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Chapter 105: Snitch picking flowers (5)

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"I originally wanted to give you a good time, but I didn't expect you to be so eager to go to hell." Jiang Pengji pulled up the other's collar with one hand, lifted him up easily, and said indifferently, "In that case, I'll just do it for you. ."

The man was already blushing in pain, and he didn't hear what Jiang Pengji said at all, and the paralyzed limbs didn't stop him at all.

"However, I like to squeeze the last bit of value out of people, because you still have some use, so I allow you to live extravagantly for a while." After speaking, Jiang Pengji's eyes showed a fierce light, and quickly disappeared. disappeared, as if it never appeared.

[Anchor V]: As a responsible anchor, I think it is not only to broadcast some boring daily life, but also to popularize some common-sense knowledge to the audience, such as... How to make a stubborn dead duck speak the truth.

Young man, have you heard of torture

Jiang Pengji's words made some timid viewers feel curious. She was obviously scared to death, her hands were covering her eyes, but she couldn't resist her curiosity, so she couldn't help but secretly opened her fingers and saw the view through. Fingers peeped to see what came next.

Interrogation is different from the ordinary interrogation process in the federal dictionary. People who know it will most likely shiver when they mention this.

Almost every federal soldier has mastered the essence of torture. Jiang Pengji, as the leader of the legion, naturally cannot fail to use this skill.

[Host V]: Of course, I don't recommend you to use it in real life, because it may cause people's lives.

[Anchor V]: If you use this technique in practice one day, please don't push the reason for doing it on my head.

With that said, Jiang Pengji put a relatively clean cloth on her gloves, using the man as a "teaching aid", and personally told the live broadcast audience what a real professional torture is. On the surface, the degree of bloodshed is far inferior to the so-called ten tortures, but in essence, it is more ruthless than those brutal criminal laws. It can not only destroy the body, but also destroy the spirit easily.

Even a trained genetic warrior can't stand the whole set of federal torture methods, let alone a rogue with a weak heart in ancient times.

Jiang Pengji only showed a small hand, the other party has a tendency to be unable to hold it, and his consciousness is in a state of confusion.

She took out the flint and burned the towel, and the orange light illuminated half of her face, "What's your name?"

"Lin left dog."

The man's eyes are slack, and the hair cap has been taken out from his mouth, but there is still a steady stream of turbid saliva flowing down the corners of his mouth, some dripping onto his upper body, and some flowing down his neck into his collarbone.

Jiang Pengji narrowed her eyes, "You are not a native of the county, where did you come from?"

"Cangzhou Mengjun..."

The man tilted his head, his limbs twitched a few times from time to time, his eyes were blank, but he answered Jiang Pengji's words clearly.

"Cangzhou Mengjun?"

Jiang Pengji frowned and dug out the information about this place from Liu Lanting's memory.

The territory of Dongqing is divided into six states and twenty-one counties. Cangzhou belongs to a relatively prosperous state. Because of the accessible commercial roads to the north, it has a relatively intensive connection with the northern Xinjiang. Cangzhou's economy is relatively advanced in Dongqing.

As for Meng County, it is the largest and most prosperous county in Cangzhou.

"Apart from you, there are several accomplices, what are their names, and what are their general appearances? Where are they now?"

Jiang Pengji asked the last question.

This also means that the man with sharp eyes and eyes in front of him has come to the end of his life.

The men answered one by one, and the expression on Jiang Pengji's face became extremely indifferent, as if piercing ice slag could condense.

"That's a good answer, I'll give you a treat this time."

Taking the other person's life with ease, Jiang Pengji habitually dealt with the traces of the crime, and then got up and left the alley as usual.

At the entrance of the alley stood a figure in a green shirt, the clothes fluttering slightly with the night wind, and the cold moonlight poured down, outlining the shadow.

Seeing Feng Jin, Jiang Pengji was not surprised at all.

She stepped forward, and before Feng Jin could speak, she had already made a knife with a smile.

"If you are thin, don't learn to pretend to be against the wind."

Feng Jin: "…"

"Be careful of having a headache the next day, but don't throw it on me."

Feng Jin took a deep breath, lest he accidentally died of anger.

A place like Shenxiang Hutong is prone to accidents, let alone Langlang Alley. It is estimated that one or two percent of the gangsters and idle rangers in Hejian County gather here. Those people don't think about the consequences, and they only act according to their mood.

If Jiang Pengji provokes them, the other party will not show mercy.

However, when he thought of Jiang Pengji's force value, his worries changed in an instant.

Jiang Pengji looked him up and down, "Why did you come out? The warm wind in the house is definitely better than the cold wind outside."

"I wanted to come out and get some air, but I didn't expect to meet the two ladies who served you before. I felt something was wrong, so I asked a few more questions. I never thought that you are so bold, can you run around in this kind of place? If something happens to you..."

Feng Jin paused, his usual soft face showed a bit of solemnity and seriousness, and his eyes were full of blame and worry.

The man in front of him was not a man, but a real woman.

When a man is bullied, he can at most say a romantic word to comfort himself, but if a woman has an accident in such a place, her reputation will be ruined.

Jiang Pengji smiled coldly, "Something happened? It's good that others don't get me wrong..."

Feng Jin frowned, and leaned closer to two points, his expression sank suddenly, "What did you do just now?"

"If you have the guts, you can go in and take a look."

He hesitated for a moment, turned on the fire, and lifted it into the deep alley. After a while, he walked out vainly.

"You did it?"

"He deserves to die. If he doesn't die, then I don't know how many people will be forced to die." Jiang Pengji said indifferently, "Huaiyu, go with me to a place. When you go there, you will know whether the person inside should die or not. ... Or, you can just go to the government and sue me instead of coming?"

Feng Jin pursed his lips. Although the elites of the gentry now control the government and control the entire Dongqing community, this does not mean that the children of the gentry are innocent of murder.

What is the difference between ignoring the lives of others and ignoring people's lives like this, and the worms who are insulted and hated by the people

However, he didn't say these words, because of appreciation, Feng Jin's position was still in favor of Jiang Pengji.

If the other party can produce evidence, he can even expose the matter and ignore it.

"Where to?" Feng Jin followed and asked, "You have to come up with a convincing evidence, I won't cover you up."

The sound of the clogs falling to the ground was particularly clear in my ears, as if it completely separated this deep alley from the extravagant world outside.

"Go to my current Mr. Xixi, Wei Yuan, Wei Gongcao's mansion."