Somewhere in Yan'an City, a secret torture room.

The place I saw was damp and dark, and there was no reservation that the smell of blood was exposed to the air.

All kinds of torture instruments are hung in the four walls as small as ordinary houses.

Some torture instruments even had blood clots, and their flesh and blood were unknown.

"Say! Who is instructed?"

Chu Hao asked sternly, and the whips in his hand swept across the five people.

The five people were tied to the punishment stake, stripped off their clothes, and their bodies were whipped and their skin was whipped.

In the very corner of the torture room, a blue shirt is out of place.

Bai Jue's wide sleeves were hanging beside the table, clean and not causing any dust.

The tea in your hand is like sitting in a teahouse at this moment, elegant and calm.

He listened carefully to the whip, his eyes as sharp as the frost of winter, sometimes as sharp as a knife, sometimes as cold as a despise of all living beings.

The five people were still reluctant to express a word until now.

"It's not enough." Bai Jue said.

Chu Hao nodded understandingly, found a few secret guards, picked up huge iron hooks, and penetrated their pipa bones.

"Ahhh!"

Five tragic screams exploded in the torture room, and the smell of blood became stronger.

Chu Hao broke through a person's face that was so painful that he was twisted, "Don't you tell me the behind-the-scenes envoy? Do you want to taste all the things in the torture room of Mr. Bai Er. "

Ordinary prisoners heard that Bai Erye’s torture room did not need to use torture instruments, so they had already recruited them clean.

Almost no one is willing to endure this kind of torture, and Bai Jue has always had great means for interrogation. As long as there is a breakthrough, he can tear it apart a little bit.

But even when these five people in front of them heard such words, they were not panic.

The man bit his bloody teeth and said, "We...we are bandits in the mountains!...Who do you think we are...instructed by anyone?"

Chu Hao's fist sounded and twisted the iron hook on his shoulder.

The man screamed.

He continued to ask, "Do you know what the crime is for kidnapping the prince and humiliating the prince?"

"Who is the prince... I just tied up a man and a woman... Where do I know who is the prince?"

Chu Hao raised his whip stained with salt water again and warned: "You haven't heard of who Bai Er Master is, right? Do you think it's enough to bite yourself and not say it? Do you want your family to be tortured with you and die together?"

The five people's expressions were consistent, except for disdain.

"Hmph... Then you catch them! Catch them... I won't say it either!"

Chu Hao was stunned, but unexpectedly he met a crazy evil man.

He walked to Bai Jue and whispered: "Master, what should I do? They must have been bitten to death. It would be difficult to confess."

Bai Jue looked at the five people coldly, "The second prince's secret guards are probably without fathers or mothers, without wives or children. Although such people are difficult to control, once they are arrested, the risk of confession is reduced."

Chu Hao looked at the flesh-and-blooded whip in his hand and stopped asking, "Can you continue to examine it?"

Bai Jue put down the teacup, and his eyes were filled with dark clouds. "Clog their mouths and let them taste all the torture instruments. Check their identities carefully. If they still refuse to say it, they will chop them up piece by piece and throw them out to feed the dog."

"Don't the corpse be kept?"

Chu Hao believed that according to past habits, Bai Jue would inevitably keep the body, and dead people could use it, even if they were bones.

Bai Jue sighed in a very small voice, "What's the use of dead people who can't ask for anything? Keeping them is to make things difficult for the prince."

Chu Hao nodded, and understood Bai Jue's statement.

Keeping these people is really a big deal.

"Master, are we really not reporting to the emperor?" Chu Hao asked.

Bai Jue shook his head helplessly, "Since the second prince dares to do this, he is confident that he will not be caught by us. At this time, he told the emperor that the second prince can make every attempt to argue, and the imperial concubine will not ignore it. This is their unique skill in singing opera, but the emperor still takes this trick."

"Yes, just by just one side, the emperor really cannot punish the second prince. Instead, he is likely to be labeled as suffering himself for being playful, and it will be even worse at that time."

Moreover, they all know an important reason in their hearts-

The prince of the Eastern Palace was humiliated by bandits, and it was a symbol of uncleanness in the Southern Yan Dynasty.

With this kind of "unclean" past, he could not continue to stay in the position of the crown prince.

All kinds of rumors can crush Prince Rong He, that is the real purpose of the second prince.

At that time, if he doesn't take action, Prince Rong He will be completely destroyed.

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Qin Mansion.

"Hahahaha! It's so satisfying!"

Rong Jin laughed to the sky as soon as he entered the door.

Qin Guang, who was at the desk, was startled and closed the door quickly, instructing his servants not to approach.

Rong Jin leaned directly on the chair collapse, and now she was smiling so hard that her chest was pressed against her back, as if she had heard something funny.

Qin Guang saw him so happy, but he couldn't be happy.

He sighed heavily, "Is it too early for you to be happy now? Also, you shouldn't come to my house at this time."

This was during the day, and he had not reported it to the mansion, so it was difficult not to be discovered.

After one or two, Qin Guang was always frightened.

Rong Jin felt that his interest was interrupted and said disdainfully: "I'm not afraid, what are you afraid of? You are the safest here. People from the Bai family will not focus on their own people."

Qin Guang glanced at Rong Jin and said that he was naive, "I don't think Bai Jue would still regard me as his own person now."

"What's wrong?"

"Last time it was your idea that I confiscated the film team. If General Wan Qing really got together with the Bai family, then Bai Jue would definitely find that I was lying. Some time ago, I found that someone was investigating my letter."

Rong Jin leaned lazily on the soft pillow, holding his forehead and laughing, "Oh? Is that right? So what? They can't find out the relationship between you and me. Even if they find out, wouldn't it be enough for you to go out for me to take the blame?"

Qin Guang stared at him and sneered, "When it comes to heartlessness, only Bai Jue can compare with you."

When Rong Jin heard this name, he felt so angry that he was tiring, "At any time, I don't want to be compared with that person. He is just a waste bitch!"

"He is a waste? You did the prince's affairs so utterly this time, the Bai family will not let it go. If you slapped Bai Jue in the face, aren't you afraid that Bai Jue will take revenge?"

"Jue? I still showed mercy before Rong He died. Also, do you really think Bai Jue dares to touch me? He is the one who listens to his father's orders the most. Isn't he accused of being a loyal dog?"

Rong Jin looked disapproving and grabbed an apple and started gnawing.
Chapter completed!