He raised his wrist-breaking knife, grabbed the skin and flesh tied up by the fishing net, and chopped it off!
There are countless young and innocent souls standing on the left and right. Otherwise, there is no way to relieve the hatred in my heart!
The blade of the knife penetrated his flesh, and Zhang Chenglu's face suddenly changed. His chest rose and fell rapidly, and he wanted to roar loudly, but finally suppressed it.
"For a literati, you have good endurance. I underestimated you."
Chai Tiannuo grinned, grabbed another piece of flesh, and chopped it off again!
"Ah~~, don't cut me off, I'll tell you anything!"
Zhang Chenglu wailed in pain. He really didn't expect that the feeling of the blade penetrating his flesh would be so terrifying.
Not only was it painful, but there was also the feeling of a cold, foreign object intruding into his body, instantly breaking his defenses.
"...Aren't you about to become an immortal, so you are not afraid of torture in the mortal world?"
Chaitino grinned, how could he be so talented? How could he be so unruly!
With a flick of his right hand, the wrist-breaking knife fell right in front of the executioner. Chaitino wiped his hands and said:
"Come here, cut him fifty times first, and remember, don't hurt his life!"
"Just keep it in your heart, sir. Let's see, what do you mean by a professional?"
The executioner picked up the sharp knife and sharpened it on the cowhide. With excitement on his face, he walked towards Zhang Chenglu, who was crying loudly. He pressed the flesh, and then the knife went down!
Zhang Chenglu's crying voice suddenly became louder and could be heard for several miles in the silent night. Soon, a night patrol officer arrived. Seeing that it was a secret guard acting, he immediately turned around and left.
An old government official looked at the house and couldn't help but shake his head:
"God is watching what you do. It's not that the time has not come for you to repay. Master Zhang's retribution has finally come."
"Old Xiao, are you talking about those missing children?"
The leader of the team asked quietly. The old yamen officer nodded and said softly:
"Not to mention the past few days, it was clear from the investigations in the past few years that he was kidnapped into Zhang's house."
"Because of the obstruction from the big shots above, the matter was settled in the end. One child only lost two buckets of rice, which is not even the price of a piglet. It's so unconscionable!"
The squad leader nodded slightly. Although he had been transferred from another place not long ago, the missing children cases in the past few days made him understand the past events, and he felt a little relieved about what happened tonight.
"But such a blatant approach is not like the style of a secret guard, isn't it?"
The squad leader turned around and looked at the secret guard guarding the door of Zhang's house, and couldn't help but mutter.
As a result, the government officials laughed together:
"Who else would act like this except that Mr. Guanglu?"
Thinking about the rumors he had heard before, the squad leader grinned. Indeed, only that boss had the ability to bring the private affairs to light.
"Sir, you have to be very particular about how to use this knife!"
The executioner cheerfully explained while cutting the flesh with deft hands and feet:
"Be sure to avoid major blood vessels. That's a total of 3,600 cuts. If the prisoner dies first, it will be counted on the executioner!"
"So, an executioner who can punish Ling Chi should be quite familiar with the structure of the human body?"
Chai Tiannuo raised his eyebrows and said, the two chatted happily, pretending that Zhang Chenglu's roar did not exist.
"That's natural, but many executioners are not as good as the executioner who is skilled in Ling Chi. If you hadn't asked him, I would have picked his vocal cords with one knife, and he would never have been so noisy!"
The executioner avoided the beating blood vessels, cut off a small piece of tendon and threw it to the ground. Zhang Chenglu's eyes had turned blood red.
Although he has lived for a century, he, who was born in a noble family, has never suffered such a disaster. He has always been pampered and pampered. Even getting a thorn in his hand is considered a big deal, let alone peeling and cutting the flesh like this now.
"Fifty cuts, stop."
Chai Tiannuo stopped the executioner who was still trying to finish his thoughts, took a step forward, and said with a smile:
"Tell me, who gave you the evil recipe?"
"The third prince belongs to the third prince, King Qiong, and to me!".
"His contact person and the source of the medicinal materials are all clear to me. Every time
The third prince took away most of the elixirs, and most of the children were sent by his subordinates. I am just an accomplice, just an accomplice!"
Zhang Chenglu was crying and talking at the same time, his face was covered with snot and tears, and there was no trace of elegance at all.
If the royal family is involved, there will be trouble!
Mr. Qian, who was walking from the backyard with his child in his arms, heard this and immediately felt a bulge in his heart. The one he was most afraid of involving in everything was the royal family, let alone an important person like the third prince!
If one person is not good, he will get into trouble!
"Third Prince, what a great supporter!"
Chaitino sneered and then asked:
"The third prince's fiefdom is in Danzhou, Nanhe Province. It's only a thousand or two thousand miles away from here. He doesn't make elixirs in his own territory. If there is something wrong with him, he must let you make it?"
"They, they can't make it. Alchemy requires talent. If not, the Third Prince wouldn't have sent so many children to me at all costs."
"Why don't you go to the third prince to refine the elixir? Why do you have to do it in Luoyang, under the nose of the emperor?"
"Because there is ground fire in the back mountain, which can greatly increase the chance of success. Mr. Chai, I didn't lie at all. I just want you to be happy and don't torture me anymore!"
Zhang Chenglu said so happily that he only felt the cold pain on his body, which went deep into his heart. He just wanted to die happily and not suffer anymore.
Third Prince, Chai Tiannuo nodded slightly. Judging from Zhang Chenglu's appearance, he probably wasn't lying.
"Executioner, have fun with him."
"Ah, is this the end?"
"Nonsense, stupid!"
Chai Tiannuo waved his hand and asked Mr. Qian:
"Have all the children been rescued?"
"Everyone has been rescued."
"...Where are the corpses?"
"There are too many. This is not a temporary matter. Sir, please inform the Criminal Department. We really don't have enough manpower."
"And the case is so big and involves so much, it's not suitable to act in secret."
Chai Tiannuo thought for a while, nodded lightly, called the young man over, pointed at the other people in the courtyard and said:
"Is there any crime that will not lead to death?"
The young man shook his head slightly:
"Including me, our hands are not clean, otherwise the master will not let us live."
"Then the children of Eleven and Twelve are also not clean?"
Chai Tiannuo pointed at Zhang Chenglu's youngest son and asked. The man nodded:
"In order to let the young masters inherit his alchemy skills, the master often let them do it."
"Don't look at your young age. The lives on your hands are at least a dozen."
"The old man and others have a problem in their hearts, and they often commit torture and murder. The Zhang family is a devil's cave!"
Before Chaitino could ask anyone else, the man explained everything clearly.
"Very well, go pack your luggage. I will send you to Dawei tomorrow morning!"
"Thank you, sir!"
The man turned around and left. Chaitino thought for a moment and asked him:
"What's your name?"
"My humble surname is Ge, my given name is Hong."
"……Good name!"
Chai Tiannuo felt a little frightened. This name seemed to match someone in his past life. If he thought about it carefully, he seemed to be able to find many clues.
The more I thought about it, the more frightened I became. I felt that my mind was really a little unstable!
Shaking his head to get rid of his unruly thoughts, Chai Tiannuo took out Minghong, came to Zhang Chenglu who had his head removed, and stabbed it in with a knife, causing dust to scatter all over the floor.
"No matter how good the skin is, it will eventually become nothing more than a handful of dust."
Chai Tiannuo nodded thoughtfully and strode into the crowd, the blade flashing and dust flying!
Just as the blade was slashing at Zhang Chenglu's youngest son, two figures rushed over and blocked the sword.