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: Ginseng and Tissue Body (Part 2)

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Although no one gave him a message, Hu Zongxian, with his keen insight and outstanding overall view, guessed the ups and downs outside by his own experience... Those people's crazy torture was obviously under strong pressure from the top. And the so-called 'upper man' dared to take such a big fuss, must be because everything they wanted was tied to their confession.

Of course, he could not confess, because once he let go, even if he wanted to protect his body, what was waiting for him was the despise and contempt of everyone. The proud Hu Zongxian could not tolerate these things. He would rather give up his life than sacrifice his dignity.

On the contrary, if you can help Silence overcome this difficulty, you will definitely be able to get revenge and restore your reputation... However, this is not something you can do if you keep insisting on not taking action. Because once you are taken to the capital, you can't turn yourself back on just those charges that have real evidence, and Silence will also be implicated and have difficulty walking.

The only thing that can turn the tables is death. Death is the greatest. Once one dies, no one will mention those sins again. Silence can also use one's own death to make a big article, enough for those enemies to lose their way.

Thinking that his body was broken and exhausted, he became the key to the struggle between the left and right dynasties and even affected the political situation of the Ming Dynasty in the next few decades, Hu Zongxian couldn't help but feel happy. Jiangnan, Jiangnan, it's finally time for you to need me. I can finally return the kindness you sacrificed for protecting me back then.

I, Hu Zongxian, will not owe anyone else in my life

I, Hu Zongxian, will not owe me even more.

Instead of enduring humiliation and dirt, I would rather use my last life to ignite the fire, burn the evil deeds who tortured me and persecuted me into ashes, and give myself a shocking end to the world.

If you cannot show your face with pride, even if you have fun in life? If you can shake the world, what's the hardship even if you die?

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At the same time, when interrogating the room, Wanlun sat on a chair on the east side, opposite him was the Dongchang Cang. Two rogues with pointed hats stood on both sides of the latter, looking straight ahead with expressionless expressions.

Everyone had different expressions on their faces, but the heaviness and fear were common. The incident in Beijing had been handed over by Babaili. According to the instructions above, they asked them to escort the criminals to Beijing overnight and give them careful care.

When Wanlun and Naohu were both shocked when they learned this amazing news, they sat there with their hands, staring at each other with big eyes.

"What should you do if you say this?" Wanlun broke the silence.

Wang said with a tense face: "It's hard to deal with."

"It's hard to do it. You have experience in doing such things, so please give me some advice." Wanlun looked at him and said.

"This person can't be kept." Yan said slowly.

Wanlun jumped and said, "Kill him to silence him?"

"Who dares to kill someone to silence me? What I said cannot be kept, it cannot be left in Xiazhen." Wang said, "We sent them to the capital overnight. This matter has been clear to heaven. It is a disaster or a blessing, and we can only leave it to fate."

"You can't do this." Wanlun thought about it and shook his head firmly and said, "You have been disabled by you, but we have asked us to send him to the capital."

"What the above commands, we will do whatever we want." Yantou said softly.

"You can't see what they think of us as if they were?" Wanlun's face twisted.

"What did you think?" Yan Tou also had a bad premonition and asked in a deep voice.

"Treat us as abandoned children," Wanlun said word by word: "The people above me, and the people above you, clearly want to give up the original plan and put the blame on you and me."

"You're worried too much," Wangtou was startled and then sighed relieved: "I have a car note and a factory manuscript. I acted according to my order..."

"Even I know, there are some ways to make you bear the blame." Wanlun sneered and said, "You are still the old factory."

"Then, what should we do?" The head of the head finally became worried and asked, "You can't go on a job and get yourself out of prison."

"Are you willing to listen to me?" Wanlun said in a deep voice.

"Listen" Yun nodded and said, "As long as what you said is reasonable."

"Okay..." Wanlun asked calmly: "I don't want to confess now. I just need him to sign and seal it. Can you Dongchang do this?"

"It's okay to write a stamp, just press it." Yan said with a slight rumbling: "If you sign it, it's not completely impossible. Our Dongchang has a secret technique that can make people become puppets who follow their orders for a short time. However, this method is too dangerous. If you are not careful, you will turn him into a madman and even die directly."

"I can't care about that much," Wanlun waved his hand and said with a grim face: "Only by getting this thing can we make the superior change our minds, otherwise everyone will be dead."

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However, when they opened the door, the room was pitch black.

It seemed that the lamp oil was burning out, so Fanzi quickly lit the torch on the wall. Once he could see things, everyone was stunned... Hu Zongxian leaned against the wall, sat upright on the pool of blood, and opened his eyes angrily and motionless. It seemed that something was wrong.

The slut leaned forward and put it on Hu Zongxian's neck. He held his breath for a while and stood up and said, "Die..."

This is so unbelievable. Those involved in the interrogation were all old torture sticks. In order to prevent the offender from being unable to stand torture and commit suicide, they not only avoided the fatal keys during the execution, but also removed the offender's jaw so that they could not bite their tongue and commit suicide; the pipa bone was penetrated and locked on the wall, so that they could not move freely, and even in order to save the offender's breath, they would also feed some injured medicine. In short, as long as they did not want someone to die, even the King of Hell could not take it away.

"How could he die?" Wanlun softened his body and hadn't been against the wall, he would have collapsed on the ground: "It's still fine just now."

The head of the head did not respond. He first looked at the fatal wounds, and then flipped over Hu Zongxian with a dark face. After a while, he opened his right hand tightly and found something black. He picked it up carefully and looked under the fire. He saw that it was only a triangle larger than copper coins. Both sides were thin and sharp, and one side had broken marks.

He felt familiar, but he couldn't remember what this was for a moment, so he handed it to two subordinates. They took it and looked at it for a moment. One of them shouted in a low voice: "This is a lotus."

Immediately, even Wanlun understood... Earlier in interrogation, the Dongchang used a torture instrument called "Green Lotus and White Lotus" that looked like a lotus. The huā petals were sharp iron leaves, which were buckled on a person's arms or tui. As long as the handle behind it was turned, it would not hurt the bones, but it could stir the human flesh, which was very terrifying.

A man quickly found the "green lotus and white lotus root" and found that it was indeed a piece of huā petal.

"How could he get this?" The snatched his head and roared, "Did you do it?"

The two men shook their heads with no one on their faces. Unless they didn't want to live, who would dare to admit it?

Seeing that the head was angry and wanted to kill someone, Wanlun frowned and said, "Who is responsible will be discussed in the future. You can go out first. I will discuss something with your head."

The two of them looked at the head, and when they heard him say "get out", they were like a general amnesty, and quickly went out.

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After closing the door, except for Hu Zongxian's body, there were only Wanlun and Nata Tou in the interrogation room. At this time, the two could only work together and no longer care about intrigue.

"Suicide for fear of sin..." Wanlun squeezed out these four words from his teeth and said: "He committed suicide for fear of sin"

"Not appropriate." The sling shook his head and said, "You layman can't understand. Hu Zongxian has no more injuries. He started to deal with the old inflicted by torture, cut off more than a dozen blood vessels in his body before he lost blood."

Even without seeing the scene at that time, Wanlun couldn't help but feel cold in his heart... It requires a lot of perverted patience and a tough heart to be able to make such a dead end to himself?

"In this way, unless the autopsy is performed now, it is impossible to determine whether it is suicide or torture by us." The head said angrily: "This dead man is just to let us fall into the crotch of yellow mud, and it is hard to say it."

"It can always be done, right?" Wanlun said with a hope of conspiracy: "For example, add a wound to him or create a hang."

"That can only be hiding from you laymen. Old coroners can be proved." Yan shook his head and said.

"I can't care about that much," Wanlun waved his hand irritably, "Create this illusion first, otherwise we can report it according to the truth? As for whether it can be hidden from it, it's not what we should worry about."

"Okay." Yan's head weighed for a moment, and thought to himself, he could only take one step at a time. He was about to make a sound to let his subordinates come in, but he heard noisy footsteps, and then his subordinates shouted in horror: "How dare you trespass?" Then there was another sound of pulling weapons.

"I dare to stop the imperial envoy and kill him without any hesitation." Although a cold and harsh voice did not sound, it overwhelmed everyone.

"Ah..." The sound of weapons entering the flesh sounded outside, and the screams and metals intercepted each other, making the two people in the interrogation room pale.

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After a day's trip, I drank some wine with Gao Yue, Mr. Xu, Yueguan and others in the evening. I finally woke up and forgive me.
Chapter completed!