Liu Dadao was tied to a chair. His body was covered in blood and scars. Many dry blood scabs were broken and bled, and then dried up and broke again.
He didn't seem to know the pain anymore. He didn't speak or whine, and he didn't even have the usual incest.
Only when Xiao Letian entered the room did Liu Dadao's dead eyes let out a glimmer of light!
"I...I was wronged...I was not...Xiaozuo..."
"Finally, I'm talking. Aren't you tough?" Noheita punched him on the temple. Liu Dadao's head was knocked to the side like a ball, and he even heard the joints of his cervical vertebrae. A clicking sound.
Xiao Letian raised his hand to stop the others from being tortured, held a chair with his backhand and sat in front of Liu Dadao.
"I heard that you have been unwilling to confess? You are not even willing to speak. Why did you open your mouth when you saw me?"
"The head of state... I... I was wronged. I am really not a craftsman, I am just a cook..."
"Haha, cook? Then let me ask you, why didn't the secret letter someone asked you to give me get into my hands?"
"It's unjust, I'm really unjust...I really sent it away, I really sent it away..."
Wang Huaiyuan said coldly from the side, "Where was it sent? Who took it over?"
"Berlin... I sent Berlin... I gave it to His Majesty... What did I do wrong! What did I do wrong... I am the royal cook of the palace. Isn't it my duty to give things to Your Majesty... "
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu...I am wronged, I am wronged..."
Everyone's expressions changed and they looked at each other. Did Zai Chun withhold the letter?
Xiao Letian pondered for a while and suddenly laughed and said, "Even if what you say is reasonable, you are an imperial chef who came from the Forbidden City after all. It's not wrong to have the emperor in your heart first!"
"But you have been tortured for eighteen hours now... I just want to know how you, a cook, survived?"
This question is too tricky. It is simply an impossible task for ordinary people to survive torture by the CIA. There is no such thing as human rights in this era, and sometimes the CIA will make unjust, false and wrongful convictions.
There are also those who are unjustly accused, but the behavior of those who are really unjustly accused is completely different from Liu Dadao. Ordinary people who cannot survive the punishment will talk nonsense or say all irrelevant bad things.
For example, he confessed to all the shameful things like stealing sweet potatoes when he was a child, stealing women when he was young, stealing money when he grew up...etc.
Usually at this time, the person doing the torture will know that there is indeed nothing in the other person's stomach.
But Liu Dadao was different. He actually endured the torture to this point without saying a word. Tiger bench, pepper water, soldering iron... Although the embassy's torture tools are not too rich, most people can't survive it.
If he can endure all these torture devices and still not speak, there must be something wrong with this guy.
Liu Dadao blinked and said, "I have been practicing martial arts since I was a child...I am not just a cook...I have practiced Taizu Changquan and through-arm boxing since I was a child..."
"I'm just not convinced. Why do you come up and beat me? Why... I'm just not convinced!"
Xiao Letian chuckled and became happy, "It makes sense, so I won't hit you... But I won't let you go either. There are too many doubts about you, so we still need to screen them out..."
"Are you ready? It's better to be gentle with our chef... don't waste your good skills!"
Xiao Letian would not easily listen to Liu Dadao's lies. His intuition told him that this guy had something in his belly!
"What are you going to do? I am really wronged, Head of State... I am really wronged..."
A table was pushed in front of Liu Dadao. Noheita grabbed his braid and pressed his chin on the edge of the table. At this time, a huge kerosene lamp was lit, with a circle of reflective mirrors behind it.
"Tie up his eyelids and let him look at the light with his eyes open...tie his hands and feet, fix his head...I don't believe he can survive it!"
"Prepare a large dose of morphine and add some hallucinogens to him. I want to see how strong your iron will is..."
"No... don't... please spare me... don't..."
Ignoring Liu Dadao's screams, Xiao Letian turned around and left the basement. "I'm going to a banquet tonight and may not come back until very late. I hope he can speak when I come back..."
Liu Dadao was indeed a loyal dog of the Manchus. Although he was a Han, he was full of hatred for the Han ethnic group. This hatred could be traced back to before the Manchus entered the customs.
However, his iron will was not matched with clever psychological training. Once he met a professional like the CIA, his secret would be exposed immediately.
The more stubborn he is and how he shows no fear of death, the more abnormal he becomes, and the more suspicious he becomes. Only if Xiao Letian, a suspicious person like this, is released can there be a ghost.
Liu Dadao had not slept for more than eighteen hours before. How could he stand up now when the lights were flashing on his eyelids? Large doses of morphine have strong hallucinogenic properties. People who can't even quit opium addiction will definitely not be able to hold on. past.
Xiao Letian left and went to prepare gifts for the banquet with Princess Sissi. After all, it was a private dinner prepared by the British Crown Prince, and senior officials above the Chinese division were also entertained. Such a banquet would definitely not be possible empty-handed.
Fortunately, not all the cultural relics and antiques collected from France have been sent back home. It is not rude to pick out a few exquisite items!
The preparation time passed quickly, and the whole of London was in a sensation that afternoon. People kept spreading rumors and speculating about the land purchase transaction between the royal family and Xiao Letian.
The Duke of Newcastle even temporarily closed the Chinese restaurant for one day and mobilized all the chefs to station at Buckingham Palace to prepare a banquet with the British royal chef.
The Duke was a well-informed person, and he had already received accurate information before the female ambassador left the Ministry of Foreign Affairs.
Knowing that Xiao Letian was so righteous, he was willing to bow his head in front of the Queen, and even got the Queen to buy so much land in exchange for it, which shows that the head of state has completely passed the test.
In the future, the Chinese and British will have a long honeymoon period, and then the Chinese food business will continue to expand!
Not only that, through his personal relationship with Xiao Letian, the Duke of Newcastle can organize two more ocean-going fleets to travel between Asia and Europe. Isn’t this a huge amount of money!
If you have breasts, you are a mother. Xiao Letian has now become the God of Wealth in the eyes of a large number of British aristocrats. Too many aristocrats are ready to ride on the Chinese express train through the Duke of Newcastle.
Suddenly, Buckingham Palace was crowded, and countless high-ranking nobles with equal status began to seek connections from the crown prince or the duke, trying to get a ticket no matter what.
Night finally fell, and the carriage of the Chinese Embassy appeared on the street. The London police had blocked the street early and did not allow citizens to pass.
Countless eyes on both sides of the street watched the Chinese convoy passing by with complicated expressions.
In a roadside tavern, an old man looked at all this with a livid face, "Short-sighted greedy ghosts... You will eventually regret your choice today!"
