You are my rare tenderness

Chapter 1799 The use of lynching
It's not too late now, it's too early for dinner, but An Nuan didn't bother to look at the shop like this, so she simply didn't care about it.

But where can I go if I don't go home?

"How about we go home?" It's also good to go back and play with the children.

But Rong Jing had other arrangements, she put her arms around An Nuan and asked, "Do you want to go and interrogate the prisoner?"

"Is it possible?" An Nuan looked very excited, "Brother Jing, do you have the top ten tortures of the Qing Dynasty?" She really wanted to know how Rong Jing usually dealt with these people, and she remembered the TV show Those methods of dealing with prisoners immediately felt excited.

Regarding An Nuan's whimsical thoughts, Rong Jing was speechless, "You will know when you go."

After arriving at the place, An Nuan was quite disappointed to see the empty space, why are there no props?Shouldn't there be those props for interrogating prisoners?How strange.

"Brother Jing, why are there no props?"

"Props?" Rong Jing raised her eyebrows, leaned into An Nuan's ear and teased, "So Nuan Nuan likes props, you should have said earlier, if I had said earlier, I would have bought some props, but I still Like to use my own props, what do you think?"

At first, An Nuan didn't understand what Rong Jing was talking about, but after reacting for a while, she realized that her face flushed red.

"Brother Jing, you are really... You have to remember that you are a civilized person. As a civilized person, how do you say these shameless words?" It really makes people blush.

Rong Jing smiled, "Why is this uncivilized? This is a private conversation between our husband and wife, so let's not say it."

"Be careful, if someone overhears you, I'll let you sleep in the guest room." As soon as he finished speaking, someone came in with the people who smashed the shop under pressure.

The man at the front is the one headed by the afternoon, how arrogant he was when he first arrived at Annuan's shop in the afternoon, but now he is completely cowardly, with his head down and he dare not even lift his head.

An Nuan looked down, and found that someone must have beaten him, his face was bruised and swollen, and he looked quite miserable.

"Brother Jing, did you use lynching?" An Nuan shook her head, her tone full of disapproval, "Brother Jing, we should treat prisoners as warmly as the spring breeze, how can we be so rough, right? I really don't know Have pity on people."

When they heard An Nuan's words, those people trembled immediately, because they had a hunch that maybe the punishment they were going to face next might be even more unbearable.

Rong Jing ordered these people to be tied to a stool and sit there. An Nuan held a feather duster in her hand and circled around the three of them a few times.

"Aren't you very arrogant this afternoon? Why, are you not going to say a word now?"

Those few people lowered their heads and dared not speak, their strong bodies were even trembling, as if they were afraid that An Nuan would use some weird way to get along with them to teach them a lesson.

But they really thought too much. After all, An Nuan had never done anything like this before, so it would definitely not be too cruel, and if it was too cruel, she would definitely not be able to bear it.

"Take off their shoes." An Nuan said to the subordinates of the Qingfeng Gang.

"Take off your shoes?" Although they were puzzled why they had to take off their shoes, since it was the order of the boss's wife, of course they had to do so.

(End of this chapter)