"Hmph, no matter how much money you have, it is difficult to clear your sins!" Ye Chen was like a god of killing. He stood coldly in front of Zhao Zhonghan, and then showed a cruel smile. This made Zhao Zhonghan feel that the god of death was right in front of him.

"Brother, everything is easy to discuss!" Zhao Zhonghan was bound by a rope and could not break free. Several younger brothers stepped forward decisively and hung him up. Zhao Zhonghan hung in the air like a dead pig hanging. Dian Ling hurriedly persuaded: "Ye Chen, don't do anything randomly!"

"A hundred whip!" Ye Chen waved.

A burly little brother, holding a whip with a bull tendon, looked arrogant and swung his hand hard, and the whip made a loud noise in the air. This loud noise scared Zhao Zhonghan to death. If the whip was slapped on him, he would probably not be able to save his life. He hurriedly begged: "Brother, brother, you are proud of your hand. I really don't know where I offended you!"

"Take a hundred whips first and let him think clearly!" Ye Chen laughed coldly.

Bang...

The whip was raised high and thrust hard on Zhao Zhonghan's body. With a whip, it rolled up a piece of rag, revealing a piece of white tender flesh on Zhao Zhonghan's body. Soon, this piece of white tender flesh became a piece of bloody and bloody mess.

"Ah!!" Zhao Zhonghan's wailing voice sounded. He felt as if a rib was broken by someone.

Slap...

The whip sounds one after another, and Zhao Zhonghan's wailing became louder and louder. However, after whipping more than ten whips, the wailing sound gradually became smaller. Zhao Zhonghan lost the ability to wail and could only yell twice, and he could not move at all.

The whip's twitching power was enough to make the strongest cowhide crack, let alone such ordinary human skin? Zhao Zhonghan's pleading became increasingly low and soft. Dian Ling, who was standing beside her, looked a little anxious. If Zhao Zhonghan was beaten to death by Ye Chen like this, Ye Chen would not only be charged with murder, but also not be able to let the Ministry of Public Security track down Zhao Zhonghan's superiors. In this way, the losses would be great.

"Ye Chen, stop quickly, otherwise he will be beaten to death by you!" Dian Ling immediately blocked Zhao Zhonghan, and then scolded sternly: "You killed him and you really want to relieve your hatred, but have you ever thought about it. Are you worth it? Why do you have to let such a scum dirty your hands?"

"Call the police, please, call the police!" Zhao Zhonghan gritted his teeth. He didn't want Dian Ling to call the police just now and immediately repent. Although calling the police would suffer from prison and suffer some flesh and blood, it was many times better than this place. At least it would not suffer such inhuman torture in the police station. And here, it was like hell. Zhao Zhonghan faintly felt that the whipping seemed to be just the beginning.

"Dian Ling, get out of the way!" Ye Chen stepped forward and pulled Dian Ling down, and then said to the burly little brother: "Continue to torture!"

"Okay!" The little brother was suddenly interrupted by Dian Ling when he was fighting vigorously. He was unhappy and Ye Chen pulled her away. So he continued to whip Zhao Zhonghan. He should have a hard lesson for such a scumbag. After a hundred whips, Zhao Zhonghan had already lost consciousness. He had almost no consciousness in the more than ten whips behind him.

"Brother Chen, he fainted!" the younger brother said hurriedly.

"Wake him up!" Ye Chen waved.

"Yes!" The younger brother nodded decisively. Then, he carried a large bucket of water and poured it on Zhao Zhonghan. Zhao Zhonghan opened his eyes leisurely. He suddenly started crying loudly: "Kill me, I beg you, or kill me just a little!"

"Now I'll ask you, is Zhang Dabang asking why I'm causing trouble for you?" Ye Chen asked coldly.

"I...I don't know!" Zhao Zhonghan looked confused.

"It seems that you will not be willing to attack just by whipping it!" Ye Chen gritted his teeth and said, "Come on fire!"

"Brother, I'll do it, I'll do it!" Zhao Zhonghan struggled hard.

"Then tell me, why did I hit you!" Ye Chen sneered.

"I... it's all because of me selling drugs!" Zhao Zhonghan said immediately.

"There are too many people selling drugs, why do I want to catch you?" Ye Chen looked at Zhao Zhonghan coldly. Zhao Zhonghan felt the creepy of encountering a poisonous scorpion. He swallowed several salivas, but still couldn't stabilize his inner tension and panic. He hurriedly said: "Brother, please... please give me some advice. I really don't know why I offended you, brother!"

"It seems that you still don't want to put on the trap!" Ye Chen said coldly: "Come on, put on fire!"

"Yes!" The burly man decisively held a fire tong. The top of the fire tongs was burned red. There was a strange icon on it. This icon was a sign of the exile of the Ross Jue family. Those who were decisively exiled by the people of the Deacon Hall of the Ross Jue family because of their unforgivable mistakes will be burned with such a strange sign. Anyone with such a sign will basically not be able to return to the Ross Jue family in this life, and will never have the chance to be with the Ross Jue family in this life.

Similarly, no matter where such a sign goes, it will be despised and looked down upon by the people of the Rossjue family, and will be chased by the people of the Rossjue family.

What Zhao Zhonghan was afraid of was not a strange icon, but the burnt fire. Once it was burned on his skin, what a great pain he had to bear. He was extremely frightened, and his eyes almost popped out of his sockets. He gritted his teeth and said, "No...no...no!"

Sizzling...

A sizzling barbecue, the fiery red mark burned on Zhao Zhonghan's chest, and the fragrance of barbecue spread out in the dungeon. Zhao Zhonghan grinned in pain, but could not avoid it, and fainted from being scalded. Zhao Zhonghan foamed at the mouth, and his whole body hung in the air like a dead pig.

"It's so cruel!" Dian Ling covered her red lips. She couldn't stand it anymore. At this time, Ye Chen was not like a person at all, but more like a murderous demon, or a devil in the Asura hell.

"Cruel?" Ye Chen grinned, revealing a faint madness. He grinned and said, "The cruelty is still behind!"

"No, don't do anything randomly!" Dian Ling scolded hurriedly.

"Hmph!" Ye Chen snorted coldly and said, "This is just a scum. Is it worthy of your plea for him? In my eyes, he is no different from a dead person!"

"Ye Chen, you can't kill him. He is an important clue to the police. If you kill him..." Dian Ling hurriedly explained.

"Wake him up!" Ye Chen waved.

Hurry...

A large amount of cold water was poured on Zhao Zhonghan, and Zhao Zhonghan quickly woke up. Zhao Zhonghan who woke up seemed to escape from the mouth of the god of death. The embarrassed Zhao Zhonghan looked at everyone half-death and made a low plead again: "Please...please...please let me go! I...I don't want to die!"

"Say, who is your online line? What is your name and where is it?" Ye Chen looked at Zhao Zhonghan.

Zhao Zhonghan was stunned. Seeing Ye Chen asking himself, thinking that the opportunity to survive had come, he hurriedly struggled and said, "I... my online line is a man named Gu Long. He is from Kunming, Yunnan. I have always been... in Myanmar. And... and the location of the joints is different every time, so... I... I don't know where he lives. Brother... I... I've recruited you, I've recruited you, I'll recruit whatever you ask!"

"This is the information you want, is it over?" Ye Chen turned his head and looked at Dian Ling.

Dian Ling looked at Ye Chen in shock. She never expected that the interrogation work was so simple. Dian Ling had also done interrogation work. Those criminals were smarter than the other. They knew how to deal with the police and knew better how to use legal weapons to protect themselves. Therefore, the interrogation work of the police was much more difficult. In comparison, Ye Chen's method was simple and violent. But it was direct and effective!

"You..." Dian Ling swallowed.

"Now change me!" Ye Chen took a step forward, then looked at the man and said, "Let me listen. Yesterday you had a melee with the police and injured a female policewoman named Zhang Yantong, which is the Xiao Qiao in your mouth. Tell me everything about you and Xiao Qiao, otherwise..."

While speaking, Ye Chen raised his foot and kicked the steel plate beside him. After kicking, the steel plate could not bear the momentary power and immediately cracked. Zhao Zhonghan was so scared that he was still a human being. Can human power really be so strong? At this time, even if Zhao Zhonghan had nine courages, he would not dare to be an enemy of Ye Chen. He told all the little things between himself and Xiao Qiao.

"Have you ever had any intimate actions?" Ye Chen asked immediately.
Chapter completed!