Chapter 5 Questioning: Competing with your sister for Mensao
I asked Ji Chunhua: "Why haven't the other three people come back yet? Are they... can they be trusted?"
Ji Chunhua said casually: "Didn't I tell you that they are all going after Li Qianyu and Chi Ying. Isn't it credible? Haha, considering the situation here, what do you think?"
I heard what he meant. Five men and one woman were brought in, and four died here. This is no small matter. It can be said that every guard here has blood on his hands and a murder case on his body.
. Once you enter this journey, it is as deep as the sea, and you will never be able to wash away the stain. Even if you want to wash your hands, you will most likely have to face the end of being hunted down and silenced.
"Tracking? How to track them? Do you know where they might have gone?"
"You have to look for a place nearby, otherwise..."
I suddenly remembered something and asked, "Is there a young man named Xiaohan here?"
"Yes. How do you know?"
I said I had met him before, and he must have sent Chi Ying and four other people here.
At that time, we were boarding the boat at the beach. This "Xiaohan" drove over in a shabby goose boat. I thought I was going to Jinshan Island in this boat, but he just drove a pickup truck and left with five people.
.Subsequently, Dong Hao's yacht came over, and we never saw Xiaohan again.
Ji Chunhua's eyes flashed with coldness, and he said: "Xiaohan will never tell anyone about what he is doing here. How on earth do you know?"
I looked at his eyes and thought to myself that this person is really used to torturing and interrogating people. Then I said: "You are right, Xiaohan will not tell me the secret of working here, but this place must be very special."
It’s secret. Except for a very limited number of people in the organization, no one knows what happens here. Therefore, the organization will not send other people who have little to do with this place to take in those guys, otherwise they will be exposed.
Here? So Xiaohan is probably the one working here. This is just my guess."
Ji Chunhua twitched the corner of his mouth twice and said: "It sounds reasonable. No wonder Ling Kong asked you to investigate this matter. It's like Sherlock Holmes." As he said that, he looked me up and down, his eyes like daggers, very sharp.
I raised my hands and waved them in the air, saying innocently: "It's not because I look like Sherlock Holmes, it's just because I happened to catch Li Qianyu, so I said I wanted to come and have a look, and he didn't say anything."
Ji Chunhua obviously doesn't believe this. Of course I know he won't. From his tone, expression and way of speaking, it's easy to tell that he is a person who has been in the organization for a long time and knows the organization very well.
He would believe that Ling Kong would reveal this secret place of imprisonment to the general public. Therefore, the more I used an understatement, the more he could not figure out my details, and the more he could think of who I was.
This trick is very effective as long as it is in a place with a strict organizational system and a clear relationship between superiors and subordinates, especially in official circles.
Sure enough, this trick worked. Ji Chunhua's tone softened a lot, and he forced a smile and said: "Now that you've finished reading, let's go sit in the room!"
I nodded and said yes, then asked: "Can you tell me what strange things happened on the day they disappeared?"
Ji Chunhua said: "Something strange? There doesn't seem to be anything. The neighborhood here is very desolate, and the street next door," he pointed to the road outside the gate where I parked my car, and said, "There is also an abandoned shabby street across the street.
Factory. Very few people come here. At most, there are a few kids setting off fireworks here. We just took Li Qianyu out of the room that day, interrogated her, and then stuffed her back. As for the Red Eagle, we have always
I ignored it and kept it closed in the room."
"Who was the person who pushed her back in the end?"
"It's Xiaohan. That boy, hehe..."
"Is that so..." I pretended to smile lewdly and looked at Ji Chunhua.
"Did you guess it?"
"Fuck, we're all gentlemen. Who doesn't need anything if we're stuck in this hellish place? This is all tacitly understood." I went down to the second floor and casually looked into the interrogation room.
road.
Then under the dim light of the stairs, I seemed to see a lot of powerful gadgets vaguely placed inside. The age of many torture instruments can almost be traced back to those used in the trial of heretics in the European Middle Ages. If those things were to greet me,
I'm afraid I haven't even felt it yet, and I'm going to get all fucked up.
For example, a limb-pulling instrument is a bed with two pulleys at both ends, which are the kind of thing used in rural areas to carry buckets from wells. When the hands and feet are fixed on the pulleys at both ends, when the pulleys are turned, the person's
The body is constantly being pulled to both ends, muscles are torn, joints are dislocated, ligaments are broken, and the bones all over the body are creaking and cracking, and finally they are disabled for life. The pain is indescribable. But in the Middle Ages
, only the testimony of two people can convict you, so anyone has the opportunity to enjoy the taste of "bone-eroding sex" on this bed.
Another example is the head crusher. This thing is the same as the "Pear of Pain". It uses the principle of a screw to continuously exert pressure on the prisoner's head, eventually crushing the skull. The first place to break is the mandibular joint, which is when the mouth is opened.
The part that moves when speaking. Then there are the eye sockets and nasal cavity.
If we talk about the "Pear of Pain", this horrifying instrument of torture was originally used on "pagans with blasphemous mouths" and "homosexuals" based on the concept of "where the crime comes from, there is the punishment".
It is the same thing that happens to people in the third category of "sexual women". This combines the "breaking" pain of the four wings and the "piercing" pain of the sharp spikes in the middle. After a little demonstration, the person who is being tortured will just insert it into the tortured part.
He will start to cry out and beg for mercy.
After all, the most terrifying instruments of torture are not the above. In that quick glance, I seemed to see the shadow of the "Swinging Axe" and the "Iron Maiden". Especially the swinging axe, when you are fixed on the bed below, looking at the one above
The heavy ax swinging left and right like a pendulum gradually approaches your body, and is about to slowly cut through your skin, fat, chest muscles, and heart and lungs one time at a time. The huge fear of slowly waiting for death is enough to make you confess
Any crime they want to impose on you.
As for the "Iron Maiden", a torture device that can awaken human beings' greatest fears, just think of the magician who performs the kind of getting into a box, and then the box is pierced by countless sharp swords without being hurt, and you will know how it works.
.The two significant differences between the "Iron Maiden" and this magic are, first, the number of spikes is dozens or even hundreds; second, you are not a magician.
Looking at these soul-shattering instruments of torture, I can't imagine how Li Qianyu and Chi Ying were treated here, and I can better understand that the other four buddies who "couldn't hold on" were actually not as pusy as I thought. They were indeed enemies.
I once deliberately tried to put our group of people to death, but imagining their days here, I just feel numb: in the end, is everything I did right or wrong?
Suddenly, his thoughts were pulled back to the real world by Ji Chunhua's voice: "But, Xiaohan, that guy, the women here never wear condoms, right? How do you know?"
I came back to my senses from the horrific torture instruments I had just seen, calmed my mind a little, and looked at the face of the guy in front of me who was no different from an ordinary person, but was called the most terrifying demon in the world during execution, and managed to squeeze out a little sadness.
With a smile on his face, he said: "There are cigarette ash. There is cigarette ash on the floor of Li Qianyu's room. Everyone knows this. I smoked afterwards, haha." I laughed.
"Hehe, let's not talk about it now," Ji Chunhua said with a vulgar expression.
In fact, the life of these guards is extremely boring, and it is precisely because of boredom that they torture the people imprisoned here to death for fun. When this place first opened, I guess they could be more gentle, but now they are tired of the old tricks.
Okay, isn't the trick of teasing people even more advanced? Why is it so perverted?
I took a deep breath to get over the obscene conversation just now, and asked, "Did Chi Ying have dinner that night?"
"have eaten."
"In other words, they were all in their rooms during dinner?"
"Yes."
"After dinner, will the plates and other items be taken away?"
"Of course. Didn't you see there is a hole under the door? When the meal is delivered, we put the plate at the door, knock on the door, and they can reach out and get it. After eating, they put it outside. We rinse the plate.
, just give it to the food delivery person to take back."
"Are they so obedient? Will they even put the dinner plates out?"
"Haha, if you don't put the plate out, you won't be able to eat the next meal. There are still some rules." Ji Chunhua opened the door of the room where they lived on the first floor and invited me to sit in. He picked up a box of Master Kong ice cream on the floor.
He took out two packages of black tea and handed one to me.
I took it, thanked him, found a chair and sat down, and said, "Where do you usually put the door key?"
"Hang it right here." Ji Chunhua pointed to the nails on the wall. As he said that, he hung up the door key, floor key and Li Qianyu's room key.
"After they escaped, the key was still intact and hanging here?"
"This is the weirdest thing," Ji Chunhua nodded. "The door is still locked, and the key is hanging here. If they escaped from the door, the key would definitely be left outside."
"Have you ever looked at the high walls around here? Are there any blood stains on the glass particles?"
"It's natural to see it. But no."
"I just saw infrared detectors embedded in the walls on both sides of the door, right?"
"That's right, if something passes by there, the alarm here will sound. No matter how hard you sleep, the sound can wake you up." He pointed to the thing on the wall that looked like a school bell.
, said, "But we were all asleep and didn't hear any noise."