Without further ado, he raised his hand and used it as a whip. On weekdays, he was often ordered to interrogate some prisoners, so he was very good at using sticks and whips.
The first whip was applied neither lightly nor harshly, so that Xiao Xian would not say it was too light, and it would not be too light for Sun Laotou to bear.
But even if this was the case, Sun Laotou started to cry like a ghost and howled like a wolf, and he got up and ran away.
Qu Shui and Liu Zhang were faster than him and immediately forced him back far away.
Jiang Sunyang saw that King Yan did not blame him for beating him lightly, so he continued.
Although he looked like the whip was loud, he actually showed mercy to Sun Laotou. On the surface, his skin was torn and his flesh was torn. It looked like he was seriously injured, but in fact, his muscles and bones were not hurt.
This is what thugs must learn first.
How can we beat the prisoner so that it looks like he has no injuries, but in fact the injuries are extremely serious, which may kill him in a year and a half, or even kill him in just a few blows.
How can we beat the prisoner until it looks like his skin is torn apart and his injuries are extremely serious, but in fact, his muscles and bones are not broken, and he can just rest for a few days and be able to move around normally.
These are all basic skills that need to be practiced.
When to use which one depends on the situation.
If the prisoner gives money, it should be lighter. If the prisoner doesn't pay or there is suspicion, it should be heavier.
If your boss supervises you, you should be more serious...
All in all, it's full of mysteries.
Xiao Xian naturally knew about the intrigue between them, but he would not care about it as long as he achieved his own goals.
The whip was slapped on the body, making a crackling sound. At first, Sun Laotou could still cry for father and mother, but later his voice became hoarse and he couldn't shout at all.
When the lashes reached twenty, Sun Laotou fainted.
Jiang Sunyang turned to look at Xiao Xian and asked for instructions on what to do.
Generally speaking, if a prisoner passes out during an execution, further beatings will have no effect on the pain and they will have to be splashed with water to wake him up.
Xiao Xian glanced at it casually, pointed at one of the jailers and said, "Let him come on top."
Jiang Sunyang took a look and saw that the prince was really powerful. He was able to select the most domineering and arrogant person among the jailers at once. He was used to making fun of the prisoners. Whenever he was unhappy, he would abuse the prisoners at every turn.
Now that he was chosen, the prisoners in the surrounding cells who had been bullied by him all applauded loudly.
The man immediately started sweating profusely, and what was not dry before was now wet again, as if he had just taken a shower.
After Xiao Xian finished speaking, he stopped talking. Jiang Sunyang walked up to the man and said loudly: "Brother Han, please bear with me for the prince's order."
As he said this, he cupped his hands and continued to crack the whip.
This man resisted beatings better than Sun Laotou. He remained silent. All the muscles in his body were bulging and his clothes were torn. Each whip would leave a mark on the bulging muscles, which was red and shocking.
After the number of whips was enough, Jiang Sunyang stopped and waited for Xiao Xian's instructions.
Xiao Xian asked calmly: "How does it feel to be beaten?"
The person who didn't faint was breathing heavily and had almost no strength. He held on and said, "It hurts."
Xiao Xian raised his eyebrows, "It's just pain?"
"Humiliation." The man said angrily, with undisguised resentment in his tone.
Xiao Xian nodded, "Indeed, for a man who bleeds but does not shed tears, the greatest thing is humiliation. Remember what you said."
He looked at Jiang Sunyang again, "How does it feel to hit someone?"
