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Chapter 8410 artwork

Linze City.

When Xinyuehu woke up again, she found that she was locked in a dark room.

"Snapped!"

There was a slight sound, the lights danced, and the whole dark house began to light up.

Xinyuehu's vision gradually recovered, and she began to be able to see the surrounding layout clearly.

When she saw it clearly, she couldn't help but take a breath of cold air.

This is too terrible!

Various strange torture instruments were placed in different corners of the room.

Not to mention experiencing it personally, just looking at it a few times can't help but tremble in my heart.

"Ahem, wake up!"

The iron door slowly opened, and a man in green clothes walked in from the outside.

The man was about thirty years old, with a delicate and fair face. He wore a scarf on his head and held a book in his hand. He looked like a scholar who loved reading.

Most people would not feel fear when seeing such a scholar, but Xinyuehu was different, her eyes were full of fear.

"Don't come over here." Xinyuehu shouted.

"You recognize me? Not bad." A faint smile appeared on the face of the man in green.

"Of these little cuties, which one do you like? I can let you choose."

The man in green clothes glanced at the many instruments of torture in the room and said with a smile.

"No choice, I don't choose anything." Xinyuehu shouted.

Others may not recognize this man in Tsing Yi, but she does.

In the prefecture, there was a famous jailer who specialized in punishment and interrogation. His name was Sun Song, and his nickname was "life and death are rare", which means that if you fall into his hands, you will not be able to survive or die, which is very miserable.

Unless you commit suicide immediately.

But Xinyuehu is not a death warrior, she has never prepared poison to commit suicide.

"It won't work if you don't choose. How about I work harder and choose something for you?"

Sun Song still had a smile on his face, and you could even see a hint of excitement and enthusiasm in his eyes.

With his achievements over the years, he could have been promoted and transferred to a higher position, but he refused.

Compared with other jobs, he likes the job of interrogating prisoners more.

Every time before interrogating a prisoner, he was very excited, and the pleasure that arose in his heart was simply indescribable.

And the prisoner's screams were like sweet music, which made him feel very happy as soon as he heard it.

"How about using this set of bamboo sticks."

"Look at their designs, how wonderful and delicate they are!"

"The head of the bamboo stick is very sharp and smooth, and can penetrate perfectly into the nail cap. Well, this is a work of art. Most people cannot enjoy this kind of art." Sun Song took off the bamboo stick.

He looked at the torture instruments here as if he were his own family members, with a pious heart.

Xinyuehu's heart seemed to be grabbed by a big hand and pulled up.

She had heard about Sun Song's abnormal behavior, but she never expected that Sun Song would change to such an extent that he hardly looked like a normal human being.

"Come here, let me enjoy it for you. I am doing good deeds and accumulating virtue."

"I heard that you are a big shot in the Persian religion. You are a big shot. Wouldn't it be a pity if you didn't enjoy this little cutie?"

Sun Song said with a smile.

"No, I said, I will say anything." Xinyuehu became more and more frightened, and she immediately decided to compromise.

"Don't worry, I didn't ask you to say anything. I'm here to serve you, a big shot, and let you enjoy it. It's unreasonable for such a big shot and a noble lady not to enjoy it!"

Sun Song turned a deaf ear, completely ignored what Xinyuehu said, and directly started to pour the bamboo sticks into his hands.

"ah!"

With a scream, Xinyuehu fell into a coma.

Not long after, she woke up again.

He begged weakly: "Please spare me. I will tell you whatever you want to know."

"I don't want to know anything."

Sun Song laughed.

He continued to use the bamboo stick, constantly piercing the flesh of Xinyuehu's fingers.

His movements are very skillful, and from every angle, you can see that his skills are quite superb.

Xinyuehu fell into coma and woke up again and again, and the sweat on her body was wet and dry, dry and wet again, and there was no blood on her face.

Outside the iron gate, looking at Xinyue Fox through the window, Zhan Jingbai glanced sideways at Kou Zhu next to him and said, "Junior sister, do you think it's too cruel?"

Kou Zhu lowered his eyebrows, she was indeed a little frightened.

"I don't think it's cruel, but didn't she say she wanted to confess? Why continue to impose punishment?"

Kou Zhu didn't understand the reason for this approach. Did he simply want to punish Xinyue Fox?

"How can you be sure that what Xinyuehu said is true?"

"Sun Song is professional in this field. We have to trust his judgment. Only by completely destroying Xinyuehu's willpower can we get real information," Zhan Jingbai said.

She originally had compassion, but when she thought that the real master was still missing, she felt sad...

As long as the master can be found, no matter how brutal it is, it is appropriate.

"Senior sister, let's not watch anymore and go back first," Kou Zhu said.

"Okay, let's go back and wait until Sun Song finishes his interrogation. He will definitely tell us what he needs to tell us," Zhan Jingbai said.

It was not until night that Zhan Jingbai and Kou Zhu received the confession sent by Sun Song.

The most important one is the whereabouts of Ye Wumei.

According to what Xinyuehu said, she attacked Ye Wumei secretly that year.

Ye Wumei escaped from the Golden Chan Palace through the secret passage with serious injuries.

I thought that Ye Wumei would come back again after recovering from her injuries, but what I didn't expect was that Ye Wumei never appeared again after escaping from the Golden Chan Palace.

"So, the master may still be alive?" Zhan Jingbai frowned, a little unbelievable.

"Don't worry, this confession must be true and not false." Sun Song assured that the confession he obtained during interrogation was fine.

"Strange, if master is still alive, why hasn't he contacted us all these years?" Zhan Jingbai said.

"Then I don't know. I only care about interrogation, not speculation."

Sun Song said with a slight smile.

"Thank you anyway."

Zhan Jingbai and Kou Zhu both saluted and thanked them.

"This is what I should do. If there is nothing else, I will leave first."

Sun Song said, he still has to go over and deal with the prefect.

Only Zhan Jingbai and Kou Zhu were left in the room.

"Senior Sister Zhan, do we need to tell Senior Sister Yu immediately about this matter?" Kou Zhu asked.

"We don't need to tell you. Sun Song will tell Governor Chu. If Governor Chu knows, then both Young Master and Senior Sister Yu will know."

Zhan Jingbai said.

"Okay, Senior Sister Zhan, Xinyuehu has given a lot of things. She has accumulated a lot of wealth over the years. We have to take it out later," Kou Zhu said.
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