: Deep Intention

On the way back to Chang'an County Government, Fu Shiyi said worriedly: "I think Liu Niang will definitely not cooperate. She... obviously doesn't plan to say anything."

Liu Niang even had a sense of hatred for this world.

Not only did it be to the Yao Xiang Mansion who had hurt her, but also to Zheng Yi who had investigated Lord Qi.

She was even a bit perverted.

Fu Shiyi pursed the corners of his lips and thought: No, this is not a bit perverted by Liu Niang, it is that group of people, all of them are a bit perverted!

Ordinary people will never be able to watch and abuse living people, and treat it as an interesting project.

She muttered to Li Changbo seriously: "After catching this group of people, you must parade them in the streets! Travel for ten or eight days! Let them taste the taste of being watched too."

Li Changbo raised his eyebrows and thought to himself: "This idea is great."

Parade in the streets.

It is considered to be based on the way of the other person and give it to the other person.

Wonderful.

But as to how to let Liu Niang speak out about other people, Fu Shiyi and Li Changbo discussed it all the way, but they didn't even discuss it.

When they knew that they had gotten off the carriage, neither of them had yet to come up with a charter.

However, Liu Niang stood at the door of Chang'an County Government. After looking at it, she sighed and said, "I didn't expect that I was really caught."

Fu Shiyi listened to her tone:...Is this a happy event?!

Li Changbo thought about it and made a very kind proposal: "How about you, let's take you to visit first?"

This suggestion really opened Fu Shi's eyes.

But I feel a little familiar with this tone no matter how you look at it.

Fu Shiyi lowered his head and thought: Where have you seen it?

And Liu Niang was so messy in the wind. She finally looked at Li Changbo with a smile and praised: "Mr. Li is indeed considerate."

"It's not caring, it's just for you to see how fair and strict we are." Li Changbo smiled: "Of course, there are also people who refuse to confess, how they are not polite to those who refuse to confess."

Liu Niang couldn't speak at all, and she must have been choked at her expression:...

Fu Shi looked at it and suddenly felt more familiar.

But she couldn't remember where she had seen this anyway.

Until the bad guy Liu Daling came up with the boyish face and whispered to Fu Shi and bit his ear: "Miss Fu, why do I feel that County Magistrate Li is becoming more and more like you?"

Liu Daling was quite shy before. Because she was young, she was always very polite and respectful to others. She rarely talked about others like this, let alone Li Changbo.

But he is down-to-earth and hardworking, and has a youthful face. He is a handsome young brother, so Fu Shiyi still has a good impression of him and is familiar with him.

The main reason is that this name also impressed Fu Shiyi.

At a young age, what is the name of being older?

Faced with the deep confusion in Liu Daling's wet dog's eyes, Fu Shiyi also fell into deep confusion: Oh... like me? Am I such a doggy person?

So Fu Shiyi denied it righteously: "Good old, you must have read it wrong. How could County Magistrate Li be like me? How could a noble person like me lead the County Magistrate Li?"

After saying this, she went into the house without any refutation to find water to drink, and refused to continue this terrible topic.

Liu Daling stood there in confusion: Yes? But I think I read it right. At that moment, I thought County Magistrate Li was possessed by Madam Fu—

Fu Shiyi drank the water and enthusiastically devoted himself to another very interesting thing: introduction to torture instruments.

They are all girls, and she thinks girls understand girls the best, so she takes on this job.

Li Changbo did not object and followed silently.

Fu Shiyi looked at Liu Niang with a smile and introduced it from the simplest way: "Look, this is a whip. This method is the simplest. The whip is not long, but it is thin enough. It will become strong after being dipped in salt water. Once you twitch it, a line will appear on your body. We have a bad person who likes to draw with a whip on people the most. Squares, triangles, and nine-cup grids are not a problem! I heard that he is challenging to draw a chrysanthemum recently. But he has not succeeded yet, because the flesh is delicate and repeated whipping, it will be broken."

After she finished speaking, she did not forget to smile at Liu Niang: "You must understand, after all, I think you are quite interested in this. You can communicate well at that time."

Liu Niang didn't say anything, obviously she didn't want to communicate with Fu Shiyi.

Fu Shiyi began to introduce the second type of torture instrument: "Look at this kind of soldering iron, from large to small, there are nine sets of words on each one, and the words on it are different! Basically, no one can collect one, but I think you can try it. After all, you have also provided us with new ideas."

She smiled sincerely: "We should learn how you torture people for more than ten hours but die. And I believe you can hold on."

Immediately afterwards, Fu Shiyi began to introduce the third type and the fourth type, and directly introduced the torture instruments in the entire cell.

Finally, she smiled and said to the pale face of the Lu Niang, who still kept her lips pursed, and suggested: "If you can persevere, we can borrow them from the Ministry of Justice. Otherwise, I will take you to the Ministry of Justice for a walk?"

Wu Niang's face was full of resistance, and she finally said, "No need."

Fu Shiyi looked regretful: "We generally don't hurt people here. If the Ministry of Justice is not killed, I have never borrowed their torture instruments. I have never seen them."

The flesh on the noodles of Wu Niang jumped.

Fu Shiyi thought for a moment and smiled again: "But I think your method is very good. Moreover, I have better methods. Do you want to see it?"

"Do you know who the person in Chang'an knows the human body best?" She proudly raised her chin and said proudly: "It's me. I can never break my skin and then torture you to death!"

"Shaolin Temple is said to have a kind of kung fu called the Yijin Jing. The principle is joint dislocation and precisely hit key parts. You only need a very small amount of effort to feel huge pain."

Fu Shiyi's smile grew a little bit by bit: "Do you know? Zheng Yi's subcutaneous muscles have almost become minced meat because they were beaten too much. I think I should be able to make you feel that kind of pain without affecting your life."

"I will remove all your joints. Then install them back, remove them, and install them-"

Liu Niang looked at Fu Shiyi's smile and couldn't help but take a step back, with goose bumps on her body.

But Fu Shiyi took a step forward and did not give Liu Niang a space to escape. His eyes stared at her eyes: "By the way, do you don't understand why you disassemble the joints? It's just dislocation. Have you seen it? It hurts very much, but it won't have a big impact. It's just painful-"

"Also, you are very beautiful. Why don't I pull out all your eyelashes? Then shave off your eyebrows, and then ask those who you often come and visit to appreciate them?"

"Ah, by the way, you can also tattoo your face. Put a soldering iron on it-"

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