Chapter 104

"I wanted to give you a good time. I didn't expect you to be so eager to go to hell." Jiang Pengji took each other's collar in one hand, lifted him up easily, looked cold and said, "in that case, I'll just help you."

The man's face was blue and red with pain. He didn't hear what Jiang Pengji said. His paralyzed limbs kept calling him.

"However, I like to squeeze the last bit of value out of people, because you are still useful, so I allow you to live in luxury for another moment and a half." With that, Jiang Pengji's eyes showed a fierce light and quickly disappeared, as if she had never appeared.

[anchor v]: as a responsible anchor, I think it's not only to broadcast some boring daily news, but also to popularize some common sense knowledge to the audience, such as... How to make a hard spoken dead duck speak the truth.

Boy, have you heard of torture?

Jiang Pengji's words made some timid audience curious. Obviously, she was scared to death. Her hands had covered her eyes. However, she still couldn't resist her curiosity. She couldn't help secretly opening her fingers and peeping through them to see the next content.

Torture, in the federal dictionary, is different from the ordinary interrogation process. People who know it will probably tremble when they mention it.

Almost every Union soldier has mastered the essence of torture. Jiang Pengji, as the shoulder of the Legion, naturally can't help lighting up this skill.

[anchor v]: of course, I don't suggest you use it in real life, because it may cause human life.

[anchor v]: if you apply this technique to practice one day, please don't blame me for it.

With that, Jiang Pengji put a relatively clean cloth handkerchief on her hands, took men as "teaching aids" and personally told the live audience what real professional torture is. On the surface, the degree of blood is far less than the so-called top ten torture, but in essence, it is more cruel than those rough criminal laws. It can not only destroy the body, but also easily destroy the spirit.

Trained gene soldiers can't afford the whole set of federal torture, let alone a rogue with weak heart in ancient times.

Jiang Pengji just showed her hand. The other party has a tendency to carry it. Her consciousness is in a state of chaos.

She took out the flint and burned the handkerchief. The orange light brightened half of her face. "What's your name?"

"There are dogs left in the forest."

The man's eyes are lax, and the hair cover stuffed in his mouth has been taken out. However, there is still a steady stream of muddy saliva flowing down the corners of his mouth, some dripping onto his upper body, and some flowing into his clavicle along his neck. The scene can definitely force crazy cleanliness addicts.

Jiang Pengji's eyes narrowed. "You're not a native of counties. Where did you come from?"

"Cangzhou Mengjun..."

The man tilted his head, twitched his limbs from time to time, and his eyes were dull. However, he answered Jiang Pengji clearly.

"Cangzhou Mengjun?"

Jiang Pengji frowned and found out the information about this place from Liu Lanting's memory.

Dongqing territory is divided into six states and 21 counties. Cangzhou belongs to a relatively prosperous big state. Because the North commercial road is accessible, there are relatively dense contacts with Northern Xinjiang, and they exchange needed goods and needed goods, which has attracted many merchants to do business. Therefore, Cangzhou's economy is relatively ahead of Dongqing.

As for Meng County, it is the largest and most economically rich county in Cangzhou.

"In addition to you, there are several associates. What are their names and general appearance? Where are they now?"

Jiang Pengji asked the last question.

This also means that the man in front of him has come to the end of his life.

The man answered one by one. The expression on Jiang Pengji's face became extremely cold, as if it could condense into a pricking ice residue.

"That's a good answer. I'll give you a good time this time."

Easily end each other's lives, Jiang Pengji habitually dealt with the traces of the crime, and then got up and left the alley as usual.

At the entrance of the alley stood a green shirt figure, whose clothes fluttered slightly with the night wind, and the cold moonlight poured down, outlining the beautiful shadow.

Seeing Feng Jin, Jiang Pengji was not surprised.

She stepped forward. Before Feng Jin could speak, she had made up a knife with a smile.

"If you are thin, don't learn to dress like a person facing the tuyere."

Feng Jin: "

"Be careful to have a headache the next day, but don't leave it on me."

Feng Jin took a deep breath to avoid being angry.

Deep alleys and hutongs are prone to accidents, not to mention Langlang lane. It is estimated that one or two percent of small gangsters and idle Rangers in Hejian County gather here. Those people don't think about the consequences and only look at their mood.

If Jiang Pengji provoked them, the other party would not be merciful.

However, at the thought of Jiang Pengji's force value, his worry suddenly changed the wind direction, and she didn't take the initiative to find trouble.

Jiang Pengji looked him up and down. "How did you get out? The warm wind in the house must be better than the cold wind outside."

"I wanted to go out and get some air. I didn't expect to meet the two women who served you before. I thought something was wrong, so I asked a few questions. I didn't think you were so bold. Can you run around in such a place? If something happens to you..."

Feng Jin paused for a moment. Her always soft face showed some dignity and seriousness, and her eyes were full of blame and worry.

This is not a man, but a real woman.

When a man is bullied, he can at most say a word of romantic comfort. However, if a woman has an accident in such a place, her reputation will be ruined.

Jiang Pengji smiled coldly, "something's wrong? It's good if others don't offend me..."

Feng Jin frowned and hurriedly approached for two minutes. Her face suddenly sank, "what did you do just now?"

"If you have the courage, you can go in and have a look."

He hesitated in place for a moment, turned a little, and walked into the deep lane. Only after half a sound did he come out in vain.

"What did you do?"

"He should die. If he doesn't die, I don't know how many people will be forced to die." Jiang Pengji said carelessly, "Huaiyu, go with me to a place. When you go there, you will know whether the man inside should die... Or you can go directly to the government to sue me without coming?"

Feng Jin tightened her lips. Although the noble family now controls the government and controls the whole Dongqing state, this does not mean that the noble children are innocent of killing.

What * s the difference between ignoring others' lives and killing people?

However, he did not say these words, because he appreciated that Feng Jin's position was still inclined to Jiang Pengji.

If the other party has evidence, he can even expose the matter and ignore it.

"Where are you going?" Feng Jin followed and asked, "you have to come up with a convincing evidence. I won't cover you up."

The sound of landing clogs at your feet is particularly clear in your ears, which seems to completely separate this deep lane from the extravagant world outside.

"Go to my present teacher, Wei Yuan, Wei Gongcao's residence."