Blackstone Code
Chapter 443
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“pa!”
The whip dipped in salt water was struck on a troublemaker. He struggled in pain, twisting his body, but it didn’t make any sense.
The whips in the police station are much more powerful than the whips outside. These whips are specially prepared to deal with some “disobedient” people.
These whips are made from dozens of cow-neck leather strips.
The cow neck leather will be very hard and more flexible after nitrating. These leather strips are about two to three millimeters wide, leaving right-angle edges, and then woven tightly together.
Usually, it is necessary to maintain a certain humidity, not too dry, it will be easy to crack when dry, and not too wet, too wet will become soft.
There is a dedicated person in the police station who takes care of these whips, which of course is worth it.
A whip is drawn on a person’s body, and a “#”-shaped mark will be formed where the whip falls. At first, it will swell up and the entire wound area will swell up.
Then the skin with obvious scars will split in the process of swelling, bleeding out, but the amount of bleeding is not high.
These whips will be dipped in concentrated salt water before use. At this time, the cracked skin will begin to absorb the surrounding concentrated salt water, the wound will be further torn apart, and the concentrated salt water will be poured in, causing more severe pain.
What’s more interesting is that the wounds created by this whip are not big, and it is soft, and will not directly cause pressure or mechanical damage to the organs. Salt water can also help disinfect.
You can’t kill people even if you beat them all day with this whip.
Only two or three days, a little treatment, the victim can recover almost, and accept the punishment again.
Usually, for small problems, it’s almost enough to get ten lashes, but today the guy in the interrogation room has been slapped for more than half an hour.
The chief of the police department was shirtless, and his thick chest hair exuded a disgusting stench. He swiped the whip fiercely and drew it fiercely.
“pa!”
He didn’t ask questions, didn’t ask who sent him to the Lynch recruitment site to cause trouble, and there was no question about who the others were, or if there were any accomplices.
Judging from the experience of the police chief and these mud henchmans competing against each other for several decades, the more questions they ask before they collapse, the more it helps them resist. It is better not to ask anything and just keep fighting. Until they speak for themselves.
This works better than anything. This is the experience of the Chief of Police.
Every time the whip is drawn on his body, the youngster who is hung up will scream, he is like the fishes waiting for Dissection on the seashore, the fish that have left the water.
No matter how hard they struggle when they are hung up, several adults may not be able to control them, but as long as the time is up, they will automatically die, just like this youngster.
It was another whip. With a sound of “Pa”, the chief of the police station had grim eyes and the muscles on his face were stiff. He glanced angrily at the hanging youngster, and turned to soak the whip in salt water.
Beating is also a physical task. Don’t think that beating is easy. People with this kind of thinking have never fought or beat people.
In fact, beating people is very laborious. A normal adult who can persist for more than 3 minutes in a fierce confrontation can be said to be a very endurance person.
Many people can’t even hold on to 3 minutes.
The chief of the police station was also a little tired at this time. He took a sip of water in his cup, gasped slightly, then silently picked up the whip and drew it up.
Every time the first whip is soaked in salt water, the first whip will sink extraordinarily. The moisture increases the strength of the whip. The youngster screams again. His cry is not as loud as at first, and it is very hoarse. There was even a hint of crying.
The chief of the police station knew that he was about to collapse.
……
A few minutes later, the chief of the police station appeared outside the chief’s office neatly. He pulled the hem of his police uniform and pulled hard to make sure that his clothes were not wrinkled, and then he pulled the armed belt again. , Then knocked on the door.
After a word of “come in” came inside, he cautiously opened the door, with a pleasing smile on his face, first glanced at Lynch who was sitting on the side, nodded greetings, and finally looked at the one next to him Governor of Drago.
“Tell me, Lord Governor…”, he paused, “Mr. Lynch.”
At this moment, he is not at all reminiscent of the brutal appearance in the interrogation room just now, but I have to say that he is still very capable.
“Some time ago, someone contacted some local youngsters and said yes…” The chief of police glanced at Lynch. Although his movements were not large, they were still obvious.
Governor Drago saw the action of the sky, but did not speak. The chief of police immediately understood what Lord Governor meant, and he was not evasive. He then went on and said, “Said Nagalil needs not a foreign country. People and foreigners are plundered, and want to be strong can only rely on the Nagalil people themselves. They formed an organization called the Nagalil Youth Party, which only absorbed youngsters.”
There was no change on Governor Drago’s face, nor did Lynch’s face.
It’s normal for society’s consciousness to trigger a certain kind of stress response when it is forcibly inserted by an external force, but the stress response of these people is a bit more intense and has a special nature compared to other possible milder methods.
“I don’t care about these things. I just want to know who instigated them.” Dragg just sat there, putting a lot of pressure on the police chief.
The latter is nodded again and again, “Yes, yes, the youngster said not at all to instigate them, this is only their spontaneous initiative.”
“The Nagalil Youth Party above them gave them some propaganda materials with slogans and similar doctrines. They themselves temporarily decided to make trouble on Mr. Lynch’s recruitment union…”
The chief of the police department also thinks this thing is very special. This kind of thing has never happened before in this country.
Its power was dismembered and handed over to the governor of each province and the High Priest. Let alone any party, even some society groups with society influence do not exist.
Suddenly a youth party popped up, which was really surprising.
“…They claim that all this is to awaken Nagalil completely, and all youngsters should stand together, otherwise it will become a paradise for foreigners.”
There are some things that the Chief of Police did not say, because some of those words are not suitable for speaking here.
The youngster, or some of the ideas of the Nagalil Youth Party cannot be said to be completely wrong.
Preton Trading Company’s control of the entire society economy has actually pushed this society to the brink of loss of control. If power is held by a small group of people in the society, others can more or less have some satisfaction. The wealth they need in life, then such a life can continue.
But it doesn’t work now. The money is in the hands of foreign businessmen and domestic leaders. They divide the natural dividends of the society thoroughly, and nothing is left to the ordinary person.
In fact, as long as you go deeper to some remote places, you can feel the despair of this society, the deadly poor people in the slums outside the city, and the homeless pitiful people in the streets.
All this has declared that something must be changed, whether it is the ruling class of the society or the structure of the entire society.
The emergence of the Al-Shabaab is a kind of awakening, a youngster who grew up in the new era from the bottom of the society, is the awakening of these people.
The targets they accuse are only two kinds of people, one is a powerful person, such as Lord Governor, and the other is a rich person, such as Mr. Lynch.
So the chief of the police department would not say these things, so he can only ask for boring.
After the chief of the police station had finished saying what he should say, he lowered his head and said nothing more.
Governor Drago glanced at Lynch, seeming to be asking his opinion.
Lynch is just a frowned head. “Since no one is instructing it, let’s do this first, but I think it is better to suppress this kind of signs. This is just a group of ambitious that may hide some mouse thoughts.”
“Alright, pay close attention to these people.” Dragg said, standing up, and leaving the police station with Lynch.
While sitting in the car, Governor Drago was talking to himself, and as if asking Lynch, he said softly, “This has never happened before…”
He was referring to people grouping together. In the past, power and religion controlled people well. People believed in the sayings of those religions. Even if they were treated unfairly, they would not take the initiative.
Now a Nagalil Youth Party has suddenly popped up, giving Drag to a completely unprepared feeling, like everything is gradually losing control.
Lynch sat next to him, watching the people who were driven to the side of the road by the police outside the window, watching the complex expressions on their faces, slightly shook the head.
“Have you played Sandcastle, Mr. Drag.”
Mr. Drag is Lynch’s new name for Governor Drago. On the one hand, they are “partners”. Several Governors of Nagalil have joined the Union Development Company, and some are joining In the process.
Secondly, he is a federal citizen and Lynch’s private partner, so Lynch uses “Mr.” to refer to him in a more civilized society.
Drag Governor nodded, “If you mean the kind of sand castle on the beach, yes, I have played, what’s wrong?”
Building a sand castle on the beach is one of the favorite games of many people who live by the sea when they are young. The damp sand has magical plasticity. Many people like to use it for something, although many are nothing.
“I have played too, for a while I was even obsessed…”, he laughed, seeming to lament for the simple happiness of childhood, “I have been doing something beautiful, unlike some adults doing it. So beautiful.”
“I thought that when I grew up, I would be able to make a beautiful sand castle like them, but when I grew up, I realized that I still couldn’t do it.”
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