The white van was driving in the dark, and no one noticed what happened tonight.
After driving for a while, Ye Feifan asked: "Did Meng Ze catch him?"
Ye Shuangying nodded and said: "Caught."
"Has the house been turned over?"
"After looking through it, there were no unusual documents. I only found a pile of ashes in the living room. He probably destroyed them."
"It doesn't matter if they are destroyed, they are still there and can remember many things."
"I understand what you mean, but their best estimate will be very hard..."
"I don't want them to be tough or not, I just want them to talk."
"let me try……"
Bei Shui was a little surprised. Why could this man speak loudly to his boss? What authority did he have?
There was no time to wait for Beishui to think wildly, because Ye Shuangying was urging him to drive quickly, and the problems in his stomach could only be temporarily suppressed.
…
The van drove in at the back entrance of the Little Knife Casino and then arrived at the underground parking lot.
Everyone got out of the car, opened the trunk of the van together, and left the parking lot carrying a sack.
Before leaving, Ye Shuangying also said to Beishui: "Now change the license plate, don't leave any clues to others."
"I understand, boss, don't worry."
While Beishui was changing his license plate, Ye Shuangying took Ye Feifan to a secret underground chamber.
The secret room was converted into a torture chamber, and the equipment inside was quite complete, including an electric chair, a soldering iron, bamboo sticks, nails and other torture instruments, as well as two crosses.
The two untied the sacks, then tied Meng Ze and Zhang Facai to the cross. They found a table and sat down, waiting quietly for Beishui to come over.
Beishui, who had changed his license plate, also arrived at the execution room ten minutes later, but Ye Feifan and Ye Shuangying were both sitting at the desk, taking out paper and pen to record something.
Seeing this scene, Beishui knew that hard work had fallen on him again.
"Let's start the interrogation. Let's start with Zhang Facai. He has been lurking for ten years and should know a lot."
After hearing what the boss said, Beishui did not hesitate. He pulled out the towel from the other person's mouth, turned around and took a ladle of cold water from the water pipe and poured it on Zhang Facai's face.
Being stimulated by the cold water, Zhang Facai shuddered, woke up instantly, and looked around confusedly.
"Where am I?"
Ye Feifan glanced at Beishui and asked slowly: "Zhang Facai, your incident has come to light. Now it would be very good for both of us to explain the issues we are interested in."
"Who are you?" Zhang Facai reacted with a nervous expression. When he saw Ye Shuangying's appearance, he was immediately surprised: "Black Eagle!"
"Since you know us, maybe we can have a good talk about the waiter... Let's talk about it first, how did you get the gold in your underground secret room?"
Hearing Ye Feifan's question, Ye Shuangying was stunned, and his expression became suspicious.
"What kind of gold? I don't know. Did you arrest the wrong person? Master Ying, I have never offended you. You can't do this to me... I'm just a guest house waiter!"
Even now, the other party is still quibbling, which makes Ye Feifan a little helpless. This group of people will not shed tears until they see the coffin.
"Did you see, Black Eagle, this is a die-hard who just wants to get lucky? What you said doesn't make sense. It's better to give him a beating first before we talk about anything... Xiao Shui, give him a round of torture with a branding iron first. .”
"The soldering iron is cold." Bei Shui said faintly.
"The switch is over there." Ye Shuangying pointed at Ye Feifan's back and said.
Ye Feifan found a red switch and pressed it at once, while sighing: "In ancient times, trees and coal were used to make firewood. I didn't expect that now they are promoted to soldering iron heaters. Times have changed."
Ye Shuangying nodded and said, "No, I really don't know how long he can bear it?"
Ye Shuangying secretly sent someone to customize this set of torture tools after studying the principles of an electric oven. They were not sold on the market.
"Did you get the soundproofing array?"
"It's been done a long time ago. People like the waiters in the shop are not easy to deal with. I must be more careful."
Bei Shui shook his head, turned to look at Zhang Facai, and asked after a while: "Are you going to tell me? It will save me the trouble."
"I'm just an ordinary person. I don't know what you are talking about. Please let me go..."
Hopeless!
Seeing the other party's performance, Beishui immediately understood what Ye Feifan meant.
After heating for more than ten minutes, the soldering iron had turned red. Beishui picked up the wooden handle and placed the soldering iron directly on Zhang Facai's abdomen.
Green smoke curled up, and Zhang Facai also let out a scream.
"Ah...ah..."
Under the influence of the soldering iron, Zhang Facai's fat body was shaking like water waves, which actually amazed Ye Feifan.
Beishui had his enemies executed by Ling Chi before. It can be said that he was very courageous, and he did not change his expression even under such circumstances.
"There's a guy who's separated the clothes. Take off the clothes and give him a caning first."
Ye Feifan's words were very gentle, but they subconsciously made Bei Shui shiver. He always felt that he was more dangerous than his boss.
Beishui didn't say anything. He took off Zhang Facai's clothes, put the soldering iron back on the heater, took out the whip hanging on the wall, and filled a basin of tap water.
In the tap water, Beishui added a bottle of alcohol, a packet of spicy dipping water and a packet of salt...well, a lethal dose!
The material of the whip is made of crocodile skin. It will become tighter after being wetted, and it will be very painful...especially the mixture of alcohol, chili pepper and salt, which will bring burning and pain to the wound. Absolutely maddening.
"Pah...pah..."
After being flogged in Beishui, Zhang Facai's skin and flesh were already torn apart. The pain from the wound made him struggle uncontrollably, but there was no relief.
"If you tell me, you will be liberated. Why bother yourself? If I didn't have the information coming from inside, how could I be sure that you are the mole of the waiter?"
After a beating first, Ye Feifan revealed the information he knew to deceive the other party.
Sure enough, after hearing Ye Feifan's affirmation, Zhang Facai knew that he couldn't pretend anymore today.
"What do you want to know?"
"Tell me everything you know about Mole, as well as the situation of Xiao Liu Guest House and the waiter in the past ten years."
"This is impossible, how can I remember so much?"
Seeing Zhang Facai's determined face, Ye Feifan smiled "haha" and said casually: "Xiao Shui, put a soldering iron on him."
The iron plate is heated and red-hot, and is a tool for making Teppanyaki... Just placing the red-hot iron plate at the feet of the prisoners and making them dance non-stop is also an extremely cruel torture.
Xiao Shui clamped the iron plate into the heater, and then took off Zhang Facai's shoes and socks. Suddenly, a peculiar smell filled the torture room.
"I'll choke you! How many years has it been since you, boy, washed your feet?"
The faces of the three people present changed drastically, and they were shocked by the terrible smell.
