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Chapter 210 [White Terror]

"Hey, I'm so unfamiliar!" Under Ye Tianxiang's amazed gaze, Xue Poye handed the bow and arrow in his hand to the yamen beside him, clapped his hands, and said leisurely: "I wanted to scare him, but who?

I know it, but I shot him through the thigh. I’m really sorry.”

Ye Tianxiang looked at Xue Poye with awe like a god, and now he was even more sure that he was an expert who could hide his secrets.

"Tianxiang, it seems that Mr. Hu doesn't give you much face. You invited him to drink with good intentions, but Hu didn't give you face. Hey, this is a character with personality." Xue Poye stood in front of the white room,

He lazily looked at Song Laohu who was being escorted over, and said with emotion on his face.

Ye Tianxiang sneered, looked at the depressed Song Laohu with a gloomy expression, and finally said: "Brother, let's go in and enter the white room. There is nothing we can't ask."





The White House is Ye Tianxiang's private execution hall. To a certain extent, it is an illegal place, but in the land of Suzhou, the Ye family and his son may represent Wang Fa.

The outside of the white house was white, but it was pitch black inside. Going down the first staircase, there was a faint light from the fire, a musty smell, and the air was very turbid.

This is an underground torture chamber with all kinds of torture instruments, just like an exhibition of torture instruments. Xue Poye is convinced that Ye Tianxiang has done many ridiculous and even cruel things.

In the dark room, leaning against the west wall, a bloody guy was tied up and hung. It was the wretched man, the Sun Baldy in Song Huhu's mouth. Xue Poye later discovered that this wretched man turned out to be a big bald man.

Mingxu was very efficient in doing things. He found Ye Tianxiang while avoiding everyone's eyes and ears, which finally made Ye Tianxiang's hanging heart fall.

Mingxu briefly introduced the situation to Ye Tianxiang. Even though Ye Tianxiang was going to lead troops to eradicate the "Eagle Gang", when he learned from Mingxu that Xue Poye had other plans, he suppressed his anger and quietly led the army.

When Xue Poye and his party arrived at the white house, and sent Fengtu to help the tiger come over, everything was carried out according to what Xue Poye said was "low-key".

Sun Bald Zi was already a bloody mess, with not a single piece of good flesh on his body. For Ye Tianxiang's subordinates who were responsible for torture, it was too easy to inflict extreme physical pain on a person. It was like competing for favor. They

He left an everlasting imprint on Sun Tuzi.

"Please take a seat!" Xue Poye sat on a chair, holding the wine that had just been poured, and said to the pale Song Laohu very comfortably: "There is good wine here, Mr. Ye is on standby, please come and have a few drinks."

, I really don’t understand why you don’t appreciate it?”

Ye Tianxiang sat back on the chair next to him, with a gloomy look on his face that was inconsistent with his age.

It's really weird to have this banquet in the basement.

When Song Laohu saw Xue Poye, he was already sure that his plan had failed. His heart had sunk to the bottom. When he caught a glimpse of Sun Baldzi hanging on the wall, he could no longer ignore the severe pain in his legs. His whole body felt like it had fallen into ice.

The cave is extremely cold, and the arrogance and arrogance of the past no longer exist.

After Fengtu pushed Song Laohu to sit down on the chair opposite Xue Poye, he led the officials out and closed the heavy iron door. The "bang" sound of the door closing shattered Song Laohu's fighting spirit.

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"Sir... Your Majesty!" Song Laohu endured the pain and raised his hand to Ye Tianxiang: "I wonder what your orders are when you summon Tiger?" At this moment, Song Laohu still gritted his teeth and persisted.

Ye Tianxiang snorted coldly and said nothing.

Xue Poye took a sip of wine and sighed: "I had some misunderstandings with Mr. Hu yesterday. I hope Mr. Hu won't care about it. I almost won't be able to drink and reminisce with Mr. Hu here. It's dangerous, dangerous, dangerous!"

He said the word "danger" three times in a row, but still had a weird smile on his face. That smile made Song Laohu's heart skip a beat.

"We are the only ones here today, and the words come out of your mouth and into our ears, so...!" Xue Poye's eyes were sharp and looked extremely sharp under the firelight: "So I hope you can tell the truth."

Song Laohu pretended to be confused and said, "I don't know what you are talking about?" He turned to Ye Tianxiang and said excitedly, "Sir, if you don't have any instructions, please allow Tiger to leave."

Ye Tianxiang twitched the corner of his mouth and sneered: "Do you know him?" After speaking, he pointed at the dying Sun Tuzi.

Song Laohu is worthy of being a figure in the Jiuhun Dao. He still kept his composure and said slowly and authentically: "If I read correctly, this is Sun Baldzi from Nancheng. He has some dealings with me on weekdays. I don't know why he is here to be tried? Could it be?

What royal law did he break?"

After all, Ye Tianxiang was young and could not hold his temper. He slapped the table and said, "Song Laohu, you are so brave. Bald Sun has already confessed you. Did you send him to burn the fire last night?"

Song Laohu glanced at Sun Tuzi with disdain and said calmly: "Sir, this is purely a false accusation. I only learned that Xiyuanzhu was burned this morning. This has nothing to do with me." After a pause,

He added: "It's true that Sun Tuzi has a relationship with me. You adults should also know that I like to make friends. There are many people in Suzhou who have a relationship with me. You can't say that I ordered them to commit crimes?"

And since Bald Sun keeps saying that I sent him to set the fire, what evidence has he produced?"

Ye Tianxiang said angrily: "At this time, do you still dare to quibble?"

Song Laohu was not afraid. This was a life-and-death moment and he could not let them get a confession. He defended himself: "Tiger dare not quibble. Sir, if there is evidence to prove that Sun Tuzi was indeed the instigator of Tiger, Tiger would be willing to submit to the law, but this

The matter really has nothing to do with tigers. If the government wants to convict, it should also act in accordance with the king's law?"

Xue Poye chuckled and said leisurely: "Master Hu, you are so stupid. I brought you to the white room and you didn't say anything about Wang Fa. Here, Mr. Ye is Wang Fa. Hey, what are you doing?"

Still can’t see through it?”

"You...!" The muscles on Song Laohu's face twitched, and he glanced at the dying Sun Baldzi from the corner of his eyes, and his voice trembled: "Are you going to abuse lynching?"

Xue Poye glanced at Sun Tuzi casually and said leisurely: "What do you think, Master Hu?"

Song Laohu said anxiously: "If you abuse lynching, I will definitely file a complaint against you. Uh... If you can't sue here, I will go to Beijing to file a complaint."

“Hey!”

Come to set fire. Sun Tuzi was ordered by you, and you must have been instructed by others. Although you, Mr. Hu, are domineering in Suzhou, I am afraid you still don’t have the guts to kill someone without permission?"

Song Laohu's body trembled, his face turned pale, and he said anxiously: "Why are you being instigated by others? What nonsense are you talking about? This matter has nothing to do with me. I said that if you want to punish me, you must produce evidence.

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Xue Poye and Ye Tianxiang looked at each other, stood up, shook their heads, and sighed: "It's just a name!" Without saying anything, they walked slowly to the iron door, knocked lightly, and the iron door was closed.

After opening it, Xue Poye said to the interrogators outside: "Go, Mr. Ye will let you practice your skills." He slowly walked out of the door, and the turbid atmosphere in the room was mixed with the smell of blood, which made him uncomfortable.

Several interrogators went in with evil smiles and closed the door again.

Xue Poye stomped out of the basement slowly, breathing in the new air and feeling indescribably comfortable.

The world is so beautiful!

Not long after, Song Huhu's screams like killing a pig were heard in the house.

Xue Poye believed that these torture veterans would definitely make Song Laohu understand the pain of flesh and blood. In this world, there are not many people who can endure torture without revealing a word. Song Laohu is used to being so domineering.

The resistance of these guys is even worse.

The sun has appeared outside, and the sun is shining brightly, shining to every corner of the world.

Taking a deep breath, Xue Poye had completely gotten rid of the haze of last night. He was a person who was very good at adjusting his mentality. Tieniu and Master Shao had been arranged by Ye Tianxiang to go to the hospital to treat their injuries. Although it was clear that

Xu's medical skills are profound, but it is impossible to carry these medicines for treating skin injuries with him.

Although this is an experience between life and death, it is also a reminder that Xue Poye must live more vigilantly in this era in the future. Some things often appear when they are not expected. If they can be expected, then they will be.

It's no longer a dangerous situation.

People's hearts are evil and things are unpredictable!

Song Laohu's screams became smaller and smaller, occasionally mixed with yelling and begging for mercy. Gradually, his voice became quieter and quieter, until finally he couldn't hear it. At this time, a yamen official came up and said respectfully: "Master Ye, please invite me sir!"

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Entering the basement again, I noticed the turbid smell again. In the dark basement, the smell of blood was even stronger.

"I disabled his eagle claws!" Ye Tianxiang said in one sentence.

Xue Poye approached Song Laohu who was sitting on the tiger bench. Song Laohu, who was still alive before, had only half a breath left. He was panting rapidly, but his breath was very small. His whole body was dripping with blood, and his pair of eagles were good at using it.

The ten fingers of Zhao Gong's hands were already weak and hanging weakly. The skin of the hands was cracked and the phalanges inside could be seen. All ten phalanges were broken at this time.

Xue Poye shook his head, it was too cruel. Although Xue Poye was not a very rigid person, he was still a little surprised by the white terror in the white house. It seemed that Ye Tianxiang was still very cruel in his heart. In this building

In the white room, no one knew how many people had been brutally tortured.

"Is it worth it to do this for a name?" Xue Poye sighed, stared at Song Laohu and asked.dd


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