Chapter 203

No cell in any era will make people feel comfortable.

Now, after all, is not an ancient time. Naturally, there will be no prison in the Fu family's house.

So fu Fengcheng took lengsa out of the door and went straight to the place where Yongcheng held some special prisoners.

This is a secret courtyard not far from the arsenal of the six southern provinces. There are heavy troops stationed nearby at ordinary times, and there are some important institutions around. Even if outsiders pass by, they only think that this is an important research institution. In any case, they never thought it would be a secret prison.

The cell was very clean, but it was inevitably dark and faint smell of blood. As soon as he entered, lengsa could not help but frown slightly.

Fu Fengcheng looked up at her, "if madam feels uncomfortable, she won't go in."

Lengsa shook her head to say it was all right. The smell of blood mixed with the dark, wet and cold smell in the cell was very bad, but it didn't make her feel unbearable.

"The people here are not ordinary people." lengsa followed Fu Fengcheng and glanced over the cage next to the passage.

The treatment of the people here is obviously good. Everyone can enjoy a single room. There is no trouble that a group of people in an ordinary cell are locked in one room.

The person in charge of the prison followed them and smiled respectfully at lengsa. "Young lady doesn't know. What's locked here is not a sinful and vicious generation, or a captured spy. Ordinary people can't enter this place."

Leng SA nodded, "no wonder."

"Oh, Fu Dashao also took a little beauty to visit the prison? I heard you can't do it. Can you stand such a delicate beauty? Why not..." a man with tangled hair and beard almost covered the whole face suddenly opened his mouth and said with a smile. His eyes like hungry wolves stared at lengsa, full of bad intentions.

"..." the person in charge secretly squeezed a sweat and couldn't help glancing at Fu Fengcheng.

"Bang!"

"Oh! Fu Fengcheng, you despicable little bastard! You can kill labor and capital!" the talent laughed half, and there was a blood hole in his thigh, which was lazily resting on the ground.

Fu Fengcheng looked down indifferently at the gun in his hand. A moment later, he looked up at the middle-aged man, "Dong beard, I didn't let you talk to me when I saved your life."

The man was also a man. Although he was convulsed with pain, he even bit his teeth and scolded, "labor and capital are not rare! I'll fuck you!"

Fu Fengcheng ignored his scolding and looked up at the person in charge next to him.

The person in charge seemed to understand what he wanted to ask and replied respectfully, "young or old, he still refused to tell the whereabouts of the gold."

Fu Fengcheng said, "it will be three years in three days. If you don't recruit again, you don't have to keep it. It's a waste of food."

"Yes, that..."

"Throw it outside the city to feed the dog." Fu Fengcheng said coldly.

Lengsa looked at the people in the cell with great interest, because Fu Dashao had already stared at them and immediately became more regular.

After all, not everyone likes to die even if they are prisoners in cells.

Lengsa smilingly pointed to Dong beard in the cell, "I said that if people don't stop bleeding, maybe he can feed the dog in three days."

Fu Fengcheng said, "it doesn't matter three days early or three days late."

Lengsa smiled, "but gold doesn't matter?" it seems that the reason why Dong beard can live is because he hid a batch of gold.

Fu Fengcheng slightly raised his eyebrows. "Madam is also proficient in torture?"

Lengsa shook her head with some regret, "no, but I can provide you with some ideas." she is a noble and cool sniper away from the battlefield. Her pursuit is to kill with one shot. This hard and piecemeal dirty work does not belong to her.

Fu Fengcheng was not disappointed, "Madam turned back and instructed them."

As they spoke, they walked inside, leaving the prisoners in the roadside cells to look at each other and curse their mothers in their hearts.

No wonder Fu Fengcheng dares to bring a charming little girl to such a place. His feelings are not good.

A thin man in the cell next to Dong Beard said with a smile, "old Dong, it's not a glorious thing to plant it in the hands of a hairy boy. If you come in, you can stop yelling and suffer less."

"Get out!" it's as if you didn't fall into the hands of Fu.

Shivering in the dark corner on the other side, an old man with dirty hair and white flowers climbed out. The old man's turbid eyes looked at the direction where Fu Fengcheng and his party left, and shivered in fear, "you young people have no eyes. Don't provoke that girl if you don't want to die."

"Old blind man, what do you mean?" the old blind man is famous for being as timid as a mouse. He doesn't know why he can be locked up with them.

The old man whispered, "the girl looks bright. I'm afraid she has no less blood in her hand than you."

"..." some of those who heard this were dismissive, but others couldn't help being silent.

Who can be locked up in this place, except those spies, has not touched more than ten lives in their hands? That little girl looks at the water. If it's true, it's really a cruel role.

The head of the prison opened a door and invited them in. There was a separate cell or interrogation room.

The big room was empty, and a young man in his early twenties was locked in a cage at the bottom of the room.

The man looked handsome, but he looked a little depressed after being locked up for a few days. There is still a lot of blood on his body. Obviously, people who enter this place, even the illegitimate son of long dushuai, don't want to go out safely.

The young man jumped up as frightened as he heard the voice, but he froze at the moment he saw Fu Fengcheng, and then retreated desperately to hide himself in the dark.

Lengsa was surprised, "what did you do to him?"

Fu Fengcheng said, "I didn't do anything."

The person in charge of the prison winked at the people behind him, and immediately two people went in, took them out and pressed them into one of the chairs.

The young man was a little flustered and wanted to stand up. "Fu Dashao, please forgive me! I really don't know anything! No, I didn't do it... It's really not me!"

But the chair was specially designed to interrogate prisoners. A horizontal bar above the armrest firmly fixed people in the chair and couldn't stand up at all.

Lengsa sat down in the chair next to him, picked up the documents on the table and looked through them.

That's the basic information of the young man in front of him. It's quite comprehensive. Age, birth, parenthood, almost half of his life is on it. Lengsa looked with relish as a script. Unexpectedly, long Shao's brother was very interesting.

Fu Fengcheng asked, "who is the person who contacted you for those weapons?"

"I... I don't know." the young man was a little confused. When he saw Fu Fengcheng frown, he quickly added, "I really don't know. I... I don't know them!"

Fu Fengcheng said lightly, "you provided them with 20 rifles, 16 pistols, 50 grenades and 2000 bullets. If you can't get them by yourself without passing through long Boyun, they also ordered two machine guns and 3000 bullets. You told me you don't know them?"

I... go!

Lengsa looked at Fu Fengcheng with some surprise. Those people really paid blood.

That day, if Xu Shaoming hadn't reacted quickly and didn't rush into the mine array, if she hadn't acted quickly, if Fu Fengcheng's car bulletproof effect was really good, if he hadn't got a machine gun, Fu Fengcheng might have been beaten into a sieve.

The young man was sad. "I didn't lie to you. It was... Introduced by others. I just wanted to make some extra money, so I kept it from the Dragon... From the dragon master."

"Who introduced you?"

"It's me... The brother I met in Jiangcheng. He..."

Fu Fengcheng said, "he's dead. There's no proof of his death."

"I..."

Fu Fengcheng stared at the young man, "long Jun, do you know what it will cost to lie to me?"

The young man carefully nodded his head and said, "I... I know, I dare not lie to you, really!"

Fu Fengcheng sneered and looked at lengsa sitting at the table.

Lengsa had handed him a piece of paper full of handwriting in his hand, and Fu Fengcheng glanced, "among the dead killers, one is the young leader of the new leaf society in the north, and you... When you were in the north, you were in close contact with the young master of the new leaf Society. Tell me, you don't know him?"

The young man named long Jun's face suddenly changed, and his submissive look also became nervous and alert, "I, I..."

Fu Fengcheng nodded to the people behind him, "teach young master long how to speak."

"Yes, big or small."

Seeing the two people standing on one side coming towards him, long Jun immediately struggled, "wait! No... Fu Dashao, I'm from the dragon family. If you dare to move me, the dragon family will not let you go!"

Fu Fengcheng raised his eyebrows slightly. "If I kill you, do you think Longyue will hate me or thank me?"

Hearing the name of Long Yue, long Jun's face became more ugly.

Fu Fengcheng did not intend to talk to him anymore, but turned to lengsa and said, "madam, let's go out and wait for a while. It's not good here."

Leng SA picked his eyebrows and looked at long Jun, "is this over?"

Fu Fengcheng smiled low, "let young master long calm down."

Lengsa stood up, nodded and said with a smile, "OK, let's go." she was curious about the cell, but she was not curious about torture. After all, what kind of punishment have you never seen? She's not a pervert who likes to see others tortured.

"It's up to you." Fu Fengcheng is responsible for humanity.

The person in charge nodded respectfully and replied, "don't worry, young master long will figure it out soon."

Although the young master of the dragon family is surnamed long, he doesn't look like the Young Marshal of the dragon family and the master of Longmen at all.

Obviously, no matter what kind of family it is, future generations are inevitably mixed.

They naturally have many means to deal with such people. The reason why they are useless is that they are afraid of being difficult to explain because of the other party's special identity.

Since most of them have spoken, naturally there is nothing to worry about.