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Chapter 72 The Black Prison (thirteen)

This is an inconspicuous cottage, located on the west side of the East Factory North School Farm, with a row of horse houses on both sides. The house was originally a place where horse materials were piled up, but now it has been temporarily converted into a torture room.

Looking inside from the somewhat rotten wooden door, the room was pitch black and I couldn't see anything clearly. But when the fire was ignited, a dazzling light suddenly shone in the room, and the room temperature also rose rapidly. Gradually, the people who stayed inside were already sweating profusely.

On the ground, shocking torture instruments such as sticks, brain clamps, horse-blocking sticks, finger nails, soldering irons, and whips filled the ground. I don’t know if it was the reflection of the fire or the original color, these torture instruments seemed to be red.

When the fire in the furnace was strong enough, and the soldering iron was already red, Yuan Dahai gently pushed open the wooden door and walked in. Instead of looking at the torture instruments brought back from the Jinyiwei, he walked straight to Wang Wenyan who was tied to the wooden stand and said in harmony: "You guessed wrong this time, my head is still on my neck."

"That's your luck."

Wang Wenyan raised her head, stared at Yuan Dahai with two sharp eyes, and asked softly: "Is Wei Zhongxian here?"

"Yes, our governor is here. Well, we have been in the middle of a while and we are talking to the stalls in the lobby."

Yuan Dahai nodded. He didn't plan to hide anything from Wang Wenyan, because it was Wei Zhongxian's arrival that gave him the opportunity to see Wang Wenyan again.

Wang Wenyan sighed and suddenly laughed, "Then what are you waiting for?"

Yuan Dahai said seriously: "I'm waiting for you to speak by yourself."

"I have never been able to do something to betray my friend." Wang Wenyan's face did not look scared, but on the contrary, she was a little joking, as if Yuan Dahai in front of her was just a clown.

Yuan Dahai selectively ignored Wang Wenyan's expression and said lightly: "It doesn't mean you can't do it."

Upon hearing this, Wang Wenyan nodded. He agreed with this sentence, but this did not mean that he would surrender. He asked back: "If it were you, what would you do?"

"Your question is a bit stumped me." Yuan Dahai shook his head, "Maybe if a person doesn't make friends, he will never betray his friends. But unfortunately, everyone in the world will have friends. To be honest, I don't know how to answer you, because your question makes me unable to answer. Maybe, I know what you are thinking, but you should understand that this is not the answer I want."

"Since you know what I'm thinking, why do you need to ask?" Wang Wenyan had a very interesting feeling about the episode in front of him. At least, compared with the episodes he had seen before, the one in front of him was really interesting.

Yuan Dahai didn't find it interesting. He just wanted to pry Wang Wenyan's mouth open as soon as possible. After staring for a moment, he slowly said, "The reason I asked you is because it is my duty." After a moment of pause, he saw that Wang Wenyan was biting his lips tightly because of the pain, and his forehead was also wrinkled tightly. Beads of sweat as big as rice dripped from his forehead. He couldn't help but feel sympathy and pitiful, and sighed:

"Ten fingers connect to the heart, I guess you are in great pain now, right? If you can't bear the pain, you can scream out, and my people and I won't laugh at you. But why are you suffering? You have to know that no matter how much you suffer, your friends outside will not know."

The moment Yuan Dahai was speaking, the second nail on Wang Wenyan's left hand was peeled off by a bamboo stick again. Like his thumb, blood suddenly surged out, red.

"What else can your hawks in the East Factory do besides these?"

Wang Wenyan tried his best to not scream. Although he could clearly feel the tendons and veins in his left hand were beating hard due to the huge pain, he still gritted his teeth and held on.

"Walk to the end of the water and sit and watch the clouds rise."

After pinching Wang Wenyan's two newly peeled nails in his hand and taking a closer look, Yuan Dahai shook his head and shook it gently. Suddenly, two blood-stained nails fell to the ground.

"We are certainly the hawks in your eyes, but we never underestimate the enemy, but we don't underestimate ourselves. Perhaps, Lord Wang should think so, we hawks can take your life, but you can't take our lives. This is the difference between you and me, and it is also the strength and weakness."

"Wei Zhongxian will not have a good ending. You can only die if you follow him!" Wang Wenyan gritted her teeth and said.

"This is just your idea, but not your fact."

Yuan Dahai coughed lightly: "You'd better take it. How did you share the 40,000 taels of silver from the Xiong family? How much did Zuo Guangdou take, how much did Yang Lian take, who else can have? As long as you say it, I can guarantee that you won't suffer any more flesh and blood. I can even plead with the governor for you and let you go out of our East Factory safely. How about it, what do you think?"

After hearing Yuan Dahai's words, Wang Wenyan laughed: "Do you think that torture me can make me betray my friend? You are wrong. Although I, Wang Wenyan, have not done many good things in my life, at least, I have never done anything to betray my friend." The laughter suddenly stopped and the railway tracked: "You should kill me, because you can't get anything you want from me! I never knew what the Xiong family had forty thousand taels of silver, let alone what you were talking about!"

"A person will never be resurrected if he dies."

Yuan Dahai admired Wang Wenyan a little. He didn't expect this guy to be so tough, but this was not what he wanted. He shook his head slightly and shook his hand in front of Wang Wenyan's eyes: "My blood-stained hands will never be clean anymore. You better say it, otherwise I will really kill you."

"If you want to kill, you will be useless to say more." After saying these eight words, Wang Wenyan's mouth no longer opened and her eyes closed. She looked like she wanted to die and her will was so firm that Qian En and the two executioners were a little impressed.

"Good things don't have to be held in your hands, just like good wine should not be drunk often, so that you can maintain a good feeling."

Yuan Dahai sighed quietly: "But you want to die, but I can't just let you die like this, because if you feel happy, I won't feel happy." After saying that, his face suddenly became ferocious, he slowly took two steps back, and said coldly: "You can't be afraid of two fingers, then just five, cut off his right hand!"

Suddenly, the two men held Wang Wenyan's hand down, Qian En picked up a rusted saber from the ground and put Wang Wenyan's right hand on.

Although his eyes were closed, his ears were not deaf. When the coldness of his right hand came, Wang Wenyan's heart suddenly broke out, but soon, he had no idea.
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