Full-Level Fierce Person
Chapter 87 - 83 Torture_2

Chapter 87: 83 Torture_2

Fang Zhixing responded, "Guo Hongying is very vengeful. It’s easy to lure her out."

Xigou said, speechless, "So, in the end, the main credit goes to Ding Zhigang and Wen Yudong is next, while you’re just responsible for sacrificing your dignity."

Fang Zhixing chuckled, "For the Court, for the Lord County Magistrate, what is my dignity worth? I would sacrifice it a thousand times without hesitation."

"Damn, shameless!" Xigou didn’t want to bother with him anymore.

Soon.

Guo Hongying was escorted to the Government Office and thrown into a cell.

In the study, Luo Peiyun listened to the reports from Ding Zhigang, Fang Zhixing, and Wen Yudong.

"Very good, all three of you have done well."

Luo Peiyun smiled encouragingly, "This time, successfully executing one traitor and capturing another is the result of your collaboration. I will certainly reward you."

The three men from Fang Zhixing’s group responded in unison, "We were merely doing our duties, sir. We ask for no rewards!"

While they were speaking, Luo Kezhao suddenly barged in, looking reproachful and exclaimed, "Dad, with such a big event as capturing a rebel, how could you not tell me?"

Luo Peiyun said lightly, "You have your tasks. You are to take good care of Qianqian and must not fail. Understand?"

Luo Kezhao grimly replied, "She knows how to have fun better than I do; she doesn’t need me looking after her."

Luo Peiyun frowned and asked, "Where is Qianqian?"

Luo Kezhao answered, "She is still at the Hanxiang Building, convinced by that Oiran, Su Niang. It doesn’t look like she’ll come back anytime soon."

Luo Peiyun’s eyes twitched, seeming partly speechless and partly resigned.

Ding Zhigang, watching carefully, asked, "My Lord, is Qianqian the precious daughter from the Prefectural Governor’s family?"

Luo Peiyun nodded, "Qianqian and Luo Kegong’s son, Luo Xiangpeng, get along very well. She heard something happened to Luo Xiangpeng, so she rushed here from the county."

Luo Kezhao snorted and spread his hands, "That’s what they say, but since she arrived, she’s been running around, only focusing on having fun. I haven’t seen her show much concern for Luo Xiangpeng.

Dad, if you ask me, she just used it as an excuse to leave the county, to have fun outdoors."

Luo Peiyun said sternly, "Even so, you must take good care of her, ensuring her safety. Understand? If even a hair on her head is harmed, I’ll hold you accountable!"

Luo Kezhao sighed heavily and reluctantly nodded his head.

Luo Peiyun turned to Ding Zhigang and ordered, "Go and interrogate Guo Hongying thoroughly. Dig out everything she knows."

"Yes, sir!"

Ding Zhigang turned and left.

Luo Peiyun then looked towards Wen Yudong, asking, "Has the city gate been sealed?"

Wen Yudong replied, "It has been sealed. No matter how many rebels are hiding in the city, none will escape."

...

...

Time passed quickly, and before long, it was evening.

After having dinner, Fang Zhixing entered the Punishment Room.

Gou Hongying was seen fixed on a tiger bench, disheveled, her body covered in whip marks.

Ding Zhigang appeared gloomy, his brow filled with frustration.

Upon entering and seeing the scene, Fang Zhixing knew the interrogation was not going smoothly.

Guo Hongying was tough, refusing to confess under severe torture.

Fang Zhixing approached Ding Zhigang and asked in a low voice, "Has she confessed yet?"

Ding Zhigang’s face twisted, grinning bitterly, "Damn it, we’ve tried every torture on her, but this pig-headed woman is tough. No matter how we torture her, she just curses, not saying anything."

As he spoke, he walked to the stove, picked up a red-hot iron, and pressed it against Guo Hongying’s body.

Sizzling~

Smoke rose from Guo Hongying’s body, accompanied by piercing screams.

"You bastards, dastardly slaves, may your sons be born without assholes if you are brave, release me and fight me one-on-one!" Guo Hongying glared with bitter hatred, cursing non-stop.

Ding Zhigang gritted his teeth, he feared nothing except those who weren’t afraid to die, having no solution for them.

"The Lord arrives!"

Suddenly, a prison guard’s voice was heard outside the door.

Ding Zhigang and Fang Zhixing quickly went to the door to welcome them.

Soon, Luo Peiyun, Luo Kezhao, and Luo Qianqian entered the Punishment Room together.

Luo Qianqian, still in men’s clothing, looked around with curiosity, her face filled with novelty.

Luo Peiyun looked at Guo Hongying, hands behind his back, and asked, "How has the interrogation gone?"

"Well, ahem..."

Ding Zhigang showed an embarrassed expression, visibly ashamed and hesitated to answer.

Seeing this, Luo Kezhao sneered, "Come on, Ding, you can’t even handle one woman?"

Ding Zhigang became even more frustrated and bitterly said, "This woman is no ordinary person, torture doesn’t seem to affect her."

Luo Kezhao, unconvinced, rolled up his sleeves and stepped forward, "Step aside, and watch carefully."

He walked straight to the tiger bench and started picking through the various torture tools.

Suddenly, Guo Hongying fiercely raised her head and spat!

A thick glob of spit flew out.

Luo Kezhao was caught off guard, tried to dodge in a hurry, but the yellow phlegm still landed on the hem of his robe.

"You filthy..."

Feeling disgusted, Luo Kezhao pulled out his knife, sliced off the stained piece of robe, and threw it into the furnace.

"Oh, quite tough, aren’t you!" Luo Qianqian covered her mouth and giggled lightly.

Luo Peiyun nodded and said, "She is one of the rebels who responded to Wang Tianbu’s call in Pu State. These people deeply hate the Court and the aristocracy, believing all their suffering is caused by them."

Luo Qianqian scoffed, "Just a bunch of ignorant plebeians, not worth a sneer. Tough-mouthed, is she? Let me handle her."

Luo Peiyun hesitated, "Qianqian, this kind of job is better left to the servants, don’t dirty your hands."

Luo Qianqian laughed, "It’s fine, I’m free anyway, just for some entertainment."

Luo Peiyun was helpless.

The next moment, Luo Qianqian lifted her collar, revealing an inner pocket in her garment and took out several silver needles.

Then she held the silver needles and walked to Guo Hongying’s side, smiling, "You are in the Mid Stage of the Great Python Realm, right? How much do you know about the Five Beasts Realm?"

Guo Hongying stared at Luo Qianqian, remaining silent.

Luo Qianqian continued talking, "The Five Beasts Realm enhances our defense, toughness, agility, strength, and balance. I first chose to enhance my toughness, do you know what toughness is?"

Guo Hongying frowned and angrily said, "What difference does it make whether I know or not?"

Luo Qianqian patiently explained, "Toughness is the opposite of brittleness. Porcelain is easily shattered, while pythons bend but do not break. To master toughness, one’s body must become like that of a python; able to twist and deform at will, yet not easily broken or fractured."

As she explained, she inserted the needles deep into Guo Hongying’s right arm, likely reaching the bone.

Guo Hongying remained defiant and coldly laughed, "Don’t bother, I won’t confess."

"Really?"

Luo Qianqian giggled twice, "Just now, I altered the toughness of this arm with the needles. Want to see what happened?"

Guo Hongying spat, "Playing with me, huh? Little wretch, I’m not easily scared!"

Luo Qianqian’s expression slowly disappeared; she grabbed Guo Hongying’s right arm and began twisting it, twisting more and more.

Guo Hongying watched in horror as her right arm was twisted a hundred and eighty degrees, three hundred sixty degrees, gradually twisting into a spiral.

Indescribable intense pain surged like a tidal wave!

"Ahhhh~"

Guo Hongying screamed like a slaughtered pig, tears streaming down, writhing in agony, almost driven mad by the pain.

Luo Qianqian sneered and kept twisting Guo Hongying’s right arm, rotating it round after round.

Soon, the arm resembled a wrung-out piece of clothing, unnaturally twisted, incredibly bizarre.

Fang Zhixing felt a chill in his heart.

The toughness of the One Beast Realm, so mystical!

Luo Peiyun’s expression tightened; Luo Kezhao’s breath stalled.

Ding Zhigang’s eyes widened, his scalp tingling.

The prison guards shuddered, their skin crawling.

Time passed exceedingly slowly.

"I, I confess!"

Finally, Guo Hongying succumbed, uttering a desperate cry.

"The person who relayed messages to me is in the Hanxiang Building, her name is Yu Lan."

She confessed!

Luo Qianqian’s lips curled into a smile, and she released Guo Hongying’s right arm.

Instantly, the arm swiftly rotated back in the reverse direction.