He was shaved and barefoot, short, strong and fierce. Even after being captured, he still looked unruly...
This was Zhu Ping'an's first impression of this real Japanese after he entered the cell where one of the real Japanese was held.
"Bah, you two-legged sheep who can only attack by surprise, if you have the guts, let go of Master Tamao and fight him for three hundred rounds."
Zhenwo's hands and feet were tied to the cross. When he saw Zhu Ping'an and the others coming in, he spat at Zhu Ping'an angrily. While struggling, he kept cursing in pure Kanto-accented Japanese.
Zhu Ping'an had been prepared for this and dodged the thick phlegm from Zhenwo by turning sideways.
"Nimma! How dare you disrespect me!"
Seeing that Zhenwo dared to spit at Zhu Ping'an, Liu Dadao flew into a rage, bent his elbow, aimed at Zhenwo's stomach, and hit him hard like a cannonball. With a thud, it sounded like a drum. Liu Dadao was as strong as a bear, and when he elbowed the pirate, the pirate vomited blood.
"Big knife..."
Liu Mu hurriedly called out to Liu Dadao, worried that Liu Dadao would be reckless and not know the seriousness of the matter, and might kill the real Japanese and ruin Zhu Ping'an's plans.
"It's okay. These Japanese pirates have committed heinous crimes and deserve to be put to death. There's no need to pity them." Zhu Ping'an said indifferently.
"Haha, he won't die. Look, he's still chattering." Liu Dadao grinned, and to prove it, he lifted up Zhenwo's head and turned Zhenwo's face to Liu Mu, Zhu Pingan and others.
"Sir, what was he saying just now? Was he scolding us?" Liu Dadao asked Zhu Ping'an.
"He said we are just two-legged sheep that can only attack by surprise. If you have the guts, let him go and fight him for three hundred rounds." Zhu Ping'an curled the corners of his mouth and smiled speechlessly.
"Sure enough, he is scolding us!" Upon hearing that, Liu Dadao angrily punched Zhenwo again.
"Baga!" Zhenwo was hit by Liu Dadao's punch and bent over like a shrimp, cursing.
"What are you yelling about? You'll have your say later." Liu Dadao pressed Zhenwo's head and rubbed it hard a few times, making Zhenwo dizzy and seeing stars. He kept cursing angrily.
"Young master, you just sit here and ask questions, and we will be responsible for loosening up his muscles." Liu Dadao said as he moved a chair to Zhu Ping'an and wiped the dust off it with his hand.
"Okay, thank you." Zhu Ping'an nodded and sat down.
"Sir, the interrogation process may be a little uncomfortable..." Liu Mu hesitated and said softly.
As for torture, all kinds of torture instruments are used, the process will definitely not be merciful and the scene will be a bit uncomfortable.
"It's okay. We've all experienced the corpses everywhere when we defended the city a few days ago. This is nothing. Just use your strength to deal with the pirates. There's no need to show mercy. We will execute them in the end anyway."
Zhu Ping'an waved his hand nonchalantly and told them to go ahead with their performance. He was not a pedantic person so he would not talk about human rights to the Japanese pirates.
Upon hearing this, Liu Mu, Liu Dadao and others obviously put down their bags, rolled up their sleeves, and began to select torture instruments.
However, the interrogation was not smooth. This real Japanese was still stubborn and refused to speak even after being beaten all over his body.
Liu Dadao even used the branding iron, but the real Japanese just yelled and cursed, and refused to say anything when he was asked.
Liu Dadao and his friends were novices after all, and they were at their wits' end for a while.
"Haha, you're Tamao, right? You're pretty tough, but I like it. There are so many punishments in the Ming Dynasty, and I can just use you to satisfy my desires. Have you heard of the Pipa punishment? This is a punishment first invented by our Ming Dynasty, and is known as the first of the ten tortures in the Ming Dynasty. There are twenty-four ribs on the human body, and musical instruments have at most twenty-one strings. Humans are instruments given by God. When you are tied up and lifted up, your twenty-four ribs will stand out and become the best instrument. At this time, use an extremely sharp dagger as an ox bone plectrum for playing the pipa, and use the side of the blade to scratch back and forth on your ribs. The dagger cuts through the flesh and scratches across the ribs, and then you can play a soul-breaking song that lingers in the air for three days..."
Zhu Ping'an slowly stood up, walked to Zhenwo, smiled, and spoke to him in Japanese.
It's too cruel. Are you a devil? After hearing Zhu Ping'an's description of the Pipa punishment, Zhen Wo's body shuddered involuntarily. The scene was so cruel and inhumane, it was more than a hundred times more cruel than any punishment he knew.
Zhu Pingan noticed Zhenwo's shivering, and he twitched his lips slightly. He reached out and patted Zhenwo's shoulder, and encouraged him earnestly, "This is the finale, please keep talking tough. I really want to see how pleasant the soul-breaking song played with your ribs will sound."
Don't touch me, you devil!
Zhenwo couldn't help but shiver again. In his eyes, Zhu Ping'an with a faint smile was more terrifying than the devil.
"My Ming Dynasty has also invented a punishment called the Combing and Washing Punishment, which is also one of the ten tortures. I think this punishment is very suitable for you, and I will let you try it later. This punishment is very simple. Oh, by the way, Tamao, have you ever killed a chicken? After killing it, do you scald it with hot water and pluck its feathers while it is still hot? This is very similar. However, this requires the chicken to be alive. Later, I will light a fire to boil a few pots of water, and while the water is boiling, pour the boiling water on you again and again, just like a shower. After a few buckets, your skin and flesh on the outside will be scalded, but the meat in the middle will be half-cooked. It is just right at this time. ", I will have someone with a special big iron brush comb you from top to bottom, combing off your flesh one by one. The first layer of flesh has been cooked, so it is easy to comb off. The half-cooked middle layer is the most difficult to separate, but also the most exciting. When you pull it, the flesh and blood will be blurred, and the fascia will be exposed, just like a picture scroll. When all your flesh is brushed off, the white bones will be exposed, and I can play a soul-breaking song with your ribs." Zhu Ping'an had a faint smile on his face, and he spoke to Mao Tamao in a calm and peaceful tone, just like chatting with his family.
You devil!
After hearing this, Tamao felt a chill run down his feet. In his mind, Zhu Ping'an's image was a hundred times more devilish than the devil himself.
"Haha, you can't chew too much. For now, let's just use these two punishments. Before the formal execution, I'll warm you up with a small punishment, Tamao, you have to keep your mouth shut and don't let me down."
Zhu Ping'an patted Zhenwo on the shoulder, said something encouraging, turned around and asked Liu Dadao to bring some mulberry paper.
Liu Dadao took out a stack of mulberry paper and looked at Zhu Pingan with a puzzled expression, not understanding what the paper was used for.
"Da Dao, put the paper on his face, wet it, then put another one on, wet it again..."
Zhu Pingan said.
When Zhenwo Tamao saw Zhu Ping'an asking someone to bring a stack of paper, as if he was going to torture him with the paper, he couldn't help but feel relieved and looked down on him, thinking that he was underestimating me, Tamao.
Following Zhu Ping'an's instructions, Liu Dadao put a piece of paper on Tamao's face, then took a big sip of water and sprayed it hard on the paper, wetting it.
When the paper was stuck to Tamao's face, Tamao looked disdainful. When the paper was wet, Tamao was also disdainful. Although it was a little tight and unfamiliar, and his breathing was a little hindered...
After the second piece of paper was pasted and moistened, Tamao felt a little suffocated. He blew hard on the paper, trying to open a gap in the paper so that he could breathe in some air... When the third piece of paper was pasted and moistened, Tamao's face turned pale. No matter how he blew or how he hit it with his tongue, the paper didn't move at all and couldn't be torn. He couldn't breathe at all. He struggled desperately and tried to take a breath, but his body was tied up tightly, and no matter how he struggled, it was useless. When the fourth piece of paper was pasted, Tamao felt like his lungs were going to explode. He felt extremely uncomfortable. He struggled violently on the rack like a maggot, with the veins on his neck exposed, and he felt like he was going to explode.
When the fifth piece of paper was pasted on him, Tamao felt that the god of death was tightly wrapped around his body, strangling his neck, crushing his heart and lungs, his mind, his body, and falling into the abyss of endless hell...
"Unveil it." Zhu Ping'an counted the time silently, and when he felt it was about time, he nodded to Liu Dadao.
Liu Dadao responded by removing the paper from Tamao's face. Tamao felt like he had crawled out of hell and couldn't help but take a deep breath. However, as soon as he took a breath, his lungs felt like they exploded and the pain was unbearable.
"Post it again!"
Tamao had just taken a breath when he heard the devil's voice.
Then the paper was stuck on him unexpectedly, and the process was repeated again. No, it was more uncomfortable than the last time. There was nothing more uncomfortable in the world. After struggling violently, Tamao's body went limp. He completely collapsed. Bushido, Heihachiro, and the conquest of the Ming Dynasty were all dead. Compared with being able to breathe, they were all shit. Not to mention the devil, this was just a warm-up. If it was so devilish, how could the flesh and blood body withstand the punishment of washing and brushing the pipa later... ...
When the paper was peeled off again, Tamao couldn't wait to shout, "Stop posting, I'll tell you, I'll tell you..."
Zhu Pingan asked, and Tamao confessed everything. He was a centurion and a real Japanese. He was regarded as a confidant by Heihachiro and knew a lot. He explained that Heihachiro and Jiang Menzhu had already agreed on the sea to meet up at Taizhou Prefecture in five days and attack the city together. According to the time, Heihachiro would lead his Japanese pirates to Taizhou Prefecture to meet up with Jiang Menzhu and his men by tomorrow evening at the latest. Heihachiro had already given them an order to move out of Taiping County and go to Taizhou Prefecture at noon tomorrow.
The second real Japanese was not so stubborn. After Liu Dadao and his men used torture instruments, he confessed. His confession was similar to that of the first real Japanese. They would break camp the next afternoon and arrive at Taizhou Prefecture in the evening to join Jiang Menzhu and his men.