Chapter 983 Rong Leng’s Cold Voice Sounded, Damn It!

Within a quarter of an hour, every other cell encountered a similar scene.

Fu Ziyao, who was squeezing the slender waist of a famous brothel actor, was still continuing. The woman in his arms kept biting the handkerchief in his mouth due to the lack of soundproofing in the cell.

But the woman's eyes could see, and she happened to see the direction of the cell door.

The cell door was suddenly opened. The movement was not big, but not small either.

When the woman saw many people outside the door, all of them looked bad, she was startled and became nervous.

Her nervousness caused Fu Ziyao to curse: "Bitch!"

The woman patted Fu Ziyao on the shoulder and called: "Fourth Young Master, Fourth Young Master..."

Fu Ziyao finally reacted this time. When he looked back, he was frightened.

He pulled his clothes in a panic, his face covered in bruises, and it was obvious that he was really frightened and had a psychological shadow.

As for Liu Wei, her eyes had already been covered by Rong Leng, and the man's low voice sounded in her ears: "Don't look."

Liu Wei said directly: "I've seen quite a few."

The actions and words of the two people successfully made several pairs of eyes look strange. The most intense one was that of Liu Sui, followed by Yang Min...

Sima Xi watched secretly.

Ji Xiaqiu smiled helplessly.

Liu Wei felt a little embarrassed when she heard her mother's laughter, and added: "But they are all from dead people."

Liu Sui: "..."

Yang Min: "..."

Sima Xi: "..."

I almost forgot that Liu Sizuo was a widower and had been examining corpses for several years.

It's not too much for Fu Ziyao here. It's probably too boring in the prison. There are quite a few people who join in this kind of fun. In another cell, there are two rich young men and a pitiful little boy. , the two of them were struggling so hard that the waiter was out of breath and shouted for help.

Liu Wei's appearance obviously scared them.

The two young men rolled off the bed, and Liu Wei's eyes were blocked again. She wanted to protest, but she heard Rong Leng's cold voice: "Damn it!"

When the two young men heard this, their faces turned completely pale.

Rong Leng turned around and left with Liu Wei with a dark face.

Naturally, a group of rich boys followed behind her, and they arrived at the last room.

Fu Zihan's cell.

The cell door was opened, and it was quiet inside. There was only a silent figure standing sideways on the bed.

Liu Wei stood for a while and then heard Sima Xi say: "Qi Shao, the third prince is here."

Fu Zihan didn't move, still lying there.

Sima Xi stepped forward and walked in to call him.

Just as his hand touched the other person's back, the person on the bed suddenly jumped up, grabbed him, and hit Sima Xi in the neck.

Under the chokehold, Sima Xi's breathing was stagnant. Fu Zihan quickly saw the person coming, was stunned for a moment, and then looked at the other people outside the door.

Then, he stood up, took out his ears, took out the cotton stuffing in both ears, threw them to the ground, and stood there silently.

No one spoke, and the atmosphere was awkward for a while. Fu Zihan had no intention of saluting, and Liu Wei didn't care about his courtesy, so she turned around and walked out.

Fu Zihan felt conscious and followed behind.

The cells were all empty, the girls from the brothel and the boys from the Chu Palace were all sent away, and the group headed to the interrogation room again.

In the interrogation room, the prisoner is being interrogated.

Two thieves were caught after stealing gold and silver. They were not put in jail. Instead, they were taken directly to the interrogation room, put on the torture rack, and were being tortured.

The interrogators were none other than Fu Ziyong, Fu Zilan, and two other young masters who came to join in the fun.

The two thieves had been beaten to pieces, and they said desperately that they would never dare to do it again! Never again!

They probably didn't expect that they would receive such a severe punishment for just stealing things and not hurting anyone's finger.

Fu Zilan was sitting on the side drinking tea while the other two young masters were discussing: "How is this tiger stool used? I've heard people talk about it, but I've never seen it. Why don't you give it to them once?"

Another said: "I want to see if they pinch their fingers. Isn't that stealing something? If they pinch their fingers, see if they still dare?"

The two thieves seized the opportunity and said: "I don't dare anymore! I don't dare anymore! I am not a human being, I am guilty! Please forgive me, I beg you, I will kowtow to you and offer incense to you!"

Fu Ziyong was playing sandbags. He hurt his face last time, and now there are scars on his face. But Fu Ziyan shamelessly asked Liu Wei to get the medicine, and his life was saved. Now he said: "This Are you cursing us to death?"

When the two young masters heard this, they got angry: "Pinch your fingers and use the tiger stool! Look at him, he still doesn't dare to talk nonsense!"

The thief was about to cry; "I have never studied, and I made a slip of the tongue. Please forgive me! Please forgive me!"

No one spared their lives, so Fu Zilan gave an order: "Why are you standing still? Didn't you listen to Mr. Li and Mr. Yuan? Use your things!"

He gave the order to the jailers on both sides, but when he finished speaking, the jailers did not move.

Fu Zilan was stunned for a moment and subconsciously wanted to speak again. When he looked back, the teacup in his hand fell to the ground with a bang.

Mr. Li and Mr. Yuan were so frightened that their three souls disappeared and seven souls disappeared. They stood up tremblingly and looked at the large group of companions standing behind the third prince and Mr. Jing. The two could not resist and made a plop. He knelt on the ground and shouted over and over again: "See you, see you, see the Third Prince, may I wish you peace and prosperity..."

Liu Wei sneered, his voice neither loud nor quiet, but the tone was so cold that it made people shiver: "This time, it's all done?"

After a cup of tea, the two thieves were untied and untied. The rack that had just tied them up now tied Mr. Li and Mr. Yuan. Fu Zilan was held on the tiger bench, and Fu Ziyong was He was tied into a ball and pinned to the ground, with two pairs of splints placed on his hands.

Ji Xiaqiu was invited to the place where Fu Zilan had been sitting just now.

Rong Leng and Liu Wei sat in the other two seats and looked at the people standing in front of them, then at Fu Ziyong with a rebellious face and Fu Zihan with a cold face.

Liu Wei said: "What crime should I convict you of first? Rape in an official prison? Contempt the king's law? Abuse of lynching? None of them seems to be a misdemeanor." After a pause, she lazily touched her chin, and then Sighing: "That's all, let's do it one by one, you four first."

Liu Wei looked at Mr. Li who was about to wet his pants: "Pinching fingers and the tiger bench are nothing. In fact, whipping is the best way to use it. Take a whip with an 'underhook' and 'coated with salt water' and hit the person with it." Beating, there will be blood marks every time, and the blood will be slicked by the salt water. The pain will be so heartbreaking that thousands of ants will not be able to survive. Since Mr. Li is a very curious person, why not try it yourself so that you can taste the taste. Completely.”

After saying this, Liu Wei's eyes were already looking at the whip on the shelf on the right.