These people were all captured by Dongchang at an unknown cost, so Sanbao knew every one of them very well.
Especially for the general banner of the Jiangsu and Zhejiang regions in front of him, in order to arrest him, Dongchang dispatched more than 60 people, three of whom were his capable generals, specially sent from the capital to support the Dongchang branch of Jiangsu and Zhejiang, and arranged
The dragnet was planned for more than ten days before catching the person.
For this reason, more than 60 people went to Dongchang, but only a dozen came back. Among the three capable men under him, only one was seriously injured.
And it is precisely because of this that Sanbao clearly understands how crazy and cruel these people are.
Even with the bonus of faith, some of them were die-hards and fanatics, and even the cold-blooded and ruthless Dongchang Jinyiwei were a little scared when they saw them.
But such a cruel group of cultists were actually frightened into this by a weak scholar named Zhou Ping'an.
Thinking of this, Sanbao's eyes towards Zhou Pingan changed slightly again...
Just now he said that inviting Zhou Ping'an to take classes in Dongchang was mostly a joke, but now, he really wants to seriously consider it.
When Zhou Ping'an saw Sanbao's unusual look, he smiled slightly and motioned to his men to lift up the prisoner's shirt. The prisoner's upper body was covered in blood and flesh, making his scalp numb.
Sanbao remained calm. He had seen scenes that were a hundred times bloodier than this one. The impact of this was just child's play for him.
But Zhou Pingan's next words made him uneasy. Zhou Pingan pointed to the criss-crossed wounds on it and said, "These injuries were all caused by himself."
"It is the lowest form of torture to extract confessions by inflicting physical harm."
Zhou Pingan seemed to be introducing his treasured treasure. He said the most chilling words in the softest tone, "For such a person, all his strength and persistence come from his inner belief, so the easiest way is to destroy him."
His faith and soul."
"Does the factory owner know about the water prison?"
Sanbao nodded and said: "I know, there are several water jails in our east factory. The cells are only half a person's height and are flooded with black water. Only the prisoners who are squatting in the cells are left with their heads exposed above the water. The environment is depressing and can make people feel comfortable.
The prisoner is extremely uncomfortable."
Nodding, Zhou Pingan said: "Yes, this kind of punishment is much more advanced than whipping and soldering iron, but I have upgraded it slightly. I ordered the jailers to guard him in three shifts every day. He is not allowed to sleep. Once he dozes off,
Just wake him up immediately, then imprison him in a water cell, and put some rats, leeches, cockroaches and other things in the water."
"There are other types, so I won't introduce them one by one, but everyone here has not been able to persist for a few rounds. For example, his biggest wish now is to die. As long as he can die, what do you want him to say?
He will tell it."
Seeing the simple smile on Zhou Pingan's face, Sanbao's mouth twitched and said: "Master Zhou...it would be a pity not to go to Dongchang."
Zhou Ping'an chuckled lightly and said: "To deal with people, as long as you identify their weaknesses, there is no one in this world who cannot be dealt with."
After saying that, Zhou Ping'an waved his hand, and someone immediately came in with the poison prepared by Dongchang.
"Drink it. As long as you drink it, you will be allowed to sleep for an hour."
With Zhou Pingan's gentle words, Sanbao saw the once arrogant high-level member of the White Lotus Cult rushing towards him like a mad dog. He didn't even need anyone to force him to drink it. He opened his mouth and drank a drop of the poison that could kill him.
