Hidden Dragon in Qing Dynasty

Liu Dadao was tied to a chair and his entire body was covered in blood and scars. A lot of the dried blood scabs started to bleed again and again, and then started to dry and rupture.

It was as if he did not know the pain. He did not speak nor did he howl. He did not even moan.

Only when Xiao Letian entered the room did Liu Dadao's dead fish eyes let out a ray of light!

"I... I was wrong... I am not... "Fine work..."

"You finally spoke. Aren't you pretty tough!" Yepingtai, who was at the side, punched him on his temple with a loud bang. Liu Dadao's head was knocked to the side like a rubber ball, and one could even hear the cracking sounds of his spine.

Xiao Letian raised his hand to stop the torture, and with a flip of his hand, he took a chair and sat in front of Liu Dadao.

"I heard that you've always been unwilling to confess? You don't even want to talk anymore, why did you speak up the moment you saw me? "

"The Führer... I... "I was wrongly accused. I really wasn't a spy, I was just a chef …"

"Heh heh, a chef? Then let me ask you, why is it that the secret letter that was entrusted to me by someone else did not reach me? "

"Damn it, I was really framed …" "I really gave it away, I really gave it away …"

Wang Huaiyuan coldly said from the side, "Where did you send her? Who took over? "

"Berlin..." To Berlin... It was given to the emperor... What's wrong with me! What did I do wrong... "I am a chef at the imperial palace. Giving things to His Majesty, isn't that what we should be doing …"

"Wuwuwu …" "I'm innocent, I'm innocent …"

Everyone's face changed as they looked at each other, could it be that Zai Chun took down that letter?

Xiao Letian pondered for a moment before laughing, "Even if what you said makes sense, you are still the chef from the Forbidden City. It isn't wrong for you to have the Emperor in your heart first!"

"But you've been doing this for eighteen hours now... I just want to know, how did a cook like you get through it? "

This problem was too tricky. Normal people wanting to pass under the torture of the CIA was simply an impossible mission, this era did not have any human rights to speak of, and sometimes there were also cases of wrongdoing in the CIA.

There were also people who were wronged, but the people who were wrongly accused were different from Liu Dadao. Normal people could not endure the torture and would either speak nonsense or say all sorts of unrelated bad things.

For example, when he was young, he stole sweet potatoes, he stole girls when he was young, and he stole money when he grew up … All sorts of shameful things were confessed.

Usually, at this time, the person who was being tortured would know that there really was nothing inside the other party's stomach.

But Liu Dadao was different, he had actually endured until now, and still didn't say a word. The tiger stool, the chili concoction, the soldering iron … Although the torture instruments in the embassy weren't too rich, most people still wouldn't be able to survive.

There must be something wrong with this guy to be able to endure through all these torture instruments without even opening his mouth.

Liu Dadao blinked his eyes and said, "I learned martial arts since I was young... I'm not just a cook... "I've practiced the Great Ancestor Long Fist and the Back Connecting Fist since I was young …"

"I'm just not convinced. Why would you hit me? Why … I am just not convinced! "

Xiao Letian giggled happily: "It's also considered reasonable, then I won't hit you … …" "But I won't let you go. There are too many doubts on your body. I still need to get rid of them …"

"Is the thing ready? It's better to be gentle with our chefs … Don't waste your good cooking skills! "

Xiao Letian would not easily believe Liu Dadao's lies, his instincts told him that this fellow still had something in his stomach!

"What are you doing? I'm really wronged, Chief... "I have truly been wrongly accused …"

A table was pushed in front of Liu Dadao, who caught hold of his braid and pressed his chin on the edge of the table, just then, a huge kerosene oil lamp was lit up and there was a circular mirror behind it.

"Stick his eyelids together, make him open his eyes and look at the light …" Tie up his hands and feet, hold his head in place... I don't believe that he can endure this! "

"Prepare a large dose of it, do you think? Give him some hallucinogen. I'd like to see how hard your steel will is …"

"No …" Don't... I beg of you, please spare me … "Don't ah …"

Xiao Letian ignored Liu Dadao's screams and turned around to leave the basement: "I'm going to the banquet tonight, and might be back very late. I hope that when I return, he can speak for me …"

Liu Dadao was indeed considered a loyal dog in the Qing Dynasty. Although he was a Chinese, he was full of hatred towards the Chinese people.

But his steel will did not complement with his ingenious mental training, so once he met a professional like CIA, he would immediately reveal his secret.

The more unafraid he was of death, the more abnormal his behavior was, which made people even more suspicious of him.

Liu Dadao had not slept for more than 18 hours, how could he withstand the light shining from his eyes? A large dosage of morphine was extremely hallucinatory, a person who could not even stop the addiction would definitely not be able to survive.

After all, this was a private banquet prepared by the British Crown Prince. At the same time, he had also invited a few high ranking officials from the Hua Clan and above, so such a empty-handed banquet was definitely not possible.

Fortunately, the cultural relics and antiques seized from France had not all been sent back to their home country. It would not be a disgrace to pick out a few of the best ones!

The time for preparation passed quickly, and that afternoon, the whole of London was in an uproar. People continuously spread rumors and speculated about the land purchase conducted by the imperial family and Xiao Letian.

The Duke of Newcastle had even temporarily closed down the Chinese restaurant for a day and gathered all of the chefs to stay at Buckingham Palace to prepare the feast together with the British chefs.

Duke was a well-informed person, he had already received accurate information before the Queen's Messenger left the Ministry of Foreign Affairs.

Knowing that Xiao Letian was so willing to lower his head in front of the Queen and even able to win over the Queen for new land, this showed that the Head of the Guards had completely passed his test.

In the future, there will be a long honeymoon period between the Chinese and the British. At that time, the Chinese food business will continue to expand!

Not only that, through his and Xiao Letian's private relationship, Duke of Newcastle could easily organize another two ocean-going ships to travel back and forth from Asia to Europe.

With the help of the Duke of Newcastle, Xiao Letian had become the God of Wealth in the eyes of a large number of British aristocracy s. There were too many nobles using the Duke of Newcastle as a stepping stone to get on the Chinese Express.

In a short period of time, Buckingham Palace was bustling with people all over the place. Countless high-ranking aristocrats with equal statuses began taking the route from the Crown Prince or the Duke. No matter what, they had to get an admission ticket.

Night had finally fallen. The Chinese Embassy's carriage had appeared on the street, and the London police had long since sealed off the street, not allowing the citizens to pass through.

Countless pairs of eyes on both sides of the street looked at the passing Chinese carriages with complicated expressions.

In a small tavern by the side of the road, an old man looked at all of this with a green face. You will regret your decision today! "