. There was no doubt that what his two confidants told him were guilty of "dereliction of duty" and "abuse of power".

But these are not the main points, the main point is what Huang Yuan did before. And compared with Zhou Erhei and others, Huang Yuan is a witness with enough weight, not only must his mouth be pried open, but he must also be kept alive.

"How is it? Master Huang, are the skills of these brothers from the Patrol Division good enough? You are an expert in torture, so tell me, at this point, if the prisoner is still stubborn, what methods should be used to make him talk?"

I just went to have dinner and when I came over I saw Huang Yuan breathing heavily, with vinegar pouring out of his nose, mouth and even eyes.

To seal the jar, water is usually enough. Feng Song felt that Huang Yuan was an expert in this area, and instead of wasting time, it would be better to add some weight right away, so he used vinegar instead of water.

"Yang Qian, can you please let me go? Just ask for what you want. We are all in the same boat. I was the one who offended you before. Let me go and I will kowtow to you to apologize. Please forgive me. If you continue like this, I really can't stand it."

Huang Yuan no longer had the arrogant look he had before. And when he turned around, he demonstrated the saying "a real man can bend and stretch" to the fullest.

"Let you go? Fine, then let me change the question."

"Yang Qian, just ask and don't embarrass me."

"How much did you spend when you found Liao Yong's brother-in-law to falsely accuse him? Why didn't you kill that guy afterwards? You see, you didn't do it cleanly, and now you are suffering.

Mr. Huang, don't just stare, talk."

Huang Yuan was really disappointed at this moment. He had previously thought that Yang Qian wanted to bring fame to the Patrol Office, and since he was the least experienced of all the police officers in the police station, he was targeting him.

If this is true, Huang Yuan is not really afraid, he is just worried that he will suffer too much.

Huang Yuan was sure that the people behind him would come out to help him coordinate after Yang Qian vented his anger. When Yang Qian released the people, Huang Yuan would wait for an opportunity to retaliate or just keep a low profile. It wouldn't be fatal. But now Yang Qian's words completely turned Huang Yuan's plan upside down.

Liao Yong? False accusation?
This incident happened less than two years ago, and Huang Yuan would never forget it. But it was also because of this that he knew that Yang Qian not only wanted to kill him, but also wanted to dig deeper!
I'm afraid he won't survive!

"Why? Is Master Huang so forgetful? Master Liao Yong was your superior in the past. You worked under him for nearly ten years, but you bribed Liao Yong's useless brother-in-law to frame him. In the end, more than 20 members of his family were all exiled, and died in a fire on the way.

Mr. Huang, can I help you recall something?"

"Nonsense! Yang Qian, stop talking nonsense! When did I ever look for Liao Yong's brother-in-law? You are talking nonsense! Don't slander my innocence!"

Yang Qian shrugged and said, "Are you still thinking that I have no evidence? Haha, if I had evidence, would you admit it? You and I are both veterans in this business, don't be so naive.

You Huang Yuan are not important, the people behind you are important. So I don't need evidence to deal with you, and I won't argue with you about it. There are so many things going on with you, it depends on how long you can keep your mouth shut.

Sir Huang, do you still remember the torture book in the police station? There are a total of 98 kinds of corporal punishment. Sir Huang, how many do you think you can withstand?"

"Yang Qian, you can't do this to me! I can't possibly tell you! If you do, my whole family will die!"

Huang Yuan knew very well that if Yang Qian told him the truth, there would be no point in arguing with him about evidence or no evidence. As I said just now, evidence, at least evidence at this stage, is useless in the eyes of many people. If he doesn't admit it, are you going to argue with him? What Yang Qian wanted was a clue, to pry open his mouth and get the direction for further investigation.

Yang Qian smiled. When the problem fell on him, he thought of the old people at home?
"It seems that Master Huang still can't figure it out for the time being. Feng Song, continue to add more dishes for Master Huang, and serve them one by one until Master Huang eats them thoroughly. Be careful not to eat too fast, and don't let Master Huang choke. Do you understand?"

"My subordinate understands!"

"Yang Qian! Yang Qian, you can't do this to me. Do you know who I belong to? Yang Qian. Woo woo woo."

Yang Qian turned around and saw that Huang Yuan had been stuffed in the mouth by Feng Song with a rag. Then he smiled sinisterly and picked up a pair of pliers from the long table.
Turning around and coming out of the dungeon's torture chamber, he was greeted by the dungeon guard.

"Master Yang, Chief Constable Zhang Jun has been waiting in the yard outside for quite a while."

"Oh? Haha, I'll go check it out."

Only Liu Chuan's personal guards, who were hired by Yang Qian to act as temporary dungeon guards, could stop Zhang Jun from entering. If someone else had been in charge, the dungeon of the Patrol Office would have been turned into a vegetable market.

When I got to the yard outside, I saw Zhang Jun walking towards me with a gloomy face.

"Let's go to your office and have a chat."

"Okay, this way, Master Zhang."

The two of them entered the government office one after the other. As soon as the door was closed, Zhang Jun said, "What exactly do you want to investigate? Don't bring up those things on Huang Yuan that are not presentable."

"Master Zhang, it seems that the Patrol Office does not need to report to you when investigating anything, right?"

(End of this chapter)