Ye Shuangying has always had a face of ice, and it is rare to see him change his expression... But at this moment, he was still defeated by Zhang Facai and the smell of those feet.
"This kid is a biological weapon... No, Xiao Shui, please wash his feet with that basin of chili water, otherwise it will be more irritating to the eyes when they are roasted later."
"This..." Beishui was also a little embarrassed after hearing Ye Feifan's words.
"Don't be in a daze, hurry up, we still have a prisoner to interrogate!"
Even though the boss had spoken, Beishui could only lift Zhang Facai's feet and put them in a basin of pepper water to soak them.
At first glance, Zhang Facai was tied to the cross, but his feet were standing in a basin of pepper water. It must be said that he was very miserable.
"Give you another chance, do you want to tell me or not?" Ye Feifan asked again, but this time he smiled very evilly, and said something that made him blush: "After this village, there will be no such store. What you want to say later will only stop if I am happy to listen."
Zhang Facai struggled, but still said nothing.
"Okay, you have the guts!" Ye Feifan praised, and then said to Bei Shui: "Splash the other one awake too."
Beishui was about to get the tap water when Ye Feifan stopped him directly.
"Use foot washing water and recycle waste. Don't waste it. Water resources also cost money."
The corner of his mouth twitched, but Beishui nodded anyway, scooped up a tube with a bamboo spoon used for making wine, and poured it directly on Meng Ze's face.
For a moment, sour, smelly, salty, spicy, and icy sensations hit his face, and even various pains swept through him, and Meng Ze's face was twisted.
"Cough cough cough..."
After a cough, Meng Ze woke up, and he woke up instantly.
Meng Ze was knocked unconscious at home, and at this moment, he saw the miserable Zhang Facai opposite him, and he understood everything instantly.
He was arrested!
Seeing that the other party was awake, Ye Feifan temporarily gave up questioning Zhang Facai and turned to questioning the new prisoner.
"Meng Ze, please explain your affairs now."
The spoonful of pepper water just added was really powerful. You could see that his face was turning red, as if he had been boiled lobster, and it was also itchy and unbearable... If he hadn't been tied up, Meng Ze would have really wanted to catch him. Enough (if Zhang Facai had athlete’s foot, that would be another story)…
"Who are you?" Although he was arrested, Meng Ze was already very calm and his voice seemed somewhat calm.
Meng Ze's appearance is very ordinary, and he is fat like Zhang Facai. Logically speaking, his ability to withstand beatings is pretty good, but the negative effects are unknown.
"Don't worry about who it is. Now let's talk about your Heluomen's malicious attack on Ying Ye. Your team leader Zhang Zhang was killed on the spot. What do you have to say now?"
"Who told you that?"
"The waiter in the shop has our mole. Is it strange to know this news?"
Meng Ze fell into deep thought and did not speak immediately. He needed to clear his mind.
Ye Feifan did not deliberately embarrass this thinking man, but looked at Zhang Facai, and then looked at Bei Shuidao: "You can take away his basin, it should be marinated now, use a hair dryer to dry it, and then put it to death .”
Bei Shui nodded, took the basin away, and then found a hair dryer to dry the moisture on Zhang Facai's feet.
Seeing this scene, Zhang Facai also turned pale, but gritted his teeth and remained silent.
The iron plate was already burning red, and there were still some tiny sparks dancing on it... Beishui picked up the iron plate, slid it horizontally to Zhang Facai's feet, and then fixed it with a fixed shelf next to it.
The hot iron plate greeted Zhang Facai's feet, and a burst of white smoke suddenly appeared, and there was a burning smell, with a faint aroma.
Under the influence of the red-hot iron plate, Meng Ze was also startled. He stopped thinking and watched Zhang Facai jumping up and down with sweat.
"Ah...ah..."
The miserable screams echoed in the execution room, but Ye Feifan showed no expression and looked at Meng Ze intently, as if he was the next target.
"Have you thought about it? Time waits for no one. Answer our questions quickly, and we may be able to give you a good time."
Listening to the screams, Meng Ze felt extremely stressed and quickly said, "What do you want to know?"
"Who are the moles who came with you at the same time? Where are they? What is the connection method?"
Meng Ze was hesitant, but Ye Feifan took the opportunity to speak: "Think it over before you say anything. If you find out that you have made a mistake, or it does not match our subsequent confession, you will know the consequences."
Ye Feifan was not threatening, because what he said was the truth. He also said at the end: "By the way, if Zhang Facai's feet are cooked, you will be lucky enough to enjoy them."
The taste is already considered a weapon against humanity. It’s hard to imagine what will happen if you eat it?
Meng Ze's face completely changed. It was originally red, but at this moment it turned into the color of milk due to fear.
"I don't know much, I only know one online."
"As long as you're willing to say it, is there really nothing to hide?"
"No, I only know one online."
Hearing his cousin ask about the results, Ye Shuangying knew that he had hope for revenge, so he sat up straight and asked in a deep voice: "Who is he?"
Meng Ze's expression was still changing, but he didn't say anything for a long time, as if he knew what it meant to say it.
"You..." Ye Shuangying was a little angry and couldn't speak for a long time.
"Don't be nervous. He needs some exercise. Let him rest first. Let's play some exciting games for Zhang Facai first."
Ye Feifan comforted Ye Shuangying, picked up a pen and drew something on the paper, and after a while he put the paper up for Bei Shui to look at.
"Xiao Shui, have you seen that malicious torture is ineffective, and must be won by surprise. For example, the one I am painting now...a group of three minutes, let him do a few groups first."
Zhang Facai's feet were bloody and bloody, and he could be seen trembling. His owner's expression was also quite wonderful, with tears streaming down his face.
Regarding Ye Fanfan's criminal law, Zhang Facai also saw it, and his whole body was trembling for a while.
"No, I said, I will say anything!"
Ye Feifan smiled, nodded, and said: "I just said it, right? I missed the opportunity, you want to say it, it depends on whether I want to hear it. You'd better come and experience it first, maybe you can think of more The thing...Xiao Shui, go to jail!"
"I said, I said, don't be like this, I will say everything..."
Ignoring Zhang Facai's struggling and screaming, Beishui also broke into a cold sweat, found two iron shelves with metal wires connected to the ends, took off Zhang Facai's pants, and then fucked him.
Seeing this scene that was almost equivalent to a public execution, Meng Ze felt as if he had fallen into an ice cellar for a moment... Keeping secrets, go to hell!
"I want to explain, I take the initiative to confess!"
"Have you rested?" Ye Feifan joked.
"Okay, you've got some rest!" Meng Ze nodded like a chicken pecking at rice, without any ambiguity at all.
"Tell me, who is that person?"
"That person is..."
