Song Xin just didn't understand that what he did when he first joined the School Office was to watch the interrogation of prisoners.
At this time, the middle-aged man said: "I am the prison doctor of the Dian School Department. My surname is Ge, my given name is Yan, my courtesy name is Yangping. Mr. Song is here for the first time, so don't be nervous. Just watch."
In the school office, the lowest position is the school official. Above the school official is the prison doctor, and the secret investigation school official is above the prison doctor. Next are the school cao, the school captain, and the school cao. , Dian Xiaowei. The positions of Lu Ying, Zhao Da and others were the captains of Dianxiao.
Lu Ying smiled faintly and said to the person kneeling on the ground: "You continue to ask."
"No!" Everyone, including Kuo and Ge Yangping, responded in unison.
After Lu Ying sat down, he asked again: "Master Ge, how are you? Have you told me?"
Ge Yangping said: "This person is very tough-talking and doesn't say anything."
Lu Ying was not surprised and said: "It doesn't matter, sooner or later he will say, Doctor Ge, please continue."
Ge Yangping raised his sleeves to wipe the sweat from his forehead, opened the file on the table, and continued to ask: "Ask, who is the leader of the Southern Army in the city and where is he hiding?"
A shirtless man immediately walked up to the prisoner, grabbed his chin and asked, "Tell me, who is the leader among you?"
"Bah, hahaha." The prisoner laughed jokingly and spat another mouthful of blood directly on the face of the man interrogating him. The man was extremely angry and slapped the spy on the face.
"Ten punishments, ten lashes." Ge Yangping said expressionlessly. Song Xin saw from the corner of his eye that he had written the words "Ten lashes" with his pen.
Another shirtless man stepped forward, took out a whip from a bucket on the ground, and struck the spy ten times on the chest. The man was already unconscious from the beating, but these ten lashes made him faint again.
"Wake up." Ge Yang said calmly, like a robot that could only repeat reading without any emotion.
A bucket of ice water was poured on the prisoner's face, jolting him to consciousness.
"You can't ask anything, don't bother, just kill me." The prisoner was very weak, but more stubborn.
Ge Yangping said: "The leader of the intermediary, please speak."
The prisoner simply turned his head to the side and remained silent.
Song Xin was secretly surprised: "This person is really tough, even after being beaten like this, he still refuses to talk."
Ge Yangping still said with a deadpan expression: "Red iron, right breast."
The shirtless man immediately took out a red-hot iron block from the stove and pressed it on the prisoner's right chest. A sizzling sound, accompanied by the smell of cooked flesh, passed into Song Xin's nose. He couldn't bear to look, so he turned his head and pretended to look at the file.
Lu Ying remained unmoved, as if she was enjoying a show.
"Wake it up."
After Ge Yangping finished speaking, a bucket of water splashed on the prisoner's head.
"Who is the leader of the Intermediaries?"
The prisoner remained silent, just stared at Ge Yangping fiercely, with blood dripping from the corner of his mouth, but still smiling. "Bah!" he spat bloody spit.
"Go and point." Ge Yangping said while writing two words.
A shirtless man stepped forward, clamped one of the prisoner's fingers with an iron pliers, and cut it off with a sharp force.
Then another person took an iron block and burned it on the broken finger. The prisoner's whole body tensed up in pain, as if he had been electrocuted. But he still didn't say anything, and instead laughed: "Do you have any other ideas? Just go ahead! I, the children of the Lu family, are not afraid."
Song Xin couldn't help turning her head and glanced at Lu Ying, who turned her head and said softly: "He is Lu Xun's dead soldier."
Ge Yangping said calmly: "Ice chair."
Song Xin frowned, "What kind of punishment is this?"
Just when he was curious about what kind of strange punishment this was, he saw a strong man pushing out a piece of cold ice from the side room. When the prisoner saw it, he finally showed a look of horror.
Others dragged the prisoner off the wooden frame and pressed him directly onto the ice.
The room was extremely hot and stuffy, and I was suddenly pressed onto the ice. The skin on my legs and buttocks was instantly stuck to the ice.
"Ah!" With a scream, the strong man suddenly pulled the spy up from the ice, and a piece of flesh on his buttocks and thighs was torn off. There was still a piece of bloody skin on the originally white ice cube.
When the prisoner was tied back to the wooden frame, he was already half dead. But his eyes were still arrogant and tough, and Song Xin admired this man's toughness.
"explain!"
"torture"...
....
They were like a production line, ruthlessly and mechanically repeating the process of execution, interrogation, and execution step by step, with the purpose of prying his mouth open. But this man was surprisingly hard.
Ge Yangping, who originally looked calm, was now a little impatient.
Lu Ying raised her head, took a sip of tea, glanced at Song Xin and said, "How are you doing? How do you feel?"
Song Xin said: "This is a tough guy. How the Lu family trains him is really scary!"
This was also the first time he had seen such a tough person, who could endure such torture without saying a word. If it were him who was tied to the wooden frame, he would probably have to explain everything in one round.
Lu Ying stood up and said, "This man is a dead soldier trained by the Lu family. Ordinary interrogation cannot pry his mouth open. Let me ask him a few questions."
"Master Lu, please." Ge Yangping was at a loss what to do. Hearing Lu Ying's question in person, he got what he wanted.
Lu Ying walked up to the prisoner and said calmly: "You are also a man, but I can find out even if you don't tell me. If you tell me, it will save me a lot of effort, and maybe I can let you die comfortably." some."
The prisoner looked up and saw Lu Ying through his swollen eyelids. After a while, he chuckled, revealing a mouth of bloody teeth.
"Then you can find it yourself, hehe."
"Very good." Lu Ying stood up and turned his back to the people in the room. No one could see his expression at this time. Just listen to him whispering: "Since you don't say anything, then Lu will take something from you, you say..."
At this point, he paused deliberately, pointed at the prisoner's eyes and said, "How about the eyes?"
The prisoner suddenly seemed to realize something, his whole body trembled like an electric shock, and he shouted loudly: "You will not die well!"
This shout made Song Xin tremble all over, feeling very strange. There was obviously fear in this voice, which was not there just now.
"How did Lu Ying do this? Did he just give up after threatening the other party? Logically speaking, he has already suffered the more painful punishment, is he still afraid of this?" Song Xin thought to himself.
Lu Ying stretched his arm back, and immediately a strong man handed him a sharp dagger. He took the dagger and gently scratched the prisoner's face with just enough force to leave a thin, shallow wound on his face. "Well, which one should I take first?"
Xiaoyu finally couldn't stand it anymore, and she said with a trembling voice: "Song Xin, so cruel, Xiaoyu is afraid..."
"Xiaoyu, don't be afraid. If I take back my consciousness, you won't be able to see it." After Song Xin finished speaking, he put away his consciousness and stopped looking over there. All this was indeed too exciting for him.
With a scream, Lu Ying slashed the man's eyeball with a knife, causing blood to flow profusely.
"Who is the leader of the intermediaries? Tell me!" Lu Ying suddenly shouted, grabbed the red-hot iron pliers, and placed them in front of the man's eyes.
"I said...I said..." Suddenly, the prisoner shouted.
After Ge Yangping heard this, a smile suddenly appeared on his tense face. He admired Lu Ying for making him confess so easily. Unfortunately, Lu Ying's back was turned to them and no one could see his expression. . But it should be scary to think that you can force someone to confess using their facial expressions.
"Who is it? What is his name? Who else is in contact with him!" Lu Yinghe asked.
"His name is Lu...Lu Yuncheng..."
"Lu Yuncheng?!" Everyone looked a little shocked when they heard the name.
"Who is Lu Yuncheng?" Hearing this unfamiliar name, Song Xin didn't understand why these people reacted so fiercely.
Lu Ying's face turned pale, then she stood up and said, "Very good, who should contact him and how?"
"Yes... He is a captain in the city... his last name is..."
"What's your last name!!!" Lu Ying suddenly yelled.
The prisoner was frightened by the roar and immediately said anxiously: "The surname is Song, yes, the surname is Song... He was also the one who asked me to follow him with the map to find Zhang Fei..."
Song Xin narrowed his eyes, his surname was Song? Could it be...Song Chou?
"Do you know his name?" Lu Ying asked.
"Young man...I don't know..."
"Really don't know?"
"The villain dare not hide it..." The prisoner was about to cry, blood mixed with stinging tears dripping down to the ground. .
"Where did you meet him?"
"Ziwu Lane in the west of the city, the third house on the west side..."
Lu Ying immediately turned around and ordered, "Send someone to check."
"promise!"
The two strong men responded immediately, then turned around and went out.
"Where is Luyuncheng?"
"It's impossible for a villain to know his whereabouts..."
"Well, don't lie to me."
Lu Ying's short knife slid gently on the prisoner's face, scraping off all the dry and cracked blood scabs on his face.
The prisoner looked down at the knife with his only remaining eye and said nervously: "The villain doesn't dare, the villain doesn't dare."
Lu Ying then stood up and said: "Okay, you can ask Ge Yangping the rest. Remember to give me the oral confession before reporting it."
Coming out of the basement, Song Xin let out a long sigh of relief.
"What's wrong, are you afraid of school trouble?"
"To be honest, sir, I am indeed a little scared." Song Xin said.
Lu Ying said: "It's normal to be afraid when I see this scene for the first time. I've been afraid before."
"Have you ever been afraid, Mr. Lu?"
Lu Ying said: "Everyone is afraid, but after experiencing it too much, the heart becomes hardened."
"By the way, Mr. Lu, who is the Lu Yuncheng mentioned just now?"
When Lu Ying heard this name, his expression changed slightly and he said: "This man is the most powerful intermediary in the Southern Army. If Lu meets him, I am afraid he will not be his opponent. I just didn't expect that he is also in Xiangyang City."
Seeing Lu Ying being so serious and solemn, Song Xin could also guess that Lu Yuncheng must have left some psychological shadow on these Cao Jun school officials.
