Watching his companions being tortured, Chen Jing seemed to be struggling slightly all over his body.
But he has no choice. His former childhood playmate has chosen to die in order to protect his top secret. He can't make any mistakes, otherwise, both of them will die, which is equivalent to a wasted sacrifice.
The torture went on for unknown lengths of time, and Han Feng passed out again.
Chen Jing's red eyes had recovered. He endured the pain in his heart, and his right hand holding the torture instrument trembled. He secretly took a deep breath, trying to calm down, and then turned around: "This guy's bones are very hard and he won't reveal it." Any news, he was already unconscious under torture.”
When he said this, he had already returned to his usual demeanor.
Murong Hongye had watched the torture just now, and her doubts about Chen Jing had been dispelled a lot. Hearing this, he sneered: "Humph, the bones are very hard? In the hands of Si Liying, there are no hard bones!"
As he spoke, he signaled to the jailer again: "Wake up! Continue the interrogation! I don't believe I can't pry his mouth open!"
"No!" The jailer understood and just brought the cold water, but was stopped by Chen Jing: "Wait a minute."
He faced Murong Hongye and said sternly: "Sir, the suspect has been tortured continuously today and has been unconscious twice. If he continues like this, his life may be in danger. Once the person dies, there will be no clues. In my humble opinion. , it is better to wait a little longer, so that it can neither survive nor die."
This proposal is very reasonable. Murong Hongye thought about it for a moment and nodded: "You are right, he cannot die, so let's postpone the execution and call the medical officer to save his life first and wait for the trial tomorrow."
"Your Excellency is wise." Chen Jing bowed his hands.
The interrogation was temporarily suspended. Murong Hongye seemed very satisfied with Chen Jing's performance today. As the two of them walked out, he said: "Chen Jing, don't you think this Qin army is not afraid of death? As long as Han Feng is willing to speak, we He was guaranteed to be prosperous and wealthy, but he resisted coma twice and still refused to speak, which is puzzling."
Chen Jingdao: "I don't understand this even if I'm a humble official, but I heard that it was bitterly cold in Qin and there was wind and snow in the north of the Great Wall. The Qin army ate grass and fought, and then they defeated Xirong. It shows that they are tigers and wolves."
"Well, the Qin army is indeed difficult to deal with." Murong Hongye nodded and changed the topic: "By the way, our army has recently suffered a defeat in Caizhou, and many people are panicking. You are in the Sili camp, so you won't have any Worry about it."
Chen Jing's face straightened: "Why do you say this, sir? From the moment I entered the ceremony camp with a humble position, I have made up my mind to serve the country until death! Even if my body is broken into pieces, there is nothing to fear!"
"Well said!" Murong Hongye said happily, "Chen Jing, don't worry, even if our Great Spirit is defeated this time, we still have the vast territory in the east and countless gold and silver, so we can make a comeback at any time! As long as you work hard, I will not treat you badly."
"Yes! Thank you for your cultivation!" Chen Jing looked extremely excited.
Murong Hongye was quite satisfied with this, and couldn't help but nodded again, "Let's go, don't you like some wine? Have two drinks with me. In the past few days, as long as you can pry open Han Feng's mouth, you will be a Big credit.”
"My lord, please rest assured. I will definitely go all out and leave no stone unturned." Chen Jing said respectfully and quickly stretched out his hand: "My lord, please."
That night, Chen Jing was with Murong Hongye for dinner. In the evening, while the latter was drunk and resting, he also went to the dungeon alone.
He was responsible for interrogating Han Feng. Seeing him, several jailers immediately bowed down.
"How's it going? Has the suspect regained consciousness?" Chen Jing seemed to have drunk a lot of wine, and he burped while speaking.
A jailer returned: "Don't worry, sir, there is no fear for your life."
"Yes." Chen Jing nodded, "You should understand that this person cannot die."
After saying that, he waved his hand casually: "This matter is confidential. Please step aside. I want to interrogate you alone."
"Yes." All the jailers saluted in unison.
Soon, only Chen Jing and Han Feng, who was tied to the torture frame, were left in the dungeon. His drunken state immediately disappeared. Then he looked around, walked forward quickly, and shouted in a low voice: "Brother Han, Brother Han”
His tone was full of anxiety and concern, and now he took off his disguise. Seeing his childhood friend looking like this, his eyes turned red and tears fell down.
Hearing his voice, Han Feng first groaned in pain, then slowly raised his head and grinned: "Brother Chen, you are here."
"Brother Han." Chen Jing looked at the scars of his torture and the blood all over his body, and said in a trembling voice: "This, this is all my fault."
"No, you must do this, otherwise Murong Hongye will doubt you." Han Feng said with strong support: "He is testing you by asking you to interrogate him personally. You can't make any flaws, otherwise, all our efforts will be in vain. ."
"But this, but this." Chen Jing was already crying.
"Why are you crying?" Han Fengqiang smiled: "I remember that since childhood, you never shed tears, even if I took away the slingshot."
"Brother, stop talking. I'll take you away right away. Let's find a way to get out together!" Chen Jing wiped away tears and was about to open the chain as he spoke.
"Stop!" Han Feng stopped him and said anxiously: "Do you want everyone's sacrifice to be in vain?"
"But, but." Chen Jing was confused.
Han Feng said: "It is my duty to protect you, and I am willing to do so for the sake of Great Qin. But you cannot disobey orders, let alone miss the overall situation due to impulse."
"Stay alive, our military situation in Lingguo depends on you."
After saying this, Han Feng took a few breaths due to his injury, and then said: "You and I both know Si Liying's methods. If this continues, I'm worried that I won't be able to hold on, and you will also show your flaws. .Tomorrow, help me.”
"What?" Chen Jing was stunned at first, and then realized that this help was to help him die.
He couldn't help but said in a trembling voice: "Brother Han, we have a large army on the border. Ruizhou will be defeated sooner or later. By then, the king will definitely rescue you."
"But I can't wait for that day." Han Feng grinned again, "I hope that the brothers of the Snow Clan can see the king unify the world and establish a prosperous and peaceful age. At that time, the mountains and rivers will be unified, and the people will live and work in peace and contentment. Peaceful, what kind of scene is it."
His eyes were full of yearning.
Chen Jing closed his eyes deeply, clenched his right fist tightly, and burst into tears.
Half an hour later.
Chen Jing had already recovered from his drunken state. When he came out of the dungeon, he was still cursing: "Damn, this kid has such a tough mouth. You guys, take good care of him and let him have a good night's rest. He must not die." , Tomorrow, Master Murong and I will come to interrogate you again."
"Yes, sir, please rest assured." The jailer outside responded quickly.
(End of chapter)
