Joy of Life

~ Date: ~09月20日~

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Because the Supervisory Academy is directly under the command of the Emperor, the Tiangong of the Qing Dynasty is not in the Ministry of Punishment, nor in the Dali Temple. It is located here, and it is supervised that it should be re-offended. The location of the Dungeon is not far from the Supervisory Hospital. It is only a corner of the street. Once there is something, you can support it immediately. At present, Wang Qiian is no longer a member of the Supervisory Academy at least on the surface. However, with the waist card that Fan has on hand, the two men have easily obtained the trust of the guards and entered the prison.

The two iron gates of the Tianmong were quietly opened, and there was no sound of the smoldering iron in the imagination. After the guards in charge of the guards carefully examined the waist cards, they respectfully invited the two to enter, and then closed the iron gate from the outside.

Inside the iron gate is a long downward ramp, with dim oil lamps on both sides. The stone steps are slightly slippery, but there is no one-and-a-half-point moss. It seems that the care in the week is very detailed. Going down, you can see a guard at every other distance. These guards look at the inconspicuous, but Fan Xian carefully looked and found that they were all four characters.

I don't know how long it took, the air became a little muddy, and it melted into the turbid light. The feeling of people became a bit sluggish. It seems that this place has already left the fresh world, but it has reached the murderous place of Huangquan.

"Please ask the two adults to show the relevant documents or the handcuffs of the inner palace." One of the eyes with some turbid eyes looked at Wang Qienian.

Wang Qinian was very respectful to this prisoner and handed Fan’s waist card up. The head looks very old, and the wrinkles on both sides of the cheeks have been squeezed into the dry ridges washed by the fine water. He took the waist card and looked at Wang Qiian’s eyes and it was a bit weird: "Winter King. Is it promoted?"

Wang Qi-nian respectfully sideways, letting the back of the body be caged in the gray-black robe, and introduced: "To accompany the adult today to come to the case." The prisoner found that he could not see the other person's face, but knew his hand. The weight of this waist card. Nodded, took out the key from the table, opened the door next to him, and waved his hand and asked the two to enter.

Fan Xianyi frowned, thinking that it would be a while to ask the reason through the fence? He did not want to expose his voice in front of too many people, so he turned around and gestured to Wang Qi-nian's eyes.

Wang Qinian smiled and shook his head.

Looking at the iron gate behind him, Fan Xian asked with some curiosity: "How are you afraid of him?" Wang Qiian said with a bitter face: "He is the predecessor of the seven places, and he has been in prison for the rest of his life. He has been in the outside years. He I would rather come back and continue to be a prisoner, saying that I like the **** taste here, you say such a person. Can I not be afraid?"

Fan took a shudder and thought that this supervision was really a bit of a pervert. When the mother paid for such a monster institution, she really didn't know what she thought.

According to the previous question, the two easily found the custodial law dungeon room. Looking at the beautiful woman in the fence. Fan Fei frowned, a weak woman, was locked in such a terrible place. However, the sitting posture is still calm and self-sufficient. It seems that the other side must be trained in Beiqi. But immediately thought, it seems that Sylvia is not really a powerful person, otherwise it will not escape from the capital, but will vote for the net, chasing a few big people, and will be worried about the day’s political affairs. .

Fan Xian did not know that his inference was very consistent with the official who escorted the Secretary to return to Beijing. He took the gray robe that was covered on his head and looked at the reason. Gentle said: "Lean girl."

Sylvia had long known that someone came outside the bar. When I first arrived in Kyoto, someone came to the trial. It seems that I still attach great importance to myself, so I deliberately put on a look of indifference, but... I didn’t expect it to be Fan Gongzi!

"Fan Gongzi?" The reason is very strange, but forcibly resisted the voice of his own call.

"Sister girl, drunk fairy is a different, has been more than a month, and actually did not meet again, it is actually under such an occasion." When I was in bed at the same time, full of greasy, tongue entangled He once thought that this woman was actually a secret agent in Beiqi.

Sylvia did not know what to think of, and said with a look: "I never thought that Fan Gongzi was so deep."

Fan Xian sighed and sighed: "Slim jade Xiao Xiaoyi head, the wind should be clear in the night and fall in the autumn. It is more important to teach the fairy to stand next to each other. It is thought that you and I are even the only ones who are traveling in the opposite direction. There is a fate. I really don't understand why the girl has the heart to be down this poisonous hand."

This poem is the previous life of the money, the performance of Zhu Sihe, it is a high and refined. Fan Xian thinks that since the name is Jinghua, he is known as a talented woman. He has always lived in the eyes of everyone's love, and it should be a bit high in the bones. He deliberately sighed at this time, since he intended to weaken the mind of the female spy. Unexpectedly, the reason was that he slowly lowered his head and seemed to have no touch.

Fan Xian sighed again: "Qing Ben Jia, who is a thief."

Sylvia suddenly smiled, and sure enough, such as the beautiful woman: "The son can see me in this big prison. It is not easy to think about the identity. Everyone has their own life, why bother?"

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Fan leisure kills the poetry and sighs, and the result is not used. He smiles and thinks that not every woman is easily intoxicated in this scene. It is too ridiculous, and slightly stabilized his mind, hands There is already a can of a small vial.

He threw the small pill bottle in, and said coldly: "This is poison. There is always someone to force the confession. If you don't want to be guilty of living, you swallow it yourself." The small pill bottle rolled two rolls on the hay. The reasoning side stopped, and Sylvia picked up the small porcelain bottle and slammed it tightly. She did not think that Fan Gongzi, who was previously gentle and amiable, turned into a temptation to die. devil.

If she is willing to die, she will not escape from Kyoto.

Fan paused this point and looked at her eyes. He said softly: "Since you want to kill me, should I still pamper you? Your thoughts are too ridiculous, since I have pointed you a little less.

Why don't you thank me for eating less? How can a person who is so afraid of death be a spy? ”

Strictly biting his teeth, he hated his head and looked up. A pair of deep scorpions pierced the slightly messy hair and stared at Fan’s face.

Fan’s face is quiet: “Don’t say more about forgetting this kind of life. In fact, you are not a stupid person. If you know that you are giving up the junior high school members who collude with the North, you will end up with a death, so you will not bite your teeth. Say."

Sylvia suddenly felt that Fan Gongzi’s voice was getting farther and farther, and it was getting lighter and more horrible.

"I am not a court person. I just want to find that person and then take revenge."

"I am willing to make a deal with you."

"Besides believing me, you have no other way to go."

Fan Xian said faintly, but the words are chilly and the voice is getting lower and lower, just like talking to himself: "I am a person who doesn't mind using a woman for punishment, because you want to kill me first. I am a feminist and believe that in the struggle between life and death, both men and women are equal."

After all, he digs graves from an early age, and the clear dust on the surface does not completely conceal the occasional gloomy horror in his bones. Wang Qinian left silently to let the prisoner open the door and prepare a related torture tool.

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The screams of countless weak women rang in the deep dungeon!

After a long time, Fan leisure slightly frowned and looked at the stunned on the haystack, looking at her fleshy five fingers, no expression on her face. On the contrary, Wang Qinian, who has been silent for a while, is somewhat different in his heart. He really can’t think of such a son who is so clear and dusty. He can see the horrible use of the criminal scene. He can still be so calm. I really don’t know the gentleness of Fan’s face. How many unknown colds.

"It takes at least five days for the punishment to be used." Wang Qiian swallowed a bit of difficulty in some difficulty and explained in a low voice: "The rationale in this case is obviously a newbie, so it will let the adults force some information, but in the end it is Trained people, when it comes to the secrets that must be kept, and can not withstand the physical pain, will naturally faint."

When the horrible prison came, Fan Xian had hidden his face under the gray robe. The prisoner began to squat and pick up the torture device. While picking up, he shook his head and said: "This young adult is also a student. You have to ask within a short half hour. This is a one for our professionals. Insult."

Fan Xian was mad at the moment, leaning his body to let the prisoner leave, watching him go far, and then said to Wang Qienian’s bitter smile: "It seems that it is still handed over to professionals to do it. After a few days, we will wait for the news. I look at the defense here, there should be no ability to sneak in to destroy." When he was about to leave, the manager woke up, touched the finger wound, and the painful screams, on the flower bed on weekdays. String and brother's lips and hands, today's hand has been ruined, and only a miserable voice can be heard in the lips.

Fan leisurely a little meal, turned back and looked at her across the fence.

Sylvia bit his lower lip, pale face, cold sweat has already wet her hair, two eyes like the injured lioness, staring at Fan's face, seemingly want to remember all his looks In my mind.

Fan Xian stood silent and stood watching her, and Wang Qinian took the lead and left a distance.

"I just gave you the medicine bottle. If I really can't stand the punishment, I will eat it." Fan Xian used the death to test the other party for the second time. The tone was very indifferent.

At this time, Li Li finally couldn't help but cry out, hate and stare at him, his eyes are extremely resentful.

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