Uncle Detective Di Renjie, I build a crime-solving team

Chapter 346: Torture Again

Li Cunxi, leaning back in his chair, winked at Kui Wenzhong.

Kui Wenzhong, who had been prepared, struck down with a stick as powerful as thunder, directly hitting the rotten part of the buttocks of Pingnan Hou Xue Qinglin.

Suddenly, there was another scream that resounded through the sky.

At the same time, a master and a servant came to Wuping County in a small boat, got off the boat at the ferry, gave the boatman some money, and then walked along the familiar road to the Wuping County Government Office.

As they walked, the two heard people on the roadside talking about Li Cunxi's interrogation of Pingnan Hou Xue Qinglin.

The master and servant smiled at each other and walked on their way.

Not far from the county government office, the master and servant heard the screams of Pingnan Hou Xue Qinglin.

The host said, "Today is a good day. We just happened to be there. Haha, let's go and congratulate our nephew Cunxi."

The servant chuckled and followed behind with his bag on his back.

Soon, the two men arrived outside the county government office, only to see the entrance surrounded by people, who were cheering.

Through the gap, the two men could barely see that in the lobby of the county government, Xue Qinglin, the tyrannical Marquis of Pingnan who bullied the common people, was beaten to a state where his skin was torn and his buttocks were rotten.

"Yeah!"

The two men were delighted to see this scene and had no intention of disturbing Li Cunxi from dealing with Pingnan Hou Xue Qinglin.

So the two of them stood outside the door to see clearly.

When Pingnan Hou Xue Qinglin finished his ten killing blows, it was almost dusk.

Li Cunxi, who was sitting high in the lobby, had already seen Lin Yongzhong and Zhang Yi outside the county government office, but he had not greeted them.

The torture of Pingnan Hou Xue Qinglin has almost been enough, it's time to end today's farce.

Li Cunxi stood up and said loudly:

"My fellow countrymen, I was unable to obtain any clues from the interrogation today, so I cannot close the case hastily."

"So, tomorrow the gate of the county government will be open as usual. Starting at noon, we will interrogate Pingnan Hou Xue Qinglin again and seek justice for the county magistrate!"

"Okay, everyone, please go away."

The people had a great time watching the show today and made an appointment to come back tomorrow, and then went home to eat.

After the bailiffs and constables dragged away Xue Qinglin, Marquis of Pingnan, they also dispersed to eat.

Lin Yongzhong stood outside and waited until the people left before walking in with a smile on his face.

"My nephew Cunxi solved the case today, which shocked me greatly!"

"Such a solution to the case really impressed me!"

Kui Wenzhong saw Lin Yongzhong's face clearly, stepped forward hurriedly and shouted:

"Uncle Xue?"

The people present were all close friends, so Li Cunxi was not worried that they would go out and talk nonsense.

Seeing the gate of the county government being closed by the demon spirit and the shadow, he introduced:

"This is the real Xue Qinglin, my uncle. He was harmed by the fake one just now. He endured it for many years and finally got to meet him."

In front of Xue Qinglin, everyone was considered a junior, so they greeted each other and then went to the back hall to eat together.

It's a happy place here. Everyone here is either relatives or friends, or they are all subordinates.

For the first time, Li Cunxi felt that he had possessed such tremendous power without realizing it.

On the other side of the prison, Xue Qinglin, Marquis of Pingnan, whose buttocks were beaten, was lying in a haystack.

After taking a look at him, a few ferocious-looking men silently untied the rope around his waist. After taking a look at each of them, they decided to drag Xue Qinglin to a corner and play with him slowly.

Xue Qinglin has been well-maintained for ten years. Compared to when he was a pirate, and compared to these burly men today, he is naturally delicate and tender.

According to the law of conservation of mass, the smile on other people's faces will appear on your face, and the sadness on other people's faces will also appear on your face.

Just like Xue Qinglin at this moment, his face was full of sadness, and he didn't even have the strength to resist.

After being tortured for three hours, Xue Qinglin could no longer feel the existence of his butt.

Other parts are not much better. In a nutshell, it’s just one sentence.

Beasts, don't touch me, or I will never resist.

The moment he was dragged to the corner, the only thing Xue Qinglin could say was:

"No, gentlemen..."

In another cell, Du Er was also pinned to the ground by several strong men.

The two men approached a corner covered in excrement and stared at each other across a cell.

The thick wall blocked their sight, preventing them from seeing each other.

However, the screams of the two people can completely make up for this shortcoming. Following the screams, they can clearly distinguish each other's positions.

In several nearby cells, the strong men watched this scene helplessly. They also wanted to give it a try, but no new people came into their cells.

At the same time, in Xunyang County, Jiangzhou.

Wu Yanhao stood outside the cell, looking coldly at Zhang Xiangong inside.

"I'll give you a choice. Either you tell me what happened back then, or I'll let you experience what prison life is like."

"You have been a lawyer in Jiangzhou for so many years, you should know what prison customs are very well."

"So many little people have tried the prison style. You must have seen their miserable conditions. If you don't want to experience it, then I advise you to make it clear."

Zhang Xiangong, who was in the cell, naturally knew what prison culture was.

but.

As a man, you must have backbone!

Zhang Xiangong would rather be toyed to death by the prison customs!

I will never be a treacherous person who sells out my brothers!

"It looks like you've made up your mind."

Wu Yanhao looked at Zhang Xiangong coldly, and he saw the stubbornness in Zhang Xiangong's eyes.

"Then I will make it happen for you."

Wu Yanhao tilted his head towards the jailer behind him.

The jailer understood and quickly brought a dozen shirtless men who had been prepared long ago out of the cell.

Li Yuanfang next to him didn't seem to agree with Wu Yanhao's approach.

But when he thought about the injustice done to Li Cunxi's family and the countless deaths, he had no choice but to do this for Li Cunxi.

Zhang Xian Gong, a man of great benevolence and righteousness, stood up, held his head high, and said calmly, "I would rather die than betray my brothers."

"Okay, I'll just admire your dead look. I hope you can still talk to me like this tomorrow."

Wu Yanhao clapped his hands, and the jailer immediately stepped forward to open the cell door and sent a dozen shirtless men in.

"See you tomorrow." Wu Yanhao grinned.

"See you tomorrow."

Before Zhang Xiangong could finish his words, a big man hugged him from behind.

The big man kissed Zhang Xian Gong's neck madly and reached out to touch Zhang Xian Gong's body.

Several big men who were nearby were not idle either. They quickly helped Zhang Xian take off his clothes in the prison.

Zhang Xiangong, who was captured as a prisoner, had long been stripped of his official uniform and hat, and was only wearing an undershirt.

Several big men joined forces and in no time they stripped Zhang Xian down to only a loincloth.

A big man came forward and kissed Zhang Xian, sticking out his tongue greedily.

Before Wu Yanhao left the cell, he glanced back one last time and happened to meet Zhang Xiangong's right eye.

That right eye was filled with resentment.