It's quiet at night.
The backyard of Li Mansion.
In a very clean room.
After being poisoned, Gui Puying was tied to a chair. The chair was specially made and fixed to the ground.
The room was very quiet.
Before extorting a confession, Hua Feng washed his hands with clean water and then dried them with a clean white cloth.
The whole process was meticulous and serious.
Gui Puying woke up and looked at the man in front of him who was more delicate than a woman. Just as he was about to struggle, he found that he was completely powerless and couldn't lift even half a point of cultivation.
"Stop struggling."
Hua Feng raised his head, glanced at the poison queen in front of him, and said calmly, "I locked your Pipa bone, so you shouldn't be able to use any Qi."
Hearing this, Gui Puying looked angry and wanted to say something, but his mouth was blocked and he couldn't say a word.
"Do not worry."
Hua Fengdu wiped the water off his hands and said calmly, "Now is not the time for you to speak."
After washing his hands, Hua Fendu opened a wooden box and took out the contents one by one.
A willow knife as thin as a cicada's wings, a pack of silver needles thinner than a hair, two jade bottles containing unknown items, etc.
There were many things in the wooden box and they were very complete. Hua Fen took them all out and placed them in order for emergencies.
Hua Feng never thought that forcing a confession was a simple and despicable thing.
On the contrary, in Hua Fengdu's view, forcing a confession is a very serious and demanding matter, and one must take it seriously and respect every aspect.
This is why Li Ziye always said that there are specialties in the art industry.
Forcing a confession can be elevated to the level of art, which is simply abnormal.
Of course, Li Ziye did not dare to say these words in front of Hua Fengdu.
Afraid of being beaten to death.
After all, the second brother never expresses his opinion on this matter.
The authority cannot be doubted.
"Sister Hua, can I come in?"
At this time, Li Ziye's voice sounded outside the room and asked.
"come in."
In the room, Hua Feng responded casually.
"Squeak."
The door opened, and Li Ziye walked in. He glanced at the locked poison, and then at Sister Hua, who was still preparing carefully and had not started to extract a confession. Just as he was about to say something, his eyes closed in fear. Mouth.
"Just watch, don't say too much, and don't ask too much."
Hua Fengdu said in an indifferent tone, his attitude was very different from usual.
Li Ziye nodded and kept silent.
He knows that Sister Hua at this time cannot be offended.
Professionals always have a special temperament.
Under Li Ziye's gaze.
Hua Fengdu wiped off all the things that were used to extract confessions through torture, with such seriousness that it was even a little creepy to watch.
The atmosphere in the room was so quiet and strange.
Li Ziye didn't dare to breathe for fear of disturbing Sister Hua's work.
On the chair, Gui Puying looked at the extremely serious look of the man in front of him, and for some reason, he felt a chill in his body.
"Sorry for the waitting."
After an unknown amount of time, Hua Fengdu finally finished all the preparations. He looked at the poisonous queen in front of him and spoke politely.
Gui Puying trembled, seemed to realize something, and began to struggle violently again.
Unfortunately, his cultivation is restricted and it is difficult to break free.
Hua Fengdu came over with a pack of silver needles, spread them out, picked up the silver needles one by one and inserted them into several acupuncture points on Du Hou's body.
"These silver needles will amplify your five senses. Your sense of hearing, taste, and vision will be enhanced several times. Of course, the same goes for your sense of pain."
Hua Fengdu explained patiently while applying the acupuncture, "So, wait a moment, it may hurt a little. In order to prevent you from yelling, I won't take out the cloth in your mouth. If you want to confess, just Blink hard and I will help you take the cloth off your mouth. However, if you lie to me, you may not want to know the consequences. I am a very patient person, but I really don’t like to be lied to."
"Sister Hua, you haven't told her yet, what do you want to confess?"
Behind him, Li Ziye couldn't bear it anymore and reminded him.
"Little Master, didn't I tell you not to talk?"
Hearing this, Hua Fengdu turned around and said with an unhappy expression, "If you continue to talk, just go out."
"I will not say anymore."
Li Ziye immediately shut up, not daring to say more.
Hua Feng turned around and continued to apply the acupuncture while explaining, "You should also know what you are going to confess to, which is the antidote formula for the poison that the Minister of Taizheng was poisoned with. Okay, it's my turn to tell you. It should be made very clear, and now it’s up to you to make your own choice.”
After saying that, Hua Feng took the willow knife on the table, which was thinner than a cicada's wing, and lightly scratched the back of Du Hou's hand.
The willow knife was very sharp, and with just a slight stroke, blood gushed out from the poisoned arm.
Just because of this small wound, the poison queen's body as a warrior began to tremble violently, and her face was distorted, as if she could not bear the pain.
"Sorry, I forgot to mention it just now."
When Hua Fengdu turned around to get the jade bottle, he stopped and reminded, "These silver needles also have the effect of keeping people awake. It is impossible to fall into coma."
On the chair, Gui Puying's body continued to tremble. When he struggled, the rope on his body became tighter and tighter, and the pain became more severe. After being amplified by the silver needle, the pain was infinitely magnified and penetrated deep into the bone marrow. It was like a thousand cuts. People feel that even being in a coma is a luxury.
It's a pity that with the silver needle, I can't even faint even after being poisoned.
In the room, Li Ziye felt a chill behind him as he watched this scene.
He began to regret coming in.
This flower sister is a pervert!
Hua Fengdu took two jade bottles from the table beside him, opened one of them gently, and poured the contents into the poisoned wound bit by bit.
"This is honey."
Hua Fengdu calmly explained, "This is very special honey, produced in southern Xinjiang."
At this point, Hua Feng paused and said softly, "There is also a kind of fire ant in southern Xinjiang that likes this kind of honey very much. It just so happens that I have a few of them."
As soon as he finished speaking, Hua Fengdu opened another jade bottle.
Suddenly.
From the jade bottle, dozens of fire ants crawled out like a tidal wave.
Red fire ants are several times larger than ordinary ants.
Behind him, Li Ziye trembled subconsciously when he saw the fire ants crawling on the back of Poison Queen's hand.
He had heard of this fire ant, this thing, and it had a name.
Man-eating ants!
"ah!"
The next moment, an extremely miserable sound rang out in the room. Even the cloth in the poisoned mouth could not block the terrifying and terrifying scream.
A quarter of an hour later.
Li Ziye and Hua Feng both walked out of the room.
Li Ziye, who had always been well-informed, looked very pale at the moment, his legs were weak, and he seemed to be unsteady when standing.
Hua Fengdu, on the other hand, had a look of unfinished regret on his face.
such a pity!
In fact, he still has many methods that he has never had the chance to use.
