Cheng Beile was deeply shocked. The eunuchs he looked down upon the most had such a tough heart. What kind of belief was supporting Manshun and he didn't speak any longer?

Wang Zhong’s torture methods all originated from the secret techniques left by Qianming East-West Factory. Not to mention trying them, they will be scared to death just by taking a look!

However, Manshun's two ribs were already densely packed with wounds like honeycombs, but he did not provide any information about other treasure secret rooms!

In the end, even Cheng Beile was a little suspicious, "Is this guy true?"

It's nothing to be able to withstand the pain of torture. What's even more terrifying is that Manshun is not afraid of threats and refuses to tempt. If you threaten him with his family's life, he is not afraid. If you give him great wealth, he will not be moved!

Chengbeile had never seen such a hard bone. He retreated to the entrance of the cave, found a Western cigarette for himself, and found a box of foreign fire. His trembling hands did not light the fire three times.

In the end, a small officer under the Nine Gate Admiral lit a cigarette for Beller. After the spicy smoke turned around in his lungs three times, nicotine and tobacco tar calmed Zaicheng down.

"You... why didn't he speak? Did he really know nothing?"

The person who was asked about it was also an old fried dough stick from Sijiu City, and he had a lot of insights!

The officer touched the mouse's beard and suddenly smiled, "Master Beile... When I was a child, I heard a word from the elders at home!"

"They said that this eunuch is either a human being or a dog!"

"This dog has the temperament of a dog. Dogs must recognize their owners. Only dogs with owners are considered dogs. Those without owners are stray dogs!"

"The bereaved dog is very miserable!"

"The eunuchs are also pitiful. They can't go there after leaving the palace and the palace! The Han scholars and Confucian scholars will not use them, and the Chinese Xiao Letian doesn't want them even more. The foreign devils are disgusted when they see them!"

"They knew that they were actually the life of a vine, and they could only survive by clinging to the emperor and the prince! So they recognized their master! Dogs that do not recognize their master must be killed and eaten by meat!"

Cough cough cough... Cheng Beile threw the cigarette on the ground "Yes, it's reasonable! Go back and get ten silver dollars from Wang Zhong, I'll reward you with Mr. Beile!"

"The reward from Mr. Xie Beile, the youngest kowtowed to Mr. Beile!"

Leaving the kowtowed little officer, Zai Cheng walked up to Manshun again, "Boy! I admire you this time. You are so loyal to the emperor, you are a good dog!"

"I won't talk nonsense to you anymore. If you give me a treasure secret room, I'll let you go out. How about you stay with your life?"

"Hehe...hehe..." Manshun's mouth was bleeding down, smiling like a ghost.

"You...you don't understand...you don't understand anything...I didn't lie to you...Long live to have only one treasure house!"

"Don't... rush to hit me... You will understand this as soon as I say it..."

"What era is this now...Europa's banks...all have developed into omnipresent!"

"Long live... I have money in my hand... a lot of pounds... but... but I don't even get it!"

"You... always think about the problem with the old eyes of the Qing Dynasty, and never think about what this era has become!"

"This treasure house in the capital is just the change warehouse of Long Live. The real...the real big money is in the foreign bank!"

"You go... grab it...even if you take the stub of Long Live Master... you can't meet someone... you can't raise the money!"

"Hahaha... they are all fools, and they still believe in the same old tricks... Do you really think everyone buried their money and put it underground?"

"Believe it or not... it's up to you..."

"You dare not tell the truth!" Wang Zhong rushed forward with a small scimitar and shouted, "If you don't tell the truth, I will cut out your heart!"

Manshun glanced at Chengbeile with his eyes slanted and sneered, "You...you dare not...you will torture me to death...but you won't kill me..."

"Because... because you are not ready to rebel at all... right, Mr. Beile!"

He said it was as if he had tried his best, and his head was so low that he was extremely moved!

Fuck! Cheng Beile rushed up, clenched his fists and hit Manshun's scarred ribs and then hit him. Manshun, who was almost unconscious, screamed in pain.

"I'm telling you to be arrogant and beat you a bastard..."

In the final analysis, Cheng Beile didn't dare to kill Manshun. When he and Wang Zhong crawled out of the ground, Cheng Beile said with a strange look on his face, "This kid is too arrogant, I really wish he could die!"

"But you can't kill it yet... This Manshun is different from Sun Xiaogou. This is Zaichun's confidant. Killing him would be a showdown!"

"What should I do? Do you have any solutions!"

Wang Zhong rubbed the dry blood scabs in his hands and frowned and said, "Everything else is easy to do. I have a way. It's just this treasure house. Master Beile really doesn't want it?"

Zai Cheng looked up at Tian and thought, "Maybe... Maybe...Maybe Manshun really didn't lie to us... Whether it is the foreign devil, Xiao Letian, they are willing to run that bank!"

"Money exists in it, on the one hand, it can be safe and on the other hand, it can be quickly exchanged. For arrears from Shanghai to Beijing, just take a slash of accounts and then send a telegram!"

"The key is to give interest... This is amazing! Zai Chun might have all the money in the bank!"

"But I just let it go, and I'm not willing to let it go... Look at how arrogant he was just now, I feel unhappy!"

"That's easy! Master Beile, don't worry, leave this person to me, how about I fool him when I turned around? Anyway, he heard us say too much just now!"

"Just be stupid and turn around and send it to you. You can't ask anything. You're also venting!"

"Oh... do you have a way?" Manshun became interested.

"Of course, there is a place in the back of the person's mind that is very fragile. As long as he hits it with a wooden stick, as long as the force is right, he can turn into a fool and still be unable to die!"

"Don't worry, Master Beile, these are all tricks that have been passed down from the previous Ming Dynasty. They are the secrets that are not passed down by our eunuch world!"

"Okay...you go and do it. Don't keep these people outside. Take them out of the city and send them to Xishan Camp as slaves!"

The torture of the Octagonal Glazed Well is in progress, and the palace of the Yangxin Palace is also advancing!

Prince Gong Yi? He colluded with his followers and formed a huge net, approaching Emperor Tongzhi step by step, starting with the queen's candidate, and then picking on the industrialization process!
Chapter completed!