One Hundred and Five: Flower Snitch (5)

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

The man's face was already blushing from the pain, and he couldn't hear what Jiang Pengji said clearly, and his paralyzed limbs couldn't stop him.

"However, I like to squeeze the last bit of value out of people, because you are still useful, so I allow you to live in luxury for a while." After finishing speaking, Jiang Pengji's eyes showed a glint of sternness, and she quickly disappeared. Gone as if never there.

: As a responsible anchor, I think it’s not just about live broadcasting some boring daily routines, but also to popularize some common sense knowledge to the audience, for example... how to make a dead duck with a hard mouth speak the truth.

Boy, have you heard of torture?

Jiang Pengji's words aroused the curiosity of some timid viewers. They were so frightened that they covered their eyes with their hands, but they still couldn't resist the curiosity in their hearts. Peek through your fingers to see what's next.

Torture, in the federal dictionary, is different from the ordinary interrogation process, and knowledgeable people will probably shudder when they mention this.

Almost every federal soldier has mastered the essentials of torture, and Jiang Pengji, as the leader of the army, naturally cannot fail to light up this skill.

: Of course, I don't recommend you to use it in real life, because it may kill people.

: If you apply this method to practice someday, please don't push the reason for doing it on me.

As she said that, Jiang Pengji put relatively clean cloth handkerchiefs on her gloves, and using men as "teaching aids", she personally told the live broadcast audience what is meant by a truly professional torture. On the surface, the degree of bloodshed is far inferior to the so-called top ten tortures, but in essence they are more ruthless than those brutal criminal laws, not only can destroy the body, but also easily destroy the spirit.

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

Jiang Pengji only showed her hand a little, but the other party had a tendency to be overwhelmed, and her consciousness was in a state of confusion.

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

"Lin Leftover Dog."

The man's eyes are slack, and the hair cover stuffed in his mouth has been taken out, but there is still a steady stream of turbid saliva flowing down the corner of his mouth, some dripping onto the upper body, and some dripping down the neck and flowing into the collarbone. The scene can definitely drive the cleanliness crazy.

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

"Cangzhou Meng County..."

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

"Cangzhou Meng County?"

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

The territory of Dongqing is divided into six prefectures and 21 counties. Cangzhou is a relatively prosperous prefecture. Because the north is well-connected with commercial roads, it has a relatively dense connection with northern Xinjiang, and it attracts many merchants to do business. Cangzhou's economy is relatively advanced in Dongqing.

As for Meng County, Cangzhou has the largest area.

The most prosperous county in the economy.

"Besides you, there are several accomplices. What are their names and what do they look like? Where are they now?"

Jiang Pengji asked the last question.

This also means that the man 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 it could condense into piercing ice slag.

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

Taking the opponent's life easily, Jiang Pengji habitually dealt with the traces of the crime, then got up and left the alley with a normal expression.

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

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

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

"The body is thin

Don't learn from others to pretend to be against the wind. "

Feng Jin: "..."

"Be careful of having a headache the next day, and don't blame me for it."

Feng Jin took a deep breath, so as not to accidentally die of anger.

A place like Shenxiang Hutong is prone to accidents, let alone Langlang Lane. It is estimated that 10 to 20% of the gangsters and idle rangers in Hejian County gather here. Those people do not think about the consequences.

If Jiang Pengji provoked them, the other party would not show mercy.

However, when he thought of Jiang Pengji's force value, his worries changed instantly. It would be fine if she didn't take the initiative to find trouble.

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

"I wanted to come out to get some fresh 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 words. I never thought that you would be so bold. Can you run around in such a place? If something happens to you..."

Feng Jin paused for a moment, his usual gentle face showed a bit of solemnity and seriousness, his eyes were full of reproach and worry.

The person in front of him is not a man, but a genuine woman.

When a man is bullied, he can at most comfort himself by saying something romantic, but if a woman has an accident in this kind of place, her reputation will be ruined.

Jiang Pengji sneered coldly, "An accident? It's fine if others don't fall into my hands..."

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

"If you dare, you can go in and have a look."

He hesitated on the spot for a moment, lit the fire switch, stepped into the deep alley, and walked out after a while.

"You did it?"

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

Feng Jin pursed her lips tightly. Although the high-ranking gentry now controls the government and controls the entire Dongqing community, this does not mean that the children of the gentry are innocent of murder.

Such disregard for the lives of others, how is it different from the insects that the common people insult and hate?

However, he didn't say these words out loud, because Feng Jin's position was still leaning towards Jiang Pengji because of his admiration.

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

"Where are you going?" Feng Jin followed and asked, "You have to present a convincing proof, and I won't cover you up."

The sound of the wooden clogs landing was very clear in my ears, as if this deep alley was completely separated from the extravagant world outside.

"Go to the mansion of my current Mr. Xixi, Wei Yuan and Wei Gongcao." (To be continued.)