Chapter 809 (II)

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Although no one gave him any rumors, Hu Zongxian, with his keen insight and excellent view of the overall situation, guessed the ups and downs outside from his own experience...... Those people were frantically tortured to extract confessions, apparently under strong pressure from above. And the so-called 'people above' dare to take such a big rebuke, it must be because everything they want is tied to their own confession

Of course, he can't confess, because once he loosens his mouth, even if he preserves his crippled body, what awaits him is only the spurning and contempt of everyone. The proud Hu Zongxian could not bear this, and he would rather give up his life than sacrifice his dignity.

On the contrary, if he can help Shen Mo get through this difficulty, he will definitely be able to get revenge and restore his reputation...... However, this is not something that can be done by persisting in not recruiting all the time. Because once he is escorted to the capital, he will not be able to turn over with only those charges with real evidence, and Shen Mo will also be implicated and will be difficult.

The only thing that can achieve a turnaround is death. Death is greater, and once you die, no one will talk about those sins again. And silence can also use his own death to make a big article, enough for those who can't eat and walk around.

Thinking that he, a man with a broken body and a dry lamp, has actually become the key to the struggle between the left and right dynasties, and will even affect the political situation in the next few decades of the Ming Dynasty, Hu Zongxian couldn't help but feel happy, Jiangnan, Jiangnan, it's finally time for you to need me. I can finally repay you for your kindness of sacrificing yourself back then

I, Hu Zongxian, don't owe anyone else in my life

I, Hu Zongxian, will not let people owe me in my life

Rather than endure humiliation and spend the rest of my life, I would rather use my last life to ignite the fire, burn the evil obstacles that tormented me and persecuted me to ashes, and draw a shocking end to myself

If you can't show your face proudly, even if you have fun in life? If it can be earth-shattering, even if it is dead, what is the pain?

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At the same time, outside the interrogation room, Wan Lun sat on the chair on the east side, and he was opposite the head of the east factory. Two fans with pointed hats stood on either side of the latter, looking straight ahead with expressionless faces.

Everyone's face has a different expression, but heaviness and horror are a total of xìng. The incident in Beijing has been urgently delivered by 800 li, and according to the instructions above, they are asked to escort the prisoners into Beijing overnight and take good care of them.

Upon hearing this astonishing news, Wan Lun and Na Jue were stunned, and the two of them sat there withered, staring at each other with wide eyes.

"Shangcha, what do you say about this?" Or Wan Lun broke the silence.

He said with a stiff face: "It's difficult." ”

"If it's hard, it has to be done. You have experience in doing this kind of thing, and I would like you to give me an idea. Wan Lun looked at him fixedly.

"This man can't stay." The head said slowly.

Wan Lun frowned and said, "Kill him?" ”

"Who would dare to kill people and kill people with such a big Qin criminal. What I said can't stay, I can't stay in Summer Town. He said: "We sent them to Beijing overnight, this matter has been cleared to the sky, whether it is a blessing or a curse, we can only resign ourselves to fate." ”

"Can't do this" Wan Lun thought about it again and again, shook his head resolutely and said: "People have been ...... by you We are crippled, but what is the matter with us sending him to the Beijing Division? ”

"Whatever you are told from above, we can just do it." The head said softly.

"Can't you see what they think of us if you still want to do what they say about us?" Wan Lun's face contorted.

"What did it be?" The head also had a bad premonition and asked in a deep voice.

"Treat us as outcasts" Wan Lun said word by word: "The people above me, and the people above you, clearly want to give up the original plan and put the responsibility on you and me"

"You're too worried," Jue Tou was startled at first, and then breathed a sigh of relief: "I have a driver's post and a factory official in my hand, and I act according to orders......"

"Even I know that there is a way to make you obediently take the blame" Wan Lun sneered and said: "You are still the old Dongchang." ”

"So, what shall we do?" The head finally became worried, and asked, "You can't go on an errand and get yourself out of prison."

"Will you listen to me?" Wan Lun said in a deep voice.

"Listen," he nodded, "as long as what you say makes sense." ”

"That's good......" Wan Lun asked calmly: "I don't want to confess now, I just need him to sign and draw a pledge, can you do this in Dongchang?"

"It's okay to draw a charge, just press it." The head hesitated a little and said: "If you sign, it's not completely impossible, our Dongchang has a secret technique that can make people temporarily become puppets who obey orders, but this method is too dangerous, and if you are not careful, you will make him crazy, or even die directly." ”

"I can't care about it so much," Wan Lun waved his hand and said with a hideous face: "Only by getting this thing can we make the above change their minds, otherwise everyone will be dead"

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

It seemed that the lamp oil had burned out, and Fanzi hurriedly lit the torch on the wall, and once he could see, everyone was stunned...... I saw Hu Zongxian leaning against the wall, sitting on a pool of blood, his eyes open angrily and motionless, and something was wrong at first glance.

Na Jue leaned forward and put it on Hu Zongxian's neck, held his breath for a while, got up and said, "...... dead"

This is unbelievable, the interrogation is all old torture sticks, in order to prevent the prisoner from being tortured and committing suicide, they not only avoid the fatal point during the execution, but also remove the prisoner's jaw so that he cannot bite his tongue and kill himself; The pipa bone is pierced and locked to the wall, so that it cannot move freely, and even in order to save people's breath, they will be fed some wound medicine. In short, as long as they don't want people to die, even Hades can't accept it.

"How could you die?" Wan Lun was soft and soft, if he hadn't leaned against the wall, he would have collapsed on the ground: "It's okay." ”

He didn't make a sound, first looked at the fatal wound, then turned over Hu Zongxian with a black face, and after a while, he broke his clenched right hand and found something black. Carefully picked it up, and when it was in the firelight, it was a triangle only a little larger than a copper coin, thin and sharp on both sides, and there were signs of fracture on one side.

He felt a little familiar, but he couldn't remember what it was for a while, so he handed it to two subordinates, and the two of them took it and looked at it for a moment, and one of them whispered, "This is a lotus huā"

When he boarded, even Wan Lun understood...... In the early interrogation, Dongchang used a torture instrument called 'Qinglian White Lotus', which is similar to a lotus huā-shaped, huā petals are pieces of sharp iron leaves, buckled on a person's arm or tuǐ, as long as the handle behind is turned, it does not hurt the muscles and bones, but it can stir up the flesh and skin of the person, which is very terrifying.

A fan hurriedly found out the 'green lotus white lotus' and took a look, and sure enough, a huā petal was missing

"How did he get this?" The head glared at the two subordinates angrily, and roared, "Did you do it?" ”

The two fans shook their heads again and again, unless they didn't want to live, which one would dare to admit it?

Seeing that the head was angry and wanted to kill, Wan Lun frowned and said, "Whose responsibility is to talk about in the future, you go out first, I have something to discuss with your family." ”

The two of them looked at the head of the horn, and when they heard him say 'get out', they hurriedly dodged out like a méng amnesty.

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As soon as the door was closed, except for Hu Zongxian's body, there were only two in the interrogation room, Wan Lun and Na Yutou. At this time, the two can only help each other in the same boat, and they can't care about intrigue.

"Suicide in fear of sin...... Wan Lun squeezed out these four words from between his teeth and said: "He committed suicide in fear of sin"

"No." Na Jutou shook his head and said: "You layman can't understand, this Hu Zongxian didn't add any more injuries to his body, he started on the old wounds caused by torture, and cut more than a dozen blood vessels all over his body before he died of blood loss." ”

Even if he didn't see the scene at that time, Wan Lun couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart...... How perverted endurance does this have to be, and what a ruthless heart it takes to be able to do this kind of death to yourself?

"In this way, unless the autopsy is performed now, it is impossible to determine whether it was suicide or tortured to death by us." The head hated and said: "This dead ghost, just for us, the yellow mud fell into the crotch, and I can't say clearly."

"It can always be concocted, right?" Wan Lun said with the expectation of just in case: "For example, add a wound to him, or make a hanging." ”

"That can only be hidden from your layman, and the old man's work can be tested." He shook his head.

"I can't care so much," Wan Lun waved his hand irritably, "Let's create this illusion first, otherwise we can still report according to the truth?" As for whether we can hide it, it's not for us to worry about."

"Okay" The head weighed for a moment, and said in his heart, he could only take one step at a time, and was just about to speak out and let the men outside in. But he heard the sound of noisy footsteps, and then the frightened shouts of his men: "How dare you trespass? Then there was the sound of a blade being drawn.

"Dare to stop Qin Cha, don't talk about killing" Although a cold voice was not loud, it overwhelmed everyone.

"Ah......h

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After a day's trip, I drank some wine with Gao Yue, Xu Gongzi, and Yueguan in the evening, and it was easy to sober up, forgive me.

"Suicide in fear of sin"