"Go in-"
Jin Yiwei gave Jin Jianyun an expressionless shove from behind. Jin Jianyun staggered before he could stand still. When he took a closer look, he saw a rather spacious cell in front of him.
There was a ghostly smell, filled with a damp and rotten smell. It seemed that he had disturbed him, and the mice that were originally nesting in the grass squeaked and ran away.
Jin Jianyun's face was as pale as earth.
"Crash!" There was a sound of closing the door and locking behind him. Jin Jianyun immediately turned around and said angrily: "Who asked you to arrest me? Is this a prison? I want to see Lu Xingyue!"
"Are we adults you can see whenever you want?" Jin Yiwei sneered, "Just stay here and you can go out naturally when it's your turn."
He didn't want to know what his turn was.
Jin Jianyun wanted to say something else, but the Jin Yiwei locked the door and left. There were ghosts and ghosts in the prison, and one or two shrill cries could be faintly heard from somewhere, as if they were separated by a layer of cloth, and could not be heard indistinctly. It's true, but it makes people even more heartbroken.
He stood in a daze for a while, then suddenly leaned down to the door and shouted: "Li Zhen? Li Zhen!"
There was no response, the prison was empty, and there seemed to be an echo, as if he was the only living person in the entire prison.
Jin Jianyun finally felt a little flustered now.
"Lu Xingyue, Lu Xingyue——"
He shouted angrily, "How dare you do anything to me, the Jin family will not let you go!"
He didn't believe that there was no one guarding this place, but they were just pretending to be a ghost to scare him!
As soon as he finished speaking, there was suddenly a burst of footsteps outside, and it sounded like there were a lot of people.
Jin Jianyun's eyes lit up and he immediately looked through the gap in the iron bars, "Here comes - I want to see Lu Xingyue, come here!"
However, no one responded to him, and the footsteps were getting closer and closer. For some reason, Jin Jianyun suddenly felt a chill in his heart, and his voice weakened unconsciously.
He opened his eyes wide and looked at the direction from which the sound came. Suddenly, there was a flash of fire in his eyes, which stung him so much that he couldn't help but close his eyes. When he opened them again, he couldn't help but take a breath. There were candlesticks and oil lamps placed diagonally in front of him. The area illuminated was as bright as day, and a torture rack was facing him, with a man in tattered clothes and covered in blood tied to it.
He lowered his head, and there was water and blood mixed in his hair, so he couldn't tell whether he was awake or not.
Jin Jianyun swallowed.
What is this going to do? Kill the chicken to scare the monkey?
Wait, who is the monkey?
"Sir." The Jinyi guards standing in front of the rack suddenly moved. Someone moved a huanghuali armchair and placed it opposite the execution rack. From Jin Jianyun's angle, he could only see the other person's back.
But he has seen that figure many times and will never admit it wrong. It is Lu Xingyue!
Wearing a red flying fish suit, he walked in expressionlessly surrounded by royal guards. He sat on an armchair without saying a word, resting his head on one hand and looking at the person on the torture frame leisurely, "Are you ready?"
Zhou Quan laughed and said, "Sir, you don't know, but those people are very hard-boned and won't even open their mouths."
"If you don't open your mouth, you haven't been beaten hard enough. If you can't pry open your mouth after entering the prison, there is no need for the prison to exist."
As Lu Xingyue spoke, he glanced at the wounds of the man on the torture rack, and the man shook almost imperceptibly.
Lu Xingyue raised his eyebrows, "Oh, are you still awake?"
The man didn't speak.
Lu Xingyue didn't need him to answer. He glanced at the torture instruments on the wall behind him and suddenly said: "Go get some pepper water."
Chili pepper water?
Seeing Yunpi tense up, Jin pursed his lips and stared at Lu Xingyue's back, grinding his teeth to pieces.
Soon someone brought a bucket of pepper water over. Lu Xingyue pulled out a dagger from nowhere and handed it to the Jin Yiwei beside him. He raised his chin in the pepper water and said, "Dip the slices."
Jin Jianyun's pupils suddenly dilated.
The next moment, he watched helplessly as the Jin Yiwei pulled out his dagger, dipped it in the pepper water, and then cut the prisoner's body with a cut that was as deep as the bone.
The prisoner immediately began to struggle violently. His voice was so hoarse that he could even let out high-pitched screams that made people's scalp numb.
"Ah ah ah ah ah!"
After the dagger was removed, the effect of the pepper water really showed up. The prisoner struggled wildly, and the shackles on his hands and feet made a "squeaking" sound.
Jin Jianyun felt that his heart was swinging along with the shackles.
This was the first time he had witnessed an interrogation with his own eyes. Even though he had heard about the horrors of Jinyiwei's prison before, and knew how unscrupulous they would be in order to get confessions, he had heard about it and could not really understand it without personal experience. .
But this is just the beginning.
Next, Jin Yiwei slashed the prisoner's body with more than a dozen cuts. The wounds were deep and shallow, but none of them were fatal. Seeing that the prisoner showed signs of bleeding, Lu Xingyue asked someone to apply hemostatic powder on the wound. A sprinkle.
"Ahhhhhhhh-you kill me, kill me!"
The prisoner finally couldn't bear the torture anymore and broke down crying.
"Killing you will be too easy for you." Lu Xingyue stood up slowly, his pupils shining with a strange and magnificent color under the candlelight. He picked up the pen from the desk on the side and pressed it directly on the prisoner's wound without dipping it in ink. With a little force, his blood flowed out and dyed the tip of the brush red.
He looked at the prisoner's face twisted in pain from a close distance and smiled, "As long as you confess, I will give you a good time, leave your body intact, and let you go away cleanly."
"Or, if I'm happy, I can spare your life."
His voice was like a divine voice, and when it fell in the ears of the unconscious prisoner, his heart, which was riddled with holes, skipped a beat.
After being tortured for several days and being tortured like this again, his will was already very weak, and his strong mental defense could be completely destroyed with just one final blow.
Lu Xingyue understood this well, paused, and slowly touched his chest with the tip of his pen.
"You have devoted yourself to your master and are not afraid of death, but what about him? So many days have passed, and he has never looked for you, or even asked. It would be easier for him to abandon you than to abandon a dog, and you are still persisting. What?"
"me……"
The prisoner opened his mouth nonchalantly, and Lu Xingyue tilted his head and gave Zhou Quan a look.
Zhou Quan understood and immediately brought a bowl of warm water and said with a smile: "Here, let's drink some water before talking."
The prisoner looked at him flattered and drank in a daze.
He was dying of thirst, so he took a sip of clean warm water and almost cried.
He drank heavily, and the bowl of water quickly reached the bottom. His Adam's apple rolled, and he asked hoarsely: "Yes, can you give me another bowl?"
"First tell us who your master is, and we will treat you well." Zhou Quan said seductively.
The prisoner was silent for a moment. Lu Xingyue's hand didn't stop, and the tip of his pen provoked waves of itch, "Say."
The prisoner finally couldn't stand it anymore and choked up: "I am Jin Jianyun, Mr. Jin's secret guard. It was he who asked me to follow the miracle doctor!"
Jin Jianyun in the corner turned pale in an instant.
Why is he his? !
