country

Chapter 210 [White Terror]

"Hey, I'm unfamiliar, I'm unfamiliar!" Under Ye Tianxiang's amazed eyes, Xue Poye handed the bow and arrow in his hand to the servant next to him, clapped his hands, and said leisurely: "I wanted to scare him, but who? I know but shot through his thigh, I'm really sorry."

Ye Tianxiang looked at Xue Poye reverently, and now he was even more sure that he was a well-hidden expert.

"Tianxiang, it seems that Lord Hu doesn't give you a lot of face. You invited him to drink with good intentions, but Hu also didn't give you face. Hey, this is a character with personality." Xue Poye stood in front of the white room, Looking lazily at Song Huhu who was brought over, he said with emotion.

Ye Tianxiang sneered, looked at the frustrated Song Huhu with a gloomy expression, and finally said: "Brother, let's go in, into the white room, there is nothing we can't ask."

……

……

The White Room is Ye Tianxiang's private torture hall, which is considered an illegal place to some extent, but in the land of Suzhou, Ye's father and son may represent the law of the king.

The outside of the white house is white, but the inside is pitch black. Going down the first flight of stairs, there is a faint glow of fire, and there is a musty smell, and the air is very turbid.

This is an underground torture room with all kinds of torture equipment, just like an exhibition of torture equipment, Xue Poye firmly believes that Ye Tianxiang has done many absurd and even cruel things.

In the dark room, leaning against the west wall, there was a man drenched with blood and blood. It was a wretched man, that is, the bald grandson that Song Huhu said. Xue Poye discovered later that this wretched man was actually a big bald man.

Mingxu handled things very neatly, and while avoiding everyone's eyes and ears, he found Ye Tianxiang, and Ye Tianxiang's hanging heart finally fell down.

Ming Xu briefly introduced the situation to Ye Tianxiang. Even though Ye Tianxiang wanted to lead troops to wipe out the "Eagle Gang", but when he learned from Ming Xu that Xue Poye had other plans, he suppressed his anger and quietly led After Xue Poye and his group arrived at the white house, and sent Fengtu to ease the tiger over, everything was carried out according to what Xue Poye said was "low-key".

Sun Baldzi is already bloody and bloody, and there is no good flesh in his body. For Ye Tianxiang's subordinates who are in charge of torture, it is too easy to inflict extreme physical pain on a person. It is like fighting for favor. He left an indelible mark on Baldy Sun.

"Please sit down!" Xue Poye sat on the chair, holding the fine wine he had just poured, and said to the pale-faced Song Huo very comfortably: "There is good wine here, Mr. Ye is waiting like a child, please come and have a drink , I really don't understand why you don't appreciate it?"

Ye Tianxiang sat leaning on the chair next to him, with a gloomy expression on his face that didn't match his age.

It's a bit weird to have this banquet in the basement.

When Song Huo saw Xue Poye, he was sure that his plan had failed, and his heart sank to the bottom of the valley. When he caught a glimpse of Bald Sun hanging on the wall, he could no longer care about the severe pain in his leg, and his whole body was like falling into ice. The cave is extremely cold, and the arrogance and arrogance of the past have long since ceased to exist.

Fengtu pushed Song Huohu to sit down on the chair opposite Xue Poye, and led the government servants out, and took the heavy iron door behind him. The "bang" sound of closing the door shattered Song Huohu's fighting spirit. .

"My... my lord!" Song Huo endured the pain, and cupped his hands to Ye Tianxiang: "I don't know what orders do you have to summon the tiger?" At this moment, Song Huo still gritted his teeth and persisted.

Ye Tianxiang snorted coldly, but did not speak.

Xue Poye took a sip of his wine and sighed: "Yesterday, I had some misunderstanding with Mr. Hu. I hope Mr. Hu doesn't care about it. I almost won't be able to drink with Mr. Hu here to reminisce about the old days. It's dangerous, dangerous, dangerous!" He called the word "dangerous" three times in a row, still with a strange smile on his face, and that smile made Song Huo's heart skip a beat.

"Today we are the only ones here, and the words came out of your mouth and into our ears, so...!" Xue Poye's eyes were sharp, which appeared extremely sharp under the firelight: "So I hope you can tell the truth."

Song Huo pretended to be confused and said, "I don't know what you're talking about?" Turning to Ye Tianxiang, he said excitedly, "My lord, if you don't have orders, please allow the tiger to leave."

Ye Tianxiang twitched the corner of his mouth, and said with a sneer, "Do you know him?" After speaking, he pointed to the dying Bald Sun.

Song Huohu deserved to be a figure in Jiu Hun Dao, he still held his breath, and said slowly: "If I'm not mistaken, this is Bald Sun from Nancheng. He still has some contacts with me on weekdays. I don't know why he is here for trial? Could it be What law did he commit?"

After all, Ye Tianxiang was young, and a little impatient, he patted the table and said, "Song Huhu, you are so courageous, Baldy Sun has already confessed you, did you send him to burn the fire last night?"

Song Huohu gave Sun Baldzi a contemptuous look, and said calmly, "My lord, this is purely a false accusation. I only learned that Xiyuanzhu was burned this morning. It has nothing to do with me." After a pause, He continued: "It's true that Bald Sun and I have contacts, adults should also know that I, Tiger, like to make friends, and many people in Suzhou have contacts with me, so it can't be said that I ordered them to commit crimes? And since Baldy Sun keeps saying that I sent him to set the fire, what evidence can he produce?"

Ye Tianxiang said angrily: "At this point, do you still dare to argue?"

Song Huo was not afraid at all. This is a time of life and death, and they must not be allowed to get a confession. He argued to himself: "The tiger dare not quibble, my lord, if there is evidence to prove that Bald Sun was indeed ordered by the tiger, the tiger is willing to subdue the law, but this It is true that the matter has nothing to do with the tiger, so if the government wants to convict him, should he act according to the king's law?"

Xue Poye chuckled, and said leisurely: "Master Tiger, you are so confused, they brought you to the white room, and you didn't say anything about the king's law. Here, Mr. Ye is the king's law. Hey, why don't you Still can't see through?"

"You...!" The muscles on Song Huo's face twitched, he glanced at Bald Sun who was dying from the corner of his eyes, and his voice trembled: "Could it be that you are going to abuse lynching?"

Xue Poye casually glanced at Bald Sun, and said leisurely, "What does Master Hu think?"

Song Huhu said anxiously: "If you abuse lynching, I will definitely sue the officials, er... If you can't sue here, I will go to Beijing to sue the imperial court."

"Hey!" Xue Poye sighed, and said helplessly, "Master Hu is like a child, and he has to go to Beijing to sue for imperial court. It's really childish. In fact, the matter is simple. If you don't want to be tortured, you just need to tell me who instigated you He came to set the fire. Baldy Sun was ordered by you, and you must have been instructed by others, even though your Lord Tiger is rampant in Suzhou, I’m afraid you still don’t have the guts to commit suicide?”

Song Huo was startled, his face turned pale, and he said anxiously: "What are you instigated by? What are you talking about? This matter has nothing to do with me. I said that if you want to punish me, you must show evidence. "

Xue Poye and Ye Tianxiang looked at each other, stood up, shook their heads, and sighed: "It's just a name!" Without saying a word, they walked slowly to the iron gate, knocked lightly, and the iron gate was closed. Open it, and Xue Poye said to the torturers outside: "Go, Master Ye will let you practice your hands." He walked out the door slowly, and the turbid atmosphere in the room was filled with bloody smell, which made him feel a little uncomfortable.

Several torturers went in with grinning grins, and closed the door again.

Xue Poye stomped out of the basement slowly, breathing in the new air, feeling indescribably comfortable.

What a beautiful world!

It didn't take long before Song Huo screamed like he was killing a pig.

Xue Poye believes that these veteran torturers will definitely make Song Huo feel the pain of flesh and blood. In this world, there are not many people who can endure torture without revealing half a word. Song Huo is used to domineering like Song Huo The guy, the resistance is even worse.

The sun has already appeared outside, and the sun is shining brightly, spreading to every corner of the world.

Taking a deep breath, Xue Poye has completely got rid of the haze of last night. He is a person who is very good at adjusting his mentality. Tieniu and Master Shao have been arranged by Ye Tianxiang to the hospital for treatment. Xu has profound medical skills, but it is impossible to carry these medicines for skin trauma with him.

Although this is a life-and-death experience, it is also a reminder that Xue Poye must live more vigilantly in this era in the future. Some things often appear at unexpected times. It's not a dangerous situation anymore.

The human heart is sinister and the world is impermanent!

Song Huhu's screams became smaller and smaller, occasionally mixed with yelling and begging for mercy, and gradually became quieter and quieter until finally he couldn't hear it, and at this moment, a servant came up respectfully and said: "Your Excellency, please sir! "

Re-entering the basement, I heard the turbid atmosphere again, and the dark basement smelled even stronger.

"I abolished his eagle claw!" Ye Tianxiang said in one sentence.

Xue Poye approached Song Huhu who was sitting on the tiger bench. Song Huohu, who was still alive before, was only half breathed, panting quickly, but the breath was very small, his whole body was dripping with blood, and the pair of good eagle The ten fingers of Zhuo Gong's hands were already weak, drooping weakly, the skin of the hand was cracked, and the phalanges inside could be seen, and all ten phalanxes were broken at this time.

Xue Poye shook his head, it was too cruel. Although Xue Poye was not a very conscientious person, he was still a little surprised by the white terror in the white room. It seemed that Ye Tianxiang was still very cruel in his bones. In the white room, I don't know how many people have been severely punished.

"Is it worth doing this for a name?" Xue Poye sighed, staring at Song Huhu and asked.

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like