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3799 Fisheye Meat

A group of periphery servants must not be professional spies, nor have they received anti-torture training, and of course they will not be a stern heart!

But they really didn't know anything. The superior they came into contact with from beginning to end was Jingzhai's boss, Eunuch Sun, and no one knew the higher-level executives.

Even Manshun came to check the accounts, but he was covered in his head. These people didn’t know who the person was!

Wang Zhong pasted eight pieces of mulberry paper in a row. The woman's legs had stopped pulling out, and her eyes rolled when she breathed, but those people still couldn't say one.

After going over and over again, the things Zai Cheng knew about, and the things in the octagonal glazed well were all about!

Zai Cheng kicked the chair away in anger, "Waste! You're just a waste! Can't you do this little thing?"

Wang Zhong was scolded and kept kowtowing, but he knew very well that this group of people were all small fish on the periphery and could not ask anything no matter what.

The woman was suffocated to death. Wang Zhong waved his hand and asked someone to drag the body away like throwing garbage. The man who lost his wife cursed like crazy.

"You live castrated donkey...the miscellaneous messes that will never enter the ancestral grave if you die...the castrator, you are castrator who kills thousands of swords!"

Wang Zhong was scolded and shouted in anger, "Why keep this kind of garbage that can't ask about information? You can't take it out and hack it to death! Build it with his dead woman!"

"You are so stubborn! Grandpa, you really don't want to confess if you don't give me a cruel act. Arrest all their children for me and fill them in the well and bury them alive!"

After killing the woman, she was about to attack the child. Wang Zhong knew very well that if these stinky people could not even ask for information on their children, it would only prove that they knew nothing.

At this moment, an officer crawled out of the well, held a piece of paper in his hand and ran towards Chengbeile.

"You are the one who reports to Mr. Beile! You are the one who reports to Mr. Beile..."

"What's the matter? Manshun confessed!" Zai Cheng shouted excitedly.

"No...no...it's the property in the secret room has been counted clearly!"

"There are 213 antique calligraphy and paintings in this secret room. There are no antique appraisal experts around us, so we cannot estimate the value, but it must be very valuable... There are many treasures in it, and some are treasures from the West!"

"The rest of the wooden boxes are 39 in total, ranging in size... roughly converted to 650,000 taels of silver in warehouses, and 3,000 taels of gold, all of which are gold bars!"

Hiss... Zai Cheng took two steps back, and stepped on the blood on the ground with one foot, splashing blood!

"So much? So much money! Hahaha... I've got rich, I've got rich... I'll definitely reward me when I look back. At least half of the money I have to share with me!"

"Wait...when is the time now?"

"You are the one who reports to Mr. Beile, it's 9:30 on the hour of the foreigner..."

"Okay! You go and go to the Meridian Gate to meet the housekeeper in the palace, and ask him to find a way to send the list into the palace! The prince is at a critical moment, we have to make a fuss!"

Having said this, Zai Cheng shouted at Wang Zhong, "Don't waste time with these little fish, you go down the well to interrogate Manshun immediately!"

"How many treasure caves are there like this? How much silver does Jae Chun hide? I must ask me how much money he has hidden!"

"Well... Master Beile, please take a look!"

With the help of several soldiers, Wang Zhong walked down the dry well along the rope and climbed into the secret room!

At this time, Manshun was already hanging on the rack, and a soldier was swinging his belt to slap! The space in the secret room was small, and the long scorpion tail was not enough, so he could only use a short belt to beat it.

Manshun's head and face were covered in blood, and he mumbled in his mouth that he didn't know what he was talking about!

Wang Zhong walked over and asked the soldiers to put down the whip. He leaned over to Manshun's mouth and whispered, "What do you want to say? Let's say louder..."

"No...no...treasure cave...this is only this one..."

"Haha! You're so stubborn, you're so stubborn! You haven't met such a loyal slave in many years. You're really the pride of our eunuch world!"

At this moment, Manshun's hands were tied and hung on the rack, and his head was drooping with blood dripping down!

Wang Zhong suddenly untied a small knife with a hook-like shape from his waist, just like a reduced-throat moon scimitar, but the blade was not opened outwards but was hooked inwards!

I saw him pinch Manshun’s left rib with one hand, and the sharp knife went straight up and turned around, and plucked out a piece of meat the size of a fish eye!

Ah! Manshun was so painful that his whole body trembled like an electric shock. "Wang Zhong... dare you betray the emperor! Ah..."

"Hahaha...you know what it means... This is called fish-eye meat. I just pick the place where you hurt the most. I want to see if your mouth is hard or the knife is hard!"

The ribs on both sides of a human body have always been weak, otherwise there would be a professional term called "weakness"! This is what we mean by people's key parts!

It may be that during the evolution of humans, when they start walking upright, their upper limbs and arms will naturally sag down, which will naturally protect the sides of the two ribs.

With the protection of both arms, the muscle groups of the waist ribs will be reduced, reducing the protection ability!

It is precisely because the muscles and muscles of defense become less, which will provide a more developed nervous system. The purpose of increasing pain is to make the arms more sensitive to react!

Pain is a good thing, and pain is a very effective defensive weapon in the natural evolution of human beings!

Wherever there is more pain, it proves where the key is! Wherever there is pain, it proves where there is harm!

It was originally a natural protection mechanism for the human body to resist damage, but in the eyes of the torturer, this became the best attack point to pry open the opponent's mouth!

The fish-eye meat was cut out from both ribs. This pain was not something that ordinary people could resist!

"Wang Zhong... aren't you afraid that Long Sui's master will raid your home and destroy your nine clans? You traitor, an unfaithful and unfilial beast!"

Wang Zhong looked pale and lowered his head and was silent for a moment. Suddenly he said, "Manshun... How old are you? I am so crazy? I have seen much more things in this Forbidden City than you!"

"You are right, of course I am afraid... Of course I am afraid that the emperor will search the house and destroy my nine clans!"

"I know even more that we incomplete castrated people are destined to be able to rely on the emperor's side... Imperial power is our only reliance!"

"But... do you really think which one of the Forbidden City has the last laugh? Hahaha... Do you understand what the imperial power is?"

"I'll tell you a good person! Isn't imperial power mean that he can act as a mighty person if he establishes an emperor!"

"Imperial power is a tradition, and only those who keep the tradition are worthy of the imperial power!"

"If you want to be an emperor, you must understand how the emperor should be! Don't blame me, Manshun, don't blame me... Now I am not the only one who doesn't like in the capital..."

"Who will laugh to the end in the future? Then I have to ask God..."

Ah... With another scream, Wang Zhong pulled out a piece of fish-eye meat from Manshun's body!
Chapter completed!
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