Chapter 136

"I don't know how much you know about China's history since you've been in China for so long? Since ancient times, there have been several methods of interrogating prisoners in China. It has been handed down for a long time that some people say that they are the six major types of torture. "

Leng Yuhe saw several people who were already very uncomfortable, but he just kept silent. He knew that they had been trained by the same family and their endurance was different from ordinary people. If they did not take some other actions, they could not tell the truth quickly.

"However, most of these punishments were formed in a society without a standardized legal system. To this day, they should not be. It happens that I am the rule of law in this place. I learned these things and applied them to prisoners, so these things naturally exist."

The meaning of Leng Yuhe's words is obvious, but even if a few people have been hanging upside down for a long time and lack of oxygen in their brains, they will understand after listening.

"Even if you are the rule of law in this place, for us, you are not."

One of them finally couldn't help but speak. His legs struggled desperately to get rid of the ropes that bound him. However, everything was in vain. Exhausted, he could only stare at Leng Yuhe with a pair of eyes.

"Oh? Why is it useless for you? I have never met anyone who dares to rebel against me, because if you dare to disobey me in a little way, I will certainly not save his life. Or do you want to try and see if you will become the exception of my merciful

"You're just standing here and threatening us. I don't believe you really dare to do anything to us. "

As soon as he said this, Leng Yuhe's expression on his face immediately became colder, which was a challenge to his authority. He would never allow anyone to do such a thing. Whoever breaks his rules will be punished severely by himself.

So Leng Yuhe took a dagger and gently scratched his cheek with a sharp blade. He even felt that the tiny hairs on his face had been cut off by the blade that could be broken by blowing hair.

"As I said, I can never tolerate people like you who dare to rebel against me at will. In ancient China, there was a kind of punishment called the punishment of speeding. Do you know how such punishment is implemented?"

Leng Yuhe just took the dagger to and fro in the bare skin of his body, but did not hurt him at all. He just gave him endless psychological pressure and made his whole person more painful, as if he didn't know how to breathe.

"If you don't speak, you don't know? It doesn't matter if I don't know. I can tell you with kindness. "

Leng Yuhe side said, the action on the hand gradually deepened, the sharp blade slipped into his skin, and suddenly the icy pain let him send out a painful groan.

"Lingchi, in a popular sense, it means thousands of cuts. You can cut your body one by one in order, so that the small wound area will not shed a lot of blood, and you will not have any other feelings except for pain. You can only see with your own eyes that none of my knives fall on you and take away your flesh and blood. But as long as I don't lay a heavy hand on you, you can still live with these, Watching your bones gradually exposed and smelling the bloody smell from your chest is not something that anyone wants to have. I'll let you experience it in advance

Leng Yuhe said such cruel and cold-blooded words, but his expression was a relaxed look, as if he was just telling a very relaxed story, rather than talking about how to kill people with cruel punishment.

His hands continued to exert himself, and a small piece of flesh was cut off from the chest of the man. He didn't even shed a lot of blood, but the pain made him unbearable and his veins exposed.

"You are just a small Chinese soldier, and I am from state y. you are not qualified to take any private disciplinary action against us. If you dare to lynch us, we can take you to the military court."

Maybe it is because people's courage will change greatly when facing the feeling of dying. Maybe it is that his brain is not enough to support him to say logical words due to long-term hypoxia and physical pain. In short, when he said that he was a native of Y, the two people beside him looked at him with complicated and complaining eyes.

And Leng Yuhe listened to his words, but very disapproved.

"You don't seem to understand what I said just now. Don't you know what the reason is? But if you insist on saying that, I think I can fully understand what you mean

Said, Leng Yuhe picked up the knife in his hand, face, and other different parts with the same method to cut off his skin.

No matter how strong a person's willpower is and how well trained he is, he still makes the choices most people will make in such severe pain and near death choices.

"I You stop, I said Say

The pain on his body has made him unable to say a word completely, even his voice was shaking when he spoke.

After he waved the body of Yuhe, he didn't think that the body of Yuhe would stop after he waved the dagger, but he didn't think that the body of Yuhe was more and more cold Soon, a strong smell of blood filled the basement."You think you're something, and you want to make a deal with me? As far as you and I are concerned, you are just a mole ant that I let you live and die. I used to persuade you not to tell the whole story. Now I am happy to hear the bloody gas. I must let your blood be completely discharged one by one. "

Said, cold Yuhe under the action to speed up, and cut off two pieces of flesh and blood.

"No one can enjoy such a death, which may be very meaningful to you."

"Let me go, I'm willing to say anything, as long as you let me go, stop..."

Although the two people beside him have always been neglected, they have a panoramic view of all Leng Yuhe's actions. It is true that the flesh and blood of his companion is cut off, and the bloody gas in his nose is also real. The young commander-in-chief in front of this other people's life is more real, and he may stick his dagger into his body at any time Come up.

Just thinking like this, the two hold their breath, hoping to reduce their sense of existence as much as possible. Even if they know that such an approach is useless, they have no choice under such circumstances.

"It's too cheap for you to let go of you. But in your sincere attitude, I can continue to show mercy and let you die more happily."

Leng Yuhe said, and then turned back to Xiao Huang to make a look, Xiaohuang saw after understanding, with a few people next to each with a dagger came over.

The man saw it, and his eyes were filled with panic and despair, as if he could foresee what was going to happen and what his knot would look like.

"Please, I'll tell you anything you want to know. Let me go. I don't want to die. Please."

Many people think that they will take death as home when they are safe, but they will become extremely weak and cowardly when they really need them. They will suddenly find that they are so eager for life, and their hope is far away from death.

However, although he said all the good things and even begged hard, Leng Yuhe just laughed after listening to him, and did not put it in his heart, indicating that Xiao Huang would continue to act and not stop.

A group of people acted together for an hour. In his constant cry of pain and the increasingly strong smell of blood, everyone present showed different attitudes. Leng Yuhe and uncle Zhong were used to such scenes, so they didn't feel anything strange. However, some of the servants standing next to him had never seen such a bloody scene in their lifetime, I couldn't help but run out and vomit.

"Uncle Zhong, I'm sorry. I've made your place dirty."

Leng Yuhe looked at the bloodstain of this place and even spread to his feet. He stepped back and expressed his apology to Uncle Zhong with a smile.

However, uncle Zhong didn't care to wave his hand. "Since I found you, it's your right to interrogate them by what method. It's just a basement. On weekdays, all kinds of prisoners are locked up. It's not a good place. I forget how many people's blood has been soaked here."

Under the constant action of Xiaohuang and his subordinates, the flesh and blood of his whole life has been completely molted, and the rest is the moribund white bones adhering to the flesh and blood fragments. The man stopped breathing a few minutes ago. He died of excessive bleeding and was really suffering for a full hour. He watched his own flesh slice by piece and felt himself With the blood loss of life, the soul weightlessness, until death.

"Marshal, I'm out of breath."

Xiao Huang's hands are stained with blood, but he seems not to care at all. Following Leng Yuhe for such a long time, some of Xiao Huang's practices have become more and more like Leng Yuhe.

"It took him such a long time to die. It seems that his sense of survival is very strong. If he dies, he will be dead. Today he has been interrogated here for so long. I think everyone must be tired. Why don't we stop here today and I'll deal with the rest another day."

Said, Leng Yuhe turned to leave.

"Marshal, what should I do with the rest of his skeleton?"

"What can I do? The three of them are good brothers from the same school. Naturally, we can't let them separate. Let's hang them here, so that the remaining two can accompany him. By the way, I don't know when they will come next time. I don't want to see only two bodies when I come."

With that, Leng Yuhe left the basement with Uncle Zhong, and the rest of the follow-up work was handed over to his subordinates.