Chapter 185 Hangzhou (1)

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So fiercely, Zhao Sili's heart trembled, and he almost stumbled.

Regardless of whether he is a prince or an emperor, they are all sons of the emperor.

The emperor may favor the prince, but he will never allow anyone to make random suspicions about his son. He will not allow anyone to throw dirty water or even provoke his sons.

That look in his eyes that made Zhao Sili break into a cold sweat was a warning!

And the meaning of this warning is not just as simple as not allowing him to think wildly. It is a warning to him not to make mistakes.

"Father-in-law, I am very grateful!"

"Your words make the Zajia confused? The Zajia have done nothing, why are you grateful?"

~~

Zhu Yunxi came out of the house, followed by a group of people.

He walked silently outside the torture chamber and stopped through the screen window.

Even outside the torture chamber, the smell of blood wafting out was still nauseating.

On the pillars in the house, nine captured people were tied alive.

These people are now worse off than dead, but their eyes still shine with savage hatred.

"You are becoming more and more useless!"

He Guangyi put an ice pack against his face and looked coldly at the execution of Jin Wanwan, Han Wu and others.

"You can't pry it open?" He Guangyi said angrily, "And you killed one of them?"

"Dutang!" Han Wu apologized, "It was due to negligence in his humble duty. I didn't expect these thieves to be so tough!"

To prevent the assassins from biting their tongues, their mouths were gagged.

Just now, Han Wu thought someone was about to confess, so he took out the thing from the assassin's mouth and closed his dislocated jaw.

Unexpectedly, the next second, the assassin bit off his own tongue!

"Du Tang!" Jin Wanwan also said, "They are all seriously injured, so we dare not use severe torture! Brothers, if your hands are a little heavier, they won't be able to save them!"

Indeed, these assassins were already on the verge of death when they were captured.

"Trash!" He Guangyi cursed again.

Then he slowly walked up to an assassin and said, "You are the leader. Your name is Chen Tai?"

The assassin's face was covered in blood, his naked body had no intact flesh, and his eyes looked like a dead man. Faced with He Guangyi's questioning, instead of speaking, he grinned provocatively.

"Tough bones! It's been a long time since Jin Yiwei has seen a tough guy! But you may not know that you are made of steel and I, Jin Yiwei, are the melting pot!"

He Guangyi smiled faintly, "It is impossible for those who fall into our hands to die a good death!"

"snort!"

Chen Tai snorted disdainfully from his nose and turned his head.

"What a good man! What a pity!" He Guangyi said again, "With this kind of courage, you people in the army can obviously make wives and wives, but you still want to be thieves!" He said, shaking his head and smiling, "No.

, not a thief, but a dead soldier! I really can’t figure it out, why are you so stupid?”

"Hmph!" Chen Tai snorted again, closed his eyes and acted like he was doing whatever he wanted.

"Don't worry, I won't hit you again. Your blood will drain out soon!"

He Guangyi smiled again, and then under the eyes of everyone, he slowly walked to the corner, put his hands in the basin, and washed them carefully.

"Remember!" He Guangyi looked at his men in the execution room at this time, "Sometimes you want to pry someone's mouth open, and you don't have to use torture! There are not many hard-core people in this world, but there must be a lot of people who are not afraid of death! If you are willing,

There are even more idiots who help others die!"

As he spoke, he shook off the water droplets on his hands, wiped them clean with a towel, and continued, "Some people even have to die. Because if he doesn't die, his family members will die. He wants to use his own death to protect some people.

!”

Crunchy!

After saying a few words, He Guangyi stood in the execution room, among the assassins who were tied to the pillars. He twisted the joints of his body and made sounds.

At some point, a silver knife as thin as a cicada's wings appeared in his hand.

"Han Wu!"

"The humble position is here!"

“What’s the first question we need to figure out?”

"who are they?"

"Well!" He Guangyi smiled and nodded, "Actually, this is also the issue we are most concerned about! Once we know who they are, whether they tell them or not, we can narrow down the scope of the investigation, and even... we can directly find out who is behind the scenes.

make!"

"If you want to know who they are, you don't have to ask. There are many other ways!"

As he spoke, He Guangyi's hand suddenly moved.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"

During the assassin's violent struggle, the exquisite knife in He Guangyi's hand made a tangential incision on his belly, from top to bottom.

Puff!

Blood, sizzling.

It was stained with He Guangyi's white hands.

Splattered on his lips and the bridge of his nose.

"Don't scream, it won't hurt!" Suddenly, He Guangyi smiled tenderly, stretched out his tongue, and licked away the blood on his lips.

Outside the execution room, Zhu Yunxi and everyone behind him were all moved.

Poof!

The knife in his hand was pulled sharply.

Then He Guangyi's hands inserted directly into it.

There was a crash!

His stomach was full of semen, and his stomach... intestines... were actually... taken out by his hands and scattered all over the floor.

Then, He Guangyi squatted down again with great interest and directly pulled out those people's sewage and internal organs with his hands...

"Ouch!"

Outside the execution room, Zhao Sili couldn't help it, covered his mouth and ran towards the corner.

Even people like Lan Chun and Chang Sheng, who were used to seeing life and death, looked disgusted.

"Before, I really underestimated this Commander-in-Chief!" Guo Guanseng clenched his fists and thought to himself.

~

There was a foul smell in the execution room.

It was before the assassin died that he became incontinent.

He Guangyi didn't seem to notice it, and kept a faint smile on his face.

He picked up the knife again and cut open his steaming stomach and intestines...the mess was all over the floor. He put down the knife again and kept scratching with his hands.

"Um!"

Outside the torture chamber, Zhu Yunxi endured the turmoil in his stomach.

"Wow!" Zhao Sili just turned around and looked at this scene, and immediately sprayed.

~

"Assassination is a matter of strength!"

"You must eat before the assassination operation. However, you cannot eat too much, because if you eat too much, your movements will be affected!"

With everyone looking at him like he was seeing a ghost, He Guangyi took a handful of the pickled food in the assassin's stomach, put it on the tip of his nose, sniffed it, and looked at Chen Tai.

"And because you have been hiding your head and showing your tail, you dare not go out to eat, so you can only cook by yourself." As he said that, He Guangyi smiled, grabbed the stuff that looked like pieces of meat from the pickled food, and smelled it carefully, "

Mutton!”

Then, he picked up another pile with his fingers and said, "Well, this is undigested rice noodles!"

"Ugh!" Outside the execution room, Zhao Sili vomited out his gallbladder.

"Woo!" Chen Tai whimpered.

~

"Don't say anything yet, and let me guess whether I am right or not!"

He Guangyi continued, "The last meal you had before assassinating the emperor, to be precise, the last meal in your life, was rice noodles and mutton."

"Well, since it's the last meal, and... since you don't dare to eat outside, but cook it yourself, then the rice you cook must be the taste you are most familiar with since childhood!"

"A person's accent can be deceiving, a person's behavior can be deceiving, but a person's stomach and eating habits cannot deceive others!"

"What you eat must be the taste you are most familiar with since childhood!"

"The Ming Dynasty is so vast that I don't know how many thousands of miles away it is. Some places have different pronunciations and customs. The simplest and most effective way to tell where the people are from is their taste!"

With that said, He Guangyi stood up and wiped his dirt-stained hands on Han Wu casually.

puff!

Han Wu held back his mouth, but failed to hold back his nose, and a stream of sour soup spurted out.

~

"In other words, you like to eat mutton with rice noodles! I smelled it just now and it had a very sour smell. You like to eat sour mutton rice noodles."

He Guangyi looked at Chen Tai like an old friend he hadn't seen for a long time, very kindly.

"Rice noodles, I also like to eat them! But I don't like to add sour beans... We Han people will not eat rice noodles as our last meal, but rice or pasta." He Guangyi suddenly turned his head and asked

, "Han Wu, do you know where people regard rice noodles as their staple food?"

puff!

Han Wu took a sip, "Rice noodles are eaten in Huguang, Guangdong, and Yunnan... Uh-huh... vomit!"

"Oops, the range is a bit large! It seems that we need to cut another one and take a closer look!" He Guangyi smiled softly, then walked to the other side and aimed at the belly of an assassin.

"Woo, woo!" Chen Tai twisted and struggled again.

"You have something to say?" He Guangyi said with a smile, "Do you want to say it? If you want to say it, just say it! I'm listening!"

Then, he slapped his forehead and said, "Look at me!"

Knife, pick out what was stuffed in Chen Tai's mouth.

His jaw was closed.

The next second, He Guangyi said again, "Do you want to bite your tongue? Just bite it! I won't spare your belly. I'm not interested in the belly of a dead person. I like living people!"

"You are a devil! You are not human!" Chen Tai growled.

"Haha! Thank you for complimenting me, hahahaha!" He Guangyi laughed like crazy.

Then, he suddenly stopped smiling and said, "Tell me, where are you from?"

"We..." Chen Tai hesitated and hesitated...

"You said it was death, but if you didn't say it, you would definitely die and it would be uncomfortable!" He Guangyi smiled again, turned around and called softly, "Huzi!"

"Woof!"

A thin dog came over wagging its tail.

"Eat!" He Guangyi patted the dog's head.

The thin dog named Huzi barked again, ran directly to the man's sewer that He Guangyi took out, opened his big mouth, and started eating in big mouthfuls.

"Puff puff puff puff...cough cough cough..."

Outside the torture chamber, Zhao Sili vomited all over the wall, as if his mother was painting.

"He is a male. He had a sister named Huniu who died in the tunnel you set up!" He Guangyi looked at Chen Tai again, "They are beasts, but they are beasts of my Ming Dynasty. You...

.." As he spoke, he suddenly showed a gentle smile again and pointed the knife at the frightened assassins, "There are nine of you in total. One of you couldn't bear the punishment and there were eight more. I opened one and there were seven more.

!”

"If you don't say anything... I'll call the dogs in! Then, I'll let you watch as they eat you one by one! Hahaha, hahaha!"

"You are not human!" Chen Tai said, suddenly.

Because he found several dogs with red eyes silently opening their mouths at him.

"I said, can you give me a simple way to die?" Chen Tai said loudly.

"You have no room for bargaining, but I can tell you..." He Guangyi looked at the remaining seven assassins, "Whoever speaks first will die honorably!"

As he spoke, he waved his hands fiercely, "Close their jaws and let them talk!"

"I said!" Chen Tai shouted, "We are the Miao people. We, the Miao people in Enshi Tangya, are the Miao soldiers under the command of His Highness the King of Chu..."

~

"Straight bitch!"

Outside the execution room, Lan Chun and Chang Sheng cursed in unison.

Is the matter still unclear?

Since the assassin was a Miao soldier under the command of the former King of Chu, who is the mastermind?

Apart from the Chu family, who else has the ability to plan a shocking case of assassinating the emperor.

"Your Majesty!" Chang Sheng gritted his teeth and said, "Let me go and capture all the sons of Chu Sin..."

"No!" Zhu Yunxi said, "They didn't tell the truth..."

~

"you are lying!"

In the execution room, He Guangyi shouted angrily.

"I'm not lying. We are Miao people. If you don't believe me, look at the tattoos on my back..."

"You are not a Miao at all!" He Guangyi sneered, "You want us to think you are a Miao!" He Guangyi's eyes narrowed as he said that, "You are not the Miao from Enshi at all, but... Guizhou

The deer!"

"You are from Guizhou!"

~~

(Who said I'm short? Ah!)


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