Concubine

Chapter 42 Torture Interrogation
These people must be Jin Yiwei, Yang Qiuchi quickly stood aside and stood with his hands down.

The fat man and Song Zhixian walked to Yang Qiuchi's side.Song Zhixian introduced to Yang Qiuchi: "Guanjian Yang, this, this is Jinyiwei, stationed in Ningguofu Bai, Baihusuo, General, General Banner, Maduma, Master Ma." It was amazing, wiped off his sweat, turned around and introduced to the fat man: "Ma, Master Ma, this, this is our, Ya, Yang Guanjian from the Yamen cell."

Yang Qiuchi didn't know what kind of official this general banner was, but seeing that the magistrate of Song was so polite and respectful to this general banner, he shouldn't be a petty official, so he quickly bowed to salute.

Jinyiwei has dispatched agencies in various prefectures across the country. Its organizational system is similar to that of the Ming Dynasty army. In Ningguo Mansion, which is the closest to Guangde County, there is a police agency with a hundred households. One person from six products.Baihusuo has two general banners under its jurisdiction, which are the seventh rank, which is at the same level as the magistrate, but in fact the magistrate dare not rank himself on an equal footing with him.

Ma Du looked Yang Qiuchi up and down shyly, snorted, and asked, "Then where is Widow Xie? Take me there quickly."

Yang Qiuchi agreed, and led the way to Widow Xie's cell.

Widow Xie is a repeat offender of Jin Yiwei, and must be handed over to Jin Yiwei in its entirety. Therefore, Widow Xie was not tortured, and she was locked in a single room alone, wearing shackles and shackles, sitting in a pile of straw, leaning against the damp wall , Close your eyes and rest your mind.

Ma Du stared at Widow Xie, as if weighing the value of this prey.Then he said: "Song County Magistrate!"

"The humble position is here!" Song Zhixian called the humble position, which is enough to see his fear of Jin Yiwei.

"Is there a place to interrogate prisoners in the yamen?" Ma Du asked without looking at Song Zhixian, looking up at the sky.

Since Song Zhixian came to Guangde County to take office, he has never encountered a case of treason. In ordinary criminal cases, it is almost enough to beat a board on the lobby and put a stick on it. Therefore, this Guangde The county does not have a dedicated interrogation room.

County magistrate Song said with a smile: "Lord Ma, we, no, have not set up an interrogation room."

"Nonsense! There is no interrogation room, how do you ask me to interrogate the prisoner? If there is no result, are you responsible?"

When Song Zhixian heard this, the sweat came down, and he said repeatedly: "Humble, humble, humble, this is called a horse, do it right away! Horse, do it right away! My lord, please go to the yamen, the flower room of the yamen to rest. Ma, it will be ready soon." Turning his head to face Yang Qiuchi said: "You, you can do it right away!" Yang Qiuchi and Dabanya agreed,
Ma Du shyly turned around and left the felon cell, Song Zhixian followed closely.

When they were far away, Yang Qiuchi asked, "Big Banya, what should we do about this matter?"

Da Banya grinned: "It's easy to handle, there is a basement next to our classroom, and there are torture instruments..."

"Ah? Why the fuck didn't you say that just now?"

"Master Yang, this is what our cell bosses were playing with when we had nothing to do before. The county magistrate doesn't know about it."

"Just kidding? Why can't you do this? You fucking perverts! Take me to see it!" Yang Qiuchi scolded with a smile. When he heard Da Banya say that there was a torture room, a stone fell from his heart.

"Yes! Master Yang, come with me." Da Banya led the way and said as he walked, "Actually, it's not a joke, some prisoners are disobedient and unwilling to pay filial piety, so they dragged them out for a meal... "

"I don't care what you use it for, as long as it can be used now! Damn, you didn't see that surnamed Ma is so cruel, even our master doesn't pay attention to it. If this matter can't be done, you and I will both It's over!"

"Master Yang, don't worry, the interrogation room we built is not bad, hehehe." Da Banya looked confident.

While speaking, he came to the basement, Yang Qiuchi opened the door and went in to have a look, oh my god, this is just okay, and the Sino-US Cooperation Institute is nothing more than that.Shelves, iron chains, tiger stools, pepper water, leather whips, soldering irons, etc. are all available.

In Yang Qiuchi's heart, the stone fell to the ground, and he patted Dabanya on the shoulder and said, "Okay! It's very good, go and invite them over."

After a while, Da Banya led Ma Du, the dozen Jin Yiwei and Song Zhixian to the interrogation room.

As soon as Ma Du entered the room, he looked up and down, and nodded slightly: "It's not bad." He turned his head and glanced at Yang Qiuchi, "You guys are pretty efficient. Go and bring that widow Xie here."

Yang Qiuchi agreed, and led Da Banya and others to escort Widow Xie to the interrogation room.The shackles and shackles were released, and several Jinyi guards took over and tied Widow Xie to the wooden frame.

Ma Du stood up and said slowly: "Sir Song and Guanjian Yang, please wait outside. I want to interrogate the rebel criminals, so it's not convenient for you to be here. I will call you if something happens."

Song Zhixian and Yang Qiuchi agreed, exited the interrogation room, and closed the door.

Song Zhixian said: "Their interrogation will not end for a while, nephew, you wait here, I will go back to the Yamen first. Let me know if there is anything."

Yang Qiuchi bowed and agreed.Song Zhixian turned around and left.

Yang Qiuchi asked Da Ban Ya and others to move the tables and stools, and sat at the door of the interrogation room, not daring to stay away, for fear that Ma Du might not be able to find him if something happened, and he would not be able to walk around.

From time to time in the interrogation room, the roars of the Jinyi guards could be heard, mixed with the screams of Widow Xie from time to time.

After about an hour, the sound of leather whips, questions, curses, and the long screams of Widow Xie began to come from inside, and later, there was a smell of burnt meat floated out.

I don't know how long it took, Widow Xie's cry became weaker and weaker, and the sky gradually darkened.At this moment, the door of the interrogation room was pushed open, and a shirtless guard came out, shouting, "Hey! It's time for dinner! I'm starving to death!"

Da Banya stood up and bowed again and again: "Okay! The banquet will be served soon." The banquet has already been prepared, and a notification is enough.After a while, several cooks came with large and small boxes of food and drinks.According to Ma Du's request, Commander Yang Qiuchi set up the banquet in the interrogation room.

The interrogation lasted until late at night, Yang Qiuchi was waiting outside, and the little black dog was always with Yang Qiuchi, and the owner would not leave, so he stayed obediently, lying beside Yang Qiuchi, taking a nap occasionally, and From time to time, he raised his head vigilantly and looked around.

When it was dark, Song Zhixian also came over, had a casual dinner with Yang Qiuchi, and then waited outside the interrogation room, not daring to stay away.

Until late at night, a Jin Yiwei came out and shouted: "Song Zhi County, Yang Guanjian, you two come in!"

Song Zhixian and Yang Qiuchi entered the interrogation room, and heard Ma Du sitting on a chair with a dejected expression on his face.Sitting there panting.

Widow Xie was in ragged clothes and was hung on a shelf by an iron chain. She hung her head and remained motionless, with her long hair hanging down to cover her face.His back was bloody and a whole piece of skin had been peeled off.There were scorched black marks from the soldering iron on the thighs, stomach, and everywhere.

Yang Qiuchi felt a little terrified when he saw the miserable appearance of Widow Xie.

(End of this chapter)