Chapter 21 Great Memory Restoration Technique

Style: Historical Author: Our name is Liu KekeWords: 2558Update Time: 24/01/18 10:45:02
The shopkeeper of the coffin shop came out. He saw the old cripple lying in front of the courtyard wall and Chang Feng standing in front of the old cripple.

The shopkeeper exclaimed: "What, what's going on?"

Fatty Xu had already wiped the dirt off his face. He showed his belt and shouted Jin Yiwei's catchphrase: "Tiqi handles the case, and others avoid it!"

The shopkeeper was horrified.

Which businessman in the capital has never heard of Jin Yiwei’s bad reputation?

The shopkeeper didn't know how he provoked Jin Yiwei and these living kings of hell.

Fatty Xu casually picked up a bamboo stick used for making paper and drew a circle around the shopkeeper.

Fatty Xu said: "Listen carefully. You are not allowed to leave this circle until we finish questioning the criminal."

This is what is called a prison.

The shopkeeper nodded hurriedly: "Yes, yes!"

Chang Feng and Fatty Xu worked together to carry the injured old cripple to a room where debris was stored.

Fatty Xu struck the flint and lit the oil lamp.

The interrogation begins!

Chang Feng said politely: "Senior from the Miaoshou Sect. I'm looking for you today because I have a few questions to ask."

The old lame man turned his head away, avoiding Chang Feng's eyes: "I don't understand what Miao Hand Men Miao Kou Men means."

When Chang Feng heard this, he revealed Jin Yiwei's fierce and terrifying side.

He directly placed his hand on the crossbow arrow in the old cripple's calf.

Chang Feng twisted the crossbow arrow hard.

The old lame man's veins suddenly bulged in pain. But he gritted his teeth and did not howl or beg for mercy.

Fatty Xu said: "Hey, this old guy has pretty strong bones."

Chang Feng put more force on his hand and said, "Do you understand?"

The old cripple let out an angry roar: "I don't understand!"

Chang Feng pulled out the crossbow arrow directly.

The old cripple was in so much pain that he almost broke his teeth!

Chang Feng said: "I admire the toughness of the old man. However, you, an old man, must have heard of Jin Yiwei's 'Great Memory Restoration Technique', right?"

The old cripple said nothing.

Chang Feng smiled and explained to the old cripple: "The great memory recovery technique is divided into three levels and eighteen types."

"The second and third levels require the use of special torture instruments. They can make people live but not die."

"The first six types of punishment are simpler. The torture tools are readily available."

After speaking, Chang Feng ordered Fatty Xu: "Tie his hands and legs."

Fatty Xu took action and tied the old lame man's hands behind his back and his legs.

Chang Feng said: "Go outside, find a long bench, and find five green bricks."

Not long after, Fatty Xu found a bench and five blue bricks.

Chang Feng ordered the strong Fatty Xu to carry the old lame man to the bench.

Fatty Xu was holding the old cripple's shoulders with his hands from behind. Form a simple human tiger stool.

Chang Feng explained: "Old senior. Everyone in the world should know the punishment of laying bricks on a tiger's bench."

"If I put a brick under your leg, you will only feel unbearable pain in your calf."

"Put two pieces on it, it will hurt your heart."

"If you put three pads on it, it will feel like someone is digging out your kneecaps."

"Put four pieces on it, and the victim's leg bones will be broken. You fake cripple will become a real cripple."

"Put five pieces on it, and the two hamstrings will be torn from the tendons in the legs. The victim will not be able to walk for the rest of his life, and will be disabled for life."

"It's up to you whether you want to say it or not. It's up to me whether you want to support me or not. Senior, it's my duty. I've offended you!"

After saying that, Changfeng started laying bricks.

The old lame man's leg was already injured. Beads of sweat broke out on his forehead when he placed the first piece. But there was no shouting.

Chang Feng said: "I admire you. Senior, you are a man."

Place the second piece. Chang Feng heard the "squeaking" sound made by the old lame man as he gritted his teeth hard. His face began to flush.

Chang Feng said: "When we were learning how to execute punishment in the imperial edict, the executioners told us that the third brick was the road barrier."

"This hurdle can distinguish whether the person being tortured has a real hard bone or a fake hard bone. Senior, the third piece is here."

Chang Feng forcefully inserted the third brick between the old lame man's leg and the second brick!

I saw the old cripple's face turned pale! His eyes were as wide as bells, as if they could pop out at any time. His face became hideous and twisted in pain.

But he still didn't cry out for mercy.

Chang Feng raised his hand towards the old lame man: "Old senior, I admire you! I have been working in Jinyiwei for three years. I have never seen anyone reach the fourth brick."

"Today you are going to open my eyes."

"Let me make it clear to you first. If you put on the fourth brick, your bones will break. Even if you heal them, you will still be limping when you walk."

"By then, you'll never be a snitch again."

After saying that, Chang Feng laid the fourth brick on the old cripple. He forced the brick in with all his strength.

"Gaba!"

Chang Feng and Fatty Xu heard the crisp sound of broken bones.

The old cripple also made a "bang" sound from his mouth! He crushed his back molar! Blood flowed from the corner of the mouth.

Although he did not wail or roar. However, his chest made a vibrating sound of "woo, woo", as if he was suffocating from pain.

Fatty Xu locked the old lame man tightly with his arms. He felt that the old cripple was struggling for his life, and he could hardly hold on anymore.

After a while, the old lame man fainted from the pain of broken bones.

Chang Feng pulled off four bricks from under his feet: "Fat man, put him down. Go outside to get a basin of cold water."

Fatty Xu brought a basin of cold water. Chang Feng winked at him. Cold water was poured down on the head.

"Wow!"

The old cripple was awakened by the water. He was breathing heavily and his face was pale.

Chang Feng asked: "Old senior still refuses to say?"

The old lame man glared at Chang Feng without saying a word.

Chang Feng said: "Old senior, I have been in the guard for three years and I have never killed or crippled anyone."

"Tonight, I don't want to lose two human legs for the first time."

"I only ask you three questions. The first question is whether someone from the Miaoshou Sect went to the criminal officer Cai Zhong's house tonight and stole a letter box in front of Jin Yiwei."

"Second question, how do you people from the Miaoshou Sect achieve retrieving objects from afar?"

"The third question is, where is the letter box now?"

"After answering these three questions, I will let go..."

Chang Feng hasn't finished speaking yet. There was only a sound of "ahhhhh", and the old cripple spat out a mouthful of blood foam, which was smeared on Chang Feng's face.

Chang Feng wiped his face with his hands.

Fatty Xu said: "I'm talking about Mr. Chang. Are you really going to break his hamstrings and tendons and destroy his legs tonight?"

"When our master was still alive, he said that it doesn't matter how severe the punishment is for a prisoner. But destroying a prisoner's limbs will damage his moral character and will result in retribution."

"Later, in order to obtain a confession, the old man cut off the prisoner's hand. Two months later, he got into trouble and was thrown into a mass grave by the Nanzhen Fusi secret officer."

Chang Feng actually had a little tangle in his heart. He didn't want to completely turn into an evil beast that regarded human life as nothing.

After all, it is completely destroying a person's legs!

His master said something right when he was alive: People who still have conscience in their hearts are not suitable to be royal guards.

At this moment, a childish voice sounded: "Dad."

A little boy of four or five years old stood at the door, rubbing his eyes.

The little boy said to the old cripple: "Dad, I have to pee."

After saying that, the little boy took off his pants and peed in a daze. Then he said half asleep and half awake: "I'm done urinating, dad, I'm going back to the room to go to sleep."

Chang Feng was a little surprised. The old cripple looked to be in his sixties. How come you have a four or five year old son?

He told Fatty Xu: "Go and find the shopkeeper outside and ask where this kid came from."

Fatty Xu went out to ask clearly. It turns out that the child is a little beggar adopted by the old lame man. Have been adopted for over two years. The old lame man regarded him as his own son.

Chang Feng found a way to pry open the old cripple's mouth.

Jinyiwei's interrogation methods are nothing more than torture, eliciting confessions, and blackmail.

The Great Memory Restoration Technique is a torture method that combines ancient and modern techniques.

People all have weaknesses. As long as the victim's weakness is found and blackmailed... it is much more effective than torture.

Chang Feng guessed that the little boy was the old cripple's weakness.