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Chapter 409 Interrogating the Missionaries

Chapter 409 Interrogation of Missionaries

Muchuan was not idle, and then went to the prison, intending to interrogate the prisoners, who were the missionaries of the Guangming Church.

These missionaries also have the characteristics of Western missionaries. They are all potbellied, and almost all have Mediterranean hairstyles.

Facing Muchuan's inquiry, these missionaries showed extremely strong resistance.

As the officers and soldiers said, their language was quite weird. Even Muchuan couldn't understand it at all. He could only vaguely sense that they probably spoke Latin.

The so-called Latin was actually the official language of ancient Rome.

Then the nationality of these missionaries is very obvious, they are people from the Eastern Roman Empire.

The Eastern Roman Empire, then known as the Byzantine Empire, was a dynasty that was said to be the strongest in the world. Even the Tang Dynasty did not pay attention to it.

However, this is difficult to judge. After all, the Byzantine Empire and the Tang Dynasty have never clashed. Which of the two is more powerful has always been highly controversial.

Of course, in the eyes of the Chinese people, the Tang Dynasty was definitely the most powerful.

Muchuan also felt that the Tang Dynasty would definitely defeat the Byzantine Empire.

When the railways are laid over a larger area in the future, it is estimated that Datang will still have a chance to fight the Byzantine Empire. By then, who will be stronger and weaker will naturally be determined.

But now was not the time to fantasize about this. Muchuan had to find a way to understand what these missionaries were shouting about.

"I know you can speak Tang Dynasty dialect, don't pretend to be stupid!"

Muchuan said coldly.

However, these missionaries were still talking to themselves, and they had no idea what they were talking about.

Muchuan became angrier as he listened and slammed the table.

This time it actually took effect, and several missionaries were so frightened that they froze.

"Let me say it one last time, speak Tang Dynasty to me!"

The missionaries still looked at each other in confusion, as if they really didn't understand what Muchuan was talking about.

Xue Rengui, who was waiting aside, couldn't help but said: "Master, these foreign devils really don't understand us."

Muchuan did not speak, but stared directly at the missionaries.

He doesn't think so. No matter how good a person is at lying or how good his acting skills are, his eyes cannot deceive.

When Muchuan shouted violently just now, Muchuan clearly noticed that a flash of panic flashed in their eyes.

There are roughly two possibilities for such a reaction.

First, they did not understand Muchuan's words, but they were frightened by Muchuan's posture.

Secondly, they understood, so they were a little flustered.

Muchuan hesitated again and again and decided to make a bold attempt.

This attempt might be a bit cruel, but Muchuan couldn't care less.

Anyway, these foreign devils will cause harm to China in the future. Even if I kill them, it won't be a big deal.

"Gao Kan, I'll give you a task."

Gao Kan's eyes lit up and he quickly moved forward to receive the order.

He was not as steady as Xue Rengui, and he had already become extremely anxious. After all, interrogating these foreign devils was no different from playing the harp to an ox, and it was really anxious to death.

Muchuan swept away the missionaries and sneered: "I'll leave these people to you. I allow you to use any means to force them to speak Tang Dynasty dialect."

Gao Kan was stunned for a moment and couldn't help asking: "What if I can't ask?"

"Then they are worthless, so just kill them."

"Here!"

Muchuan clearly saw that after he said this series of words, the faces of the missionaries turned green, but they were still holding on and roaring.

Muchuan was too lazy to talk nonsense with him and asked Gao Kan to take him away.

Not long after, miserable screams rang out from the cell next door.

The screams became weaker and weaker, and finally disappeared. It seemed that one person was dead.

The second man started screaming and then died too.

The third person screamed and died.

The fourth person shouted that he was about to die.

Muchuan frowned. He knew very well that if things continued like this, if those missionaries were all dead, they would probably be following the wishes of Lawrence and others.

As a result, Muchuan stood up and walked into the next cell.

At this time, Gao Kan was whipping a missionary who was tied to a pillar with great force. Beside, there were three corpses lying in a mess, and another person was huddled in the corner and shivering.

But Muchuan could tell that this trembling man was not actually as scared as he appeared.

Muchuan quickly stopped Gao Kan.

"Master, these foreign devils really don't know how to speak our language. They have been fighting for so long and not a single one of them has spoken."

Gao Kan wiped his sweat and felt even more depressed.

Muchuan couldn't help but glared at Gao Kan and said, "I asked you to torture me, and you torture me like this?"

Gao Kan looked confused. He had no idea what he had done wrong.

The whip will leave a person's flesh and blood to pieces, and the taste is extremely painful. Is there any more terrible punishment in the world than this?

"This subordinate doesn't understand, and I hope the young master can give me some advice."

Gao Kan said helplessly.

Muchuan asked someone else to fetch a knife and handed it to Gao Kan.

Gao Kan took the knife and looked confused.

"Master, are you asking me to stab them to death?"

Muchuan shook his head, glanced at the missionary huddled in the corner, and said coldly: "Gao Kan, you must be obedient to what you say next. I will only say it once."

Gao Kan quickly pricked up his ears to listen. He knew very well that what Muchuan taught so seriously was extremely useful.

Then, Muchuan described Ling Chi's punishment method in detail.

Gao Kan became more and more surprised as he listened, and he didn't know how others felt after hearing this. Anyway, he was already sweating profusely.

Hiss! There is such horrific torture in the world!

"do you understand?"

Gao Kan nodded repeatedly, "I understand."

"Then do as you are told. The person who tied the pillar will not live much longer. Let's replace him with that person."

As he said that, Muchuan pointed his index finger at the missionary huddled in the corner, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, but in the missionary's eyes, this smile looked like a devil.

Seeing Gao Kan approach with a knife and a cruel smile, the missionary jumped up in fright, pointed at Muchuan and started shouting.

"Gui Gui! Nijiu and four Gui Gui!"

(Devil! You are a devil!)

Although the Tang dialect was extremely non-standard at any time, it was obvious that the missionary could still hear and speak it.

Gao Kan was overjoyed and quickly looked back at Muchuan, "Master, this foreign devil is so scared that he can speak our language!"

Muchuan shook his head. He was so frightened that he could say it. It was obvious that he knew how to say it, and he had always refused to say it.

I am afraid that if these missionaries expose the deeds of the Light Church, they will be severely punished later, so they would rather be beaten to death than say a word.

However, Ling Chi's shock power was obviously higher, so the missionary gave in.


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