Chapter 1145 confirms speculation
Brat-headed, short in stature, strong and fierce, even though he was captured, he still had an unruly expression on his face...
This is Zhu Pingan's first impression of a real Japanese after he entered the cell where he was detained.
"Hey, the two-legged sheep who can only sneak attack, let go of Master Tamaxiong, and fight with him for 300 rounds."
Zhenwa's hands and feet were tied to the cross. Seeing Zhu Ping'an and the others coming in, he spit at Zhu Ping'an angrily.
Zhu Ping'an had been on guard for a long time, and avoided Zhenwo's thick phlegm with one side.
"Nimma! How dare you disrespect the young master!"
When Liu Dadao saw that Zhenwo dared to spit at Zhu Pingan, he was furious. He bent his elbow fiercely, aimed at Zhenwo's stomach, and smashed it down like a shell, with a bang, like beating a drum. ring. Liu Dadao was as strong as a bear, and when he bent his elbow, the Japanese pirate would vomit blood immediately.
"Big knife..."
Liu Mu hastily called out to stop Liu Dadao, worried that Liu Dadao was reckless and didn't know the severity, don't kill Zhenwo, and ruin Zhu Pingan's major event.
"It's okay, these Japanese pirates have committed a lot of crimes, and there is more than one death to spare, so don't worry about it." Zhu Pingan said indifferently.
"Hehe, I can't die. Look, he's still chattering." Liu Dadao grinned, and to prove it, he lifted Zhenwo's head and turned Zhenwo's face to Liu Mu, Zhu Pingan and others.
"My lord, what was he talking about just now? Was he scolding us?" Liu Dadao asked Zhu Pingan.
"He said that we are two-legged sheep who can only attack sneakily. Let him go and fight him for 300 rounds." Zhu Pingan twitched the corners of his mouth and smiled speechlessly.
"Sure enough, you are scolding us!" Hearing this, Liu Dadao angrily gave Zhenwo another old punch.
"Baga!" Zhenwo bent down like a shrimp after being punched by Liu Dadao, screaming endlessly.
"What's the name of the ghost? I'll tell you later." Liu Dadao pressed Zhenwo's head and rubbed it vigorously for a few times, making Zhenwo dizzy and staring, and swearing non-stop.
"My lord, you can just sit here and be responsible for asking questions, and we are responsible for loosening his muscles." Liu Dadao moved a chair for Zhu Ping'an, wiped it with his hands, and quickly wiped off the dust on it.
"Okay, thank you." Zhu Pingan nodded and sat down.
"My lord, the interrogation process may be a bit uncomfortable..." Liu Mu hesitated, and said softly.
Extracting a confession by torture, using various instruments of torture, the process will definitely not be merciful, and the picture will be somewhat uncomfortable.
"It's okay. We have all experienced corpses in the field when defending the city a few days ago. What can be done in this battle? You can use it to deal with Japanese pirates. You don't need to be merciful. Anyway, they will be executed in the end."
Zhu Ping'an waved his hand indifferently, telling them to do whatever they want. He is not a pedantic person, and he still talks about human rights to Japanese pirates.
Liu Mu, Liu Dadao and the others obviously let go of their burdens when they heard the words, rolled up their sleeves, and began to choose instruments of torture.
However, the torture did not go well. The real Japanese was quite stubborn, and he was beaten all over his body, but he still did not speak.
Liu Dadao used all the soldering iron, but the real Japanese just yelled and didn't ask him anything.
Liu Dadao and the others were novices after all, and they were at their wit's end for a while.
"Hehe, Tama-Xiong, right? His mouth is quite stubborn, but I like it. My Ming Dynasty is more about punishment. I can just borrow you to enjoy myself. Have you heard of the punishment of the pipa? It was invented by our Ming Dynasty. It is called the first of the top ten torture methods in the Ming Dynasty. There are twenty-four ribs on a human body, and a musical instrument is no more than twenty-one strings at most. Human beings are instruments bestowed by God. When you are **** and tied, your twenty-four The heel ribs will protrude and become the best musical instrument. At this time, use the extremely sharp dagger as the beef bone pick for playing the pipa, and use the side of the blade to draw back and forth on your ribs. The dagger cuts through the flesh and bones, Then you can play a song that lingers on and lasts for three days.”
Zhu Ping'an got up slowly, walked up to Zhenwa, smiled, and spoke to him in Japanese.
It's too cruel, are you a devil? After hearing Zhu Ping'an's description of the punishment of the pipa, Zhenwa's body trembled involuntarily.
Zhu Pingan noticed Zhenwa's trembling, pulled the corner of his mouth slightly, stretched out his hand and patted Zhenwo's shoulder, and encouraged him very seriously, "This is the finale, please continue to be stubborn, I really want to see it, use you How sweet the song of broken souls that popped out of his ribs will be."
Don't touch me, you devil!
Zhenwa couldn't help but shivered again. In his eyes, Zhu Pingan, who was smiling faintly, was more terrifying than the devil.
"I, Ming Dynasty, also invented a punishment called grooming punishment, which is also one of the top ten tortures. I think this punishment is very suitable for you, and I will let you try it later. This punishment is very simple, oh, yes By the way, Tama Hung, have you ever killed a chicken? After killing it, do you scald it with hot water and pluck its hair while it’s hot? , pouring boiling water on you over and over again, just like a shower, after a few buckets, your outer skin will be cooked, but the middle meat will be half-cooked, this time is just right, I will let someone hold it The special big iron brush cleans you from top to bottom, and combs the flesh off your body one by one. The first layer of flesh is already cooked, so it is easy to comb off. When the middle layer is half-baked, it is the most difficult to separate, but It is also the most wonderful, the blood and flesh are blurred under the pull, and the fascia is revealed, just like a picture scroll, when your skin and flesh are brushed off, the white bones are exposed, and you can use your ribs to play a song of "Broken Soul." Zhu Ping'an With a faint smile on his face, just like chattering at home, he spoke calmly, and said to Zhenwo Tamao in a very calm tone.
You devil!
After Dumoxiong heard this, he felt cold from the soles of his feet. The image of Zhu Ping'an was a hundred times more devil than the devil in his heart.
"Hehe, you can't chew too much, so let's take these two punishments first for the time being. Before the official execution, let's warm up first, and use a small punishment to warm you up, Tamaxiong, you must insist on being stubborn, and don't let me down. "
Zhu Pingan patted Zhenwo on the shoulder, gave a word of encouragement, turned around, and asked Liu Dadao to fetch some mulberry paper.
Liu Dadao took a stack of mulberry paper, and looked at Zhu Pingan with a puzzled expression, not knowing what to do with the paper.
"Big knife, you stick the paper on his face, then get it wet, then put another piece of paper on it, and get it wet again."
Zhu Pingan said.
Zhenwo Tamaxiong saw that Zhu Pingan ordered someone to fetch a stack of papers, as if he was about to use them to torture him, he couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief, and despised him, thinking that he underestimated me, Mr. Tamaxiong.
Following Zhu Ping'an's instructions, Liu Dadao stuck a piece of paper on Duamaxiong's face, then drank a big mouthful of water, sprayed it vigorously on the paper, and sprayed the paper wet.
When the paper was pasted on Tamaxiong’s face, Tamaxiong looked disdainful, and when the paper was sprayed wet, Tamaxiong was also very disdainful, although it was a little tight, a little unfamiliar, and his breathing was a little obstructed.
After the second paper was pasted wet, Tamaxiong felt a little suffocated. He blew on the paper vigorously, trying to open a gap in the paper and breathe a little air. When the third paper was pasted wet, Tamaxiong's face turned pale. No matter how he blows, no matter how he hits with his tongue, the paper won't move or break, and he can't breathe at all. He struggles desperately, trying to take a breath, but his body is tightly bound, no matter how hard he struggles, it's useless. When the fourth piece of paper was pasted, Duomoxiong felt as if his lungs were about to explode. He felt extremely uncomfortable. His whole body was like a maggot, struggling violently on the torture rack. The veins on his neck were exposed, and he felt like he was about to explode.
When the fifth piece of paper was pasted, Duomoxiong felt that the **** of death was tightly wrapped around his body, strangled his neck, exploded his heart and lungs, his thinking, his body, and fell into the boundless hell. abyss.
"Uncover it." Zhu Pingan counted the time silently, felt that it was almost done, and nodded to Liu Dadao.
Liu Dadao responded by uncovering the paper on Tamaxiong's face. Tamaxiong felt as if he had climbed out of hell, and couldn't help but take a big breath, but when he took a breath, his lungs seemed to explode, and the pain was unbearable.
"Repost!"
Tamaxiong took a breath when he heard the devil's voice.
Then the paper was pasted up unexpectedly, and the process of the last time was repeated again. No, it was more uncomfortable than the last time. There is nothing more uncomfortable than this in the world. After Tamaxiong struggled violently, his body became limp and his whole body completely collapsed Oh, what Bushido, what Heihachiro, what conquest of Ming Dynasty, all of them are dead. Compared with being able to breathe, they are nothing. Not to mention that the devil said, this is just a warm-up, it’s all so devilish, how can flesh and blood bear the torture of grooming and pipa later?
When the paper was uncovered again, Tamaxiong couldn't wait to shout, "Don't post it, I said, I said"
When Zhu Pingan asked, Tamaxiong explained everything. He was a centurion and a real Japanese. He was regarded as a confidant by Hei Hachiro and knew a lot. Meet under the Taizhou mansion and join forces to attack the city together. Calculated according to the time, at the latest tomorrow evening, Heihachiro will lead the Japanese pirates under his command to join the Jiangmen Lord and the others under the Taizhou mansion. Heihachiro has already given them an order to leave Taiping County at noon tomorrow and go to Taizhou Fucheng.
The bones of the second real Japanese were not so hard. Liu Dadao and the others came down with a few torture tools, and he confessed. It was similar to the first real Japanese. He would pull out the camp tomorrow afternoon and arrive at Taizhou in the evening to join Jiangmen and the others.
(end of this chapter)