The first navigator of the Ming Dynasty

"How did Lan Yu and you plot a rebellion?"

The prisoner glared at him and scolded angrily: "You crazy people, we have not rebelled! You don't want to frame me, I have nothing to say!"

The white fat man of the cell head walked up to the prisoner with a smile on his face, and said with a smile: "I like an iron man like you the most, you are tough enough, and your body is strong enough." The men in the army are in good health! Unlike me, hey, you can think about it again..."

"Don't pretend to act! Anyway, it's all death, Lao Tzu is not afraid of death

!" "Okay! I admire a man like you, you are tough enough!" The white fat man praised loudly.

He smiled again and said, "However, you should have heard of the methods of our Beizhen Fusi. There's a punishment called 'scrubbing' that suits you well, man, and you have to hold on, we haven't done it for years. The

prisoner glared at Bai Hongfei and said loudly: "Don't talk nonsense! It's death both horizontally and vertically, so you can give Lao Tzu a good time

!" Zheng Hai sighed, looked at the general on the table, and said: "Brother, you still follow our meaning! This horizontal and vertical is death, in fact, you can't change it if you say it or not..."

"Don't you want to lie to me! I won't say it, maybe my family still has a chance of life, don't try to frame me!"

Bai Hongfei walked up to Zheng Hai and said to Zheng Hai: "Brother Zheng, you see, it's not that we don't want him to suffer less. It's because he can't get along with our torture tools, and we can't do it!"

"Are you planning to try all the prisoners like this?" Zheng Hai asked Bai Hongfei.

He has a big head, where is such torture interrogation, this is ill-treatment, this is perverted torture.

The white fat man Bai Hongfei looked at Zheng Hai: "Brother Zheng, if they are all like him, then we can't do anything." Do you have any other way?"

Zheng Hai looked at the prisoner on the table: It's a pity! Find the wrong team, follow the wrong person, it's fatal in this world!

After thinking about it, Zheng Hai said to the white fat man: "Instead of torturing them like this, it's better to kill one by one, pull a few more suspects over, and have a psychological deterrence..."

is to use him as a model to scare others, so that if they are afraid, maybe they don't have to be judged one by one.

The white fat man laughed and praised loudly: "Brother Zheng, this is a wonderful move!" The white fat

man said to the jailer who was burning the fire on the side: "Go! Bring four or five prisoners over! Let them feel the taste of this execution in advance! Ahahaha!" The jailer

escorted the five prisoners into the torture room and made them kneel aside as spectators.

The stove in the house was blazing, the charcoal was burned orange-red, and the iron sheets were already baked red in the charcoal.

Zheng Hai looked at the stove and remembered the scene of the barbecue here not long ago, and felt sick

in his heart! These two fucking butchers, the meat they roasted before couldn't be their mother's human flesh!

Zheng Hai had a suspicion in his heart, and his stomach became uncomfortable.

The fire was burning so hard that the kettle on the stove was already emitting white steam, and the gurgling sound of boiling water was gradually lost to hear.

The water is boiling, and

the execution is coming.

. "Today, let me let you see one of the top ten unique skills of Beizhen Fusi - brushing.

Bai Hongfei, the cell leader, walked up to several prisoners and introduced excitedly: "This scrubbing name is very good, but it can wash away the sins of your life... You'll have to look closely. Whoever doesn't explain it well, then he can experience it like him. The

fat white man with a meaty face nodded to the thin man and signaled to start.

Ma Chang carried the kettle, walked to the prisoner fixed on the iron table, and asked, "Do you want to recruit

?" "What are you doing here?" I didn't rebel at all, what are you asking me to recruit..."

Ma Chang's hand moved slightly, the boiling kettle was slightly oblique, and the hot water boiled white gas, pouring down.

The sound resounded throughout the cell, and it was endlessly miserable in the silent night!

Ahhhhhhh

The night in the prison was so dark and so long.

The screams stopped, and Zheng Hai re-entered the torture chamber.

Glancing at the prisoner on the table, his flesh and blood blurred and he couldn't bear to look at it directly.

Blood was dripping from the edge of the table, and it was steaming white.

Many of the five prisoners who knelt on the ground to watch the execution closed their eyes, some were trembling, and some were slumped on the ground.

"Do you recruit or not?" the white fat man asked the five prisoners kneeling on the ground with a smile again.

"Move

!" "I'll move!" "Please, give me a good time! Whatever you want me to say, I'll recruit you!" Bai

Hongfei glanced at Zheng Hai with a smug face, his eyes full of appreciation.

Bai Hongfei turned to the jailer who was in charge of recording on the side and said, "Prepare to record it." "

Don't worry, come one by one, and whoever explains clearly will go back to his cell." If any guy dares to fool me, then try the punishment for himself.

Bai Hongfei pointed to a sergeant and said, "Let's talk about it first

, what did Lan Yu tell you about the name, position, and Lan Yu?" "Back to the adult, the small one is called Li Cheng, and the avant-garde infantry of the government army is one hundred households. The

jailer in charge of recording them wrote them down one by one, and Li Cheng said, "General Lan... Lan Yu said to me: 'My in-laws, Jingning Hou, finally achieved the position of Hou Ye, but now he has been abolished. The day before yesterday, His Majesty said that he would call me a master, but now he has given it to someone else, and only gave me a mere master... All of you fought with me in the south and the north, working desperately, so far you have only survived a small flag, a general flag, and a hundred households, but you have not been idle and happy for a day...'

" The prisoner Li Cheng explained again: "Lan Yu said again, as long as you follow this time, sooner or later you will be a marquis under me..."

A prisoner struggled to stand up and shouted: "We are not plotting rebellion! Don't try to frame

me and me and the general, you are the culprit..." Bai Hongfei frowned: "Come on, take the man on the table back to the prison and get him up!" "

You Jinyiwei are the devil who kills people without blinking, and you are the sinners of the Ming Dynasty! I don't accept it! I won't let you go if I do ghosts..."

Bai Hongfei turned to another prisoner: "What about you?" "

My lord, don't move!" I will recruit, I will recruit all! I will say whatever you ask me to say..."

Zheng Hai walked out of the cell, and a heart-rending howl came from behind him, which resounded through the prison again.

With a few confessions, Zheng Hai entered the palace overnight, knowing that someone was waiting for this thing in his hand.

"Your Majesty, some of the prisoners have confessed, and this is their confession. Zheng Hai handed several confessions to a eunuch beside him.

The eunuch presented the confession given by Zheng Hai to Zhu Yuanzhang, who opened the paper, read the confession, and had a smile on his face.

"Okay! You did a good job! Zheng Zongqi, I didn't mistake

you!" Zhu Yuanzhang slapped the paper, his eyes lit up, and looked at Zheng Hai and Jiang Xuan: "You Jinyiwei are very good! I am very satisfied, you have to continue digging

and find out the blue party one by one!" The commander of the Jinyi guard made Jiang Zhen clasp his fists and said: "Yes! Your Majesty! The ministers will do their best to wipe out the blue party as soon as possible!"

Jiang Xuan looked back at Zheng Hai, who was stunned, and said to Zheng Hai: " Zheng Hai, don't you want to thank you? Your Majesty has already promoted you to the general banner of Jinyiwei, what are you still standing stupidly for?" Zheng Hai

came back to his senses, glanced at Jiang Xuan, and then looked at Zhu Yuanzhang, and hurriedly knelt down and said, "Thank you, Your Majesty!"