Chapter 992 Chen Xiaoru's Method

When Fang Jie was walking back with the black-clothed swordsman he captured alive, there were also bursts of war drums coming from Qinhe. In such a wilderness, the soldiers' shouts and the sound of war drums could float far and far away. Fang Jie knew that Xiang Qingniu had already succeeded. As long as Zheng Ziyu's crossing cart and stone throwing cart were destroyed, the soldiers would be much less injured when crossing the river.

Although the sound was not very loud, the sound of Fang Jie felt a little relieved.

The sound of drums and cannons.

The battle situation has been opened, so Fangjie no longer has to worry about anything else. Xiahou Baichuan is a general who has experienced many battles. He knows how to fight this battle well. This kind of fight without tricks depends on the quality and courage of the soldiers on both sides. If you are relieved from the other side, you will lose.

After Fang Jie captured this man, he shattered several of his key qi holes. The man seemed to be useless. He could not even commit suicide by taking off the man's jaw. Generally, there was poison hidden in the teeth of such killers, and once they were captured, they would bite the poison pills hidden before.

After Fang Jie returned to the camp, Xiang Qingniu also happened to come back.

"What's the battle?"

Fang answered the question.

"The situation of war?"

Xiang Qingniu was stunned for a moment: "I didn't look... You know I'm not interested in military affairs. I'm worried about the things that have too many dead people. I'm afraid of having nightmares at night. You know how sad it is to have such beauty. It's a disgrace to not sleep well..."

Fang Jie sighed: "You are beyond help..."

Xiang Qingniu said to himself: "Even if you say that, it seems that I am really helpless. I know that I am handsome but have no opponents, and now I have become handsome but have no friends..."

Fang Jie was too lazy to pay attention to him, so he brought the captured swordsman into the tent.

Chen Xiaoru came back when he saw Fang Jie, took the swordsman over, first carefully dug out the hidden poison pills from the swordsman's mouth, then searched the man's whole body, tied the swordsman tightly with a horn rope before stopping. People from the Great Inner Guard Department were the most skilled in doing this kind of thing.

Fang Jie sat down on the chair and glanced at Chen Xiaoru. Chen Xiaoru immediately nodded.

He squatted down beside the swordsman and smiled, "I used to be a hundred-family family in the Great Inner Guard Department. You should have heard of the Great Inner Guard Department, so I don't plan to say anything more. Threats are of no use to people like you, but it is not that easy for you to die in my hands."

The swordsman in black just looked at Chen Xiaoru with a cold look, without any expression.

Chen Xiaoru looked back at Fang and explained: "Lord, please take him away. The method of forcing confession is a bit uncomfortable, so it is better for me to take him back and ask."

Fang Jie nodded.

Xiang Qingniu was curious and followed Chen Xiaoru to see.

In less than half an hour, the fat man came back while vomiting and shaking.

"Does it look good?"

Fang answered the question.

After Xiang Qingniu sat down, he poured a cup of herbal tea to rinse his mouth, and his face turned pale like paper: "Although I am not a vicious person, I have seen pigs, cows, and people. However, when your subordinate Chen Xiaoru forced his confession, even those who had been killing pigs for decades would vomit... Damn, Dao Ye, I have seen the methods of the people in the Great Inspector's Office. No wonder there was a saying in the world that would rather go to the Hall of Hell than mess with the flying fish robe."

"What is Chen Xiaoru doing?"

Fang answered the question.

"exist……"

Xiang Qingniu swallowed and couldn't help but spit out again: "It's the first time I've seen skinning in my mother... Daoist, this is the first time I've seen skinning in humans, or peel it alive..."

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Chen Xiaoru's hands were very stable, to a terrible level. The knife in his hand was very small, and seemed to be polished specifically for skinning. The knife did not tremble at all when sliding forward in his hand, and it was as stable as if running on a already paved track.

The swordsman opened his eyes, his eyes were covered with blood.

He just watched himself being skinned.

"I told you that it doesn't hurt, but skinning is never about pain to make people surrender."

Chen Xiaoru spoke to the swordsman in a calm tone while working: "I often did this when I was in the Great Inspector's Office, but I haven't handled it for too long, but don't be afraid. I still remember the steps clearly. The powder I sprinkled on your legs just now is a secret anesthetic. After sprinkling it, you won't feel any pain. Of course, I don't know. I would ask this when I peeled people before, but they said it doesn't hurt, do you hurt?"

The swordsman's face was as white as paper, and the sweat on his face had already gathered together.

His eyelids were sewn on it by Chen Xiaoru with needles and thread, and he couldn't close his eyes even if he wanted to. He was tied to a special stool and could not even twist his neck, so he could only watch the gentle man peeling his skin so gently.

"I know you guys have been trained in a particularly cruel way to prevent one day of sunset in the hands of the enemy. But the training I have been trained to deal with people like you, we are born opponents. I don't know how you think about skinning. In my opinion, it's like completing a work of art... You can peel off a complete human skin and you are still alive, don't you think it's incredible?"

Although the swordsman could not move, his whole body was trembling with fear.

The muscles on his neck were already tensed, and you can imagine how strong that fear was.

"Don't shake, my knife will move as soon as you shake it. If the skin you peeled out is incomplete, it is a failed work. When I was in the Great Inner Guards, I was responsible for slow peeling, and there was a person who was responsible for fast peeling. Sometimes we would exchange each other, and I would go and fast peeling him and slow peeling him. The fastest time he didn't take half an hour to peel off a particularly complete one. When I was the slowest, I peeled off one skin for eighteen days."

The human skin has been peeled to the knee position.

Chen Xiaoru's knife stopped, pulled the thin layer of flesh with blood aside, and carefully looked at the knifeman's knees: "It's not easy to work here, the skin is too thin, and the distance is too close to the bones. You can look at it yourself later. If my knife is crooked, please remind me, okay?"

The swordsman suddenly stiffened and fainted.

Chen Xiaoru picked up a towel and wiped his hands, greeted his subordinates: "Wake him up... This is really a physical job. I haven't done it for too long. I'm really tired."

He sat down opposite him, looked at the fainted swordsman and shook his head with a smile: "When a person is already so scared that you don't ask him anything, but just telling him about skinning is a double torture for him. Because he doesn't want to say it, but he hopes that you will ask him, as long as you ask him, he might really be able to do so. Or maybe he will deliberately anger you and hope you will kill him."

"So, skinning requires a good temper."

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When the swordsman woke up, he found Chen Xiaoru smiling at him.

"You are so lucky. When you were unconscious, I had peeled off the skin of your knees. Look at the only thing that is like a tines on the red knees. I don't know if you have killed a pig. You should have cut pork even if you haven't killed a pig. There is a layer of film on the pork that is particularly annoying. This is the thing on your knees. Do you have a desire to remove it? But if you can't, you will see the white bones."

The swordsman's jaw has not been hung up yet, so he can't speak.

He shook his head violently, but his head was fixed on the wooden stake carried by the stool and could not move at all. The wooden stake was swung back and forth by him, and the force was imaginable. The more he struggled, the tighter the beef tendon rope had tightened his flesh, and the part that was strangled had turned purple.

"dislike?"

Chen Xiaoru smiled and said, "I have the best temper in the Great Inspector's Office. When I execute the execution, I will ask the criminals about their feelings. If they don't like to peel from their feet, then I will peel from scratch. It doesn't matter, I will listen to you."

The swordsman's throat made a crackling sound, but he could not express his meaning. His eyes were so round, and the blood inside almost burst out, as if blood was flowing out of his eyes the next second. This man was on the verge of collapse, and he could not imagine that there was such cruel punishment in this world, even if he could not feel any pain.

"I guess..."

Chen Xiaoru stopped, looked at the swordsman's eyes and said, "You must be thinking at this moment that if I hang your jaw now, you will bite your tongue off. This way you can relax, because you are useless, I will kill you, right? I am also worried about this. What if you bite your tongue off... So, usually, I will stop halfway through my work and ask, are you willing to say or bite your tongue? If you are willing to say, I will now glue your skin back and sprinkle the wound medicine secretly made by the Great Inspectorate. It won't be a problem. If you are willing to bite your tongue, I have to continue talking."

Drops of blood

The swordsman's eyes were really bleeding, because his eyes were so wide that they tore open.

"Get a mirror."

Chen Xiaoru ordered.

A cavalryman took a bronze mirror and fixed it in front of the swordsman.

Chen Xiaoru moved the stool and sat down next to the swordsman's body: "I will peel it down from your face now, so that you can see me put a bronze mirror in front of you. You will see your skin being exposed little by little, with red flesh and black and white eyes inside..."

The swordsman struggled like crazy for a few times and fell into a coma again.

When he woke up again, his legs were already wrapped, and the severe pain made him feel a little surprised to cry. He would rather feel the pain than bear the skin that was not painful at all.

"Now, are you willing to say something?"

Chen Xiaoru sat next to the bed, holding a bronze mirror in his hand.

"I said!"

The swordsman yelled out with almost the best of his strength, and then he realized that his jaw had been hung up by someone.

"Um"

Chen Xiaoru leaned back and waved to tell someone to come and record: "Sometimes the correct decision is always made after paying a great price. But, there is nothing wrong with it. Let's talk about it, if you can say it as much as possible, I can send someone to the northwest to find a place where no one lives in seclusion."

"I said...what do you want to know? Ask me, ask me quickly!"
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