Ning Cheng took Liu De's warrant and made his way to the prison where Zhou Yangyou was imprisoned.
Ning Cheng took a look. At this time, Zhou Yang was disheveled and in a very embarrassed state. He had lost any momentum at all and was just a man lingering on his last breath.
"Open the door!" Ning Cheng waved his hand and ordered.
The guards on the left and right immediately opened the prison room for him.
Ning Cheng walked in and had to say that the conditions in the Han Dynasty's prisons, whether they were Tingwei's prisons or prison cells in counties and counties, were not very good.
The ground is filled with wet, rotten and smelly straw, dim oil lamps are burning on the surrounding walls, torture instruments and bloody whips are hung on the walls. In such an environment, a normal person can go crazy in less than three days.
.
But Ning Cheng knew that Zhou Yangyou was not an ordinary person, just like him...
Ning Cheng walked up to Zhou Yangyou who was huddled in a corner of the prison, looked at him, then stretched out his foot and kicked him hard.
"Ah..." Zhou Yangyou was reminded by this kick and immediately screamed out of reflex.
Ning Cheng smiled.
He grew up in prison and in prison.
He was well aware of all punishments, including corporal punishment, which was expressly prohibited by the late emperor's order.
He can even tell with his eyes closed what kind of torture instrument, with what force, and where it hits will cause the most pain.
When Ning Cheng came to this familiar environment again, he felt as if he had found himself again, and every muscle in his body was moaning happily.
"This is how it feels..." Ning Cheng stretched out his hand, and the jailer outside the prison immediately handed over a leather whip that had been soaked in salt water for a long time.
"Zhao You!" Ning Cheng walked forward with a leather whip and called out Zhou Yangyou's real name: "You are also an old criminal. You should be familiar with all the torture instruments and punishments here. Don't take any chances...
…”
Bang! Ning Cheng whipped his whip fiercely and hit the wall, leaving a deep whip mark.
He smiled like a devil and calmly introduced himself to Zhou Yangyou: "I am Ningcheng, Nanyang Ningcheng. To be honest, I also admired you. Now I meet Mr. Zhao in such an environment.
, To be honest..." Ning Cheng leaned down. The expression on his face became ferocious, like a crazy beast, which made Zhou Yang tremble all over his body: "I have been looking forward to such a meeting! My
My father was the jailer of Chang'an Tingwei Yamen back then! Well, he was the jailer of the prison where Jianghou Zhou Bo was imprisoned! Do you know? When I was very young, I saw Jianghou Zhoubo, the Taiwei and Prime Minister of the Han Dynasty.
, curled up in a prison like a dog..."
"At that time, do you know how excited I was? How happy I was? Today is the day for big people like you... Hahaha..." Ning Cheng's face became distorted, and then he quickly regained his composure. He reached out and lifted the
Zhou Yangyou pulled open Zhou Yangyou's hair. He looked into the other person's eyes and said softly: "You should know. I didn't lie. You and I are the same type of people. We will do whatever it takes to achieve our goals. So,
, you'd better cooperate and tell everything you know, otherwise, you know what I will do..."
"You have three sons, five daughters and seven grandchildren..." Ning Cheng looked at Zhou Yangyou's eyes that were full of fear and fear, pouted and said: "If what Mr. Ming told me does not satisfy me..."
"You know what the consequences are!" Ning Cheng stood up and looked down at Zhou Yangyou.
Zhou Yangyou looked at Ning Cheng, his heart beating violently. His many years of prison experience and intuition told him that the man in front of him was a madman and a crazy madman.
Absolutely... you can say it and do it!
"Just ask..." Zhou Yangyou immediately said: "The guilty officer must have told you everything!"
For this kind of lunatic, Zhou Yangyou deeply understood that if he couldn't get a satisfactory answer, he would definitely be tortured to death, and none of his family members, including his grandson and his wife's family, would be able to escape!
Just as he did with those who fell into his hands.
If you are not satisfied, if you are in a bad mood, if you are in a good mood.
They will all kill like crazy!
The criminal will not stop until his body is covered with bruises, his limbs are mutilated, and he is no longer human. This is not because he sympathizes with the criminal, nor because he is afraid of being held responsible for beating the criminal to death.
Just because, if this is the case, there is no need to play...
No!
Zhou Yangyou raised his head and looked at Ning Cheng's twisted and crazy face.
"He is crazier than me and more like a devil..."
Punishing prisoners, for him, is not a job, let alone a means, but entertainment.
He is the kind of pervert who enjoys whipping prisoners and listening to their cries.
"Very good..." Ning Cheng seemed a little dissatisfied and laughed, asking: "So, Zhao You, what's going on with the locust plague in Dayang County? Why don't you provide disaster relief?"
Zhou Yangyou looked at Ning Cheng at this moment, and his heart twitched.
He knows that as long as he answers a little slower or hesitates a little or the answer does not satisfy the other party, then...
This guy will definitely treat me with the cruelest punishment!
At this moment, Zhou Yangyou finally understood the feelings of those prisoners who had been interrogated and tortured by him in the past.
"Shangguan Rong reported that the locust plague in Dayang County is not serious in fact. It's just that the officials in Dayang County colluded with the landlords to use the locust plague to cause panic..."
"The guilty official did not provide relief because he wanted to..." Zhou Yangyou raised his head and looked at Ning Cheng: "To make up for the shortfall..."
"What deficit?" Ning Cheng asked with a grin.
But I felt very boring in my heart. It was really no fun to be with an official like Zhou Yangyou who knew the names of the punishments.
He even hoped that Zhou Yang would speak out under his punishment.
It would be best after beating several of Zhou Yangyou's sons and grandsons to death in front of him.
That would be wonderful.
He listened to the prisoners' wails, looked into their resentful and angry eyes, and then asked him what he wanted to know bit by bit.
"But this is good..." Ning Cheng thought: "If I can get answers and confessions quickly, I can show my role in front of His Highness!"
Ning Cheng has always had a strong sense of crisis.
Among Liu De's subordinates, he asked himself that he could not keep up with the pervert Sima Xiangru in composing poems, composing poems, and flattering horses. In terms of means, ability and adaptability, he was not as good as Zhang Tang. In terms of organizing copywriting, making suggestions and adapting strategies, he was not as good as Ji
Yan, how he behaves and has deep connections with both Chinese and foreigners, is not as good as Yan Yi. Even Yi Zong, who has just come to Liu De, can completely destroy him, especially if Yi Zong has a good sister.
So, where is his advantage?
Since ancient times, kings have needed a minister who can do dirty things and get blood for them.
"I am His Highness' sharp blade in the darkness..."
"Clear obstacles and stains for His Highness..."
"This is the meaning of my...Ningcheng's existence..."
"The emperor has his capital, and your highness has me..."
"Gencang's shortfall..." After Zhou Yangyou said these words, his whole person collapsed. He knew that he would not escape death. If he had too many lice, he would not have to worry about debts. The key now, he also knew, what happened to Gencang.
, you can't hide it, especially the devil in front of him, he can definitely find it out.
In this case, it is better to speak out and leave a way for your family to survive... (To be continued...)
