In the afternoon, Shen Mo took the time to go to the county jail and looked at the calf locked up inside.

Since the Guifan Tower was broken and Xiaodu was caught here, a month has passed. In this month, Xiaodu has become unrecognizable.

At the beginning, Shen Mo had no attention to him. Because this young man had lived in Guifanlou since he could walk, and this year he was twenty-four years old. It can be said that too many Guifanlou marks were imprinted on him.

In that place where there is only interests and deception, only harm and oppression, and there is no trace of human nature at all. This little calf's personality is also twisted and cruel, and there is no trace of pity or kindness in his soul. It can be said that he is a human-shaped ghost Fanlou.

For such a person, it is best to kill him with one knife. However, since he has entered the Qiantang County room, there is no need to let Shen Mo go and do it himself. As long as the county reports the case, the county will report the case, and it is a foregone conclusion that a person was asked to be executed after the autumn.

The turning point of this incident happened on the first day when Xiaoduzi arrived at Qiantang County Prison.

At that time, Shen Mo didn't know who the prisoner Chongfuhou sent him was, so he went to the prison to take a look and happened to meet the calf in the prison.

At that time, Shen Mo's best friend Lu Qiang in the county government led him into the prison all the way, and soon saw a calf in a cell.

This guy is now like a wounded lone wolf. He was originally covered with countless scars and wounds, crossing each other one by one, which was particularly shocking.

Now, he must have been carefully taken care of by the Chongfuhou people. Now his body is covered with blood marks left after being beaten by thin iron chains. From the outside, there is not a single intact place on the calf's body.

Now this fierce young man is sitting on the grass in the prison cell, leaning against the wall, looking at Shen Mo with a cold look.

When he looked at him, he seemed to be thinking about which piece of meat was more suitable for Shen Mo's body.

Shen Mo knew at a glance that this guy had no intention of repentance. It was definitely a disaster for someone like this to let him go. So Shen Mo shook his head, turned around and wanted to go back.

At this moment, the little kid suddenly spoke.

"What's my fault?" The boy bared his teeth and said with a vicious look on his face: "Remember, if I have a day to go out, you don't want to live!"

When Shen Mo heard his words, he smiled without saying anything. It was meaningless to argue with a dying person like him.

What's the difference between him and a mad dog now? It's not anything in this world, it's all worthy of being a match for a lion.

Shen Mo turned around and was about to leave. At this time, Lu Qiang said, "You still want to go out? Just wait for death in this pile of shit and urine!"

"You dare to ask what you are guilty of? Just the things you do, you will be rich if you behead you ten times!"

When Lu Qiang finished speaking, he saw the little calf spitting a mouthful of bloody thick phlegm on the ground with a "puff!", and then said to Lu Qiang and Shen Mo disdainfully:

"What crime can that be considered? Can cats catch rats be considered a crime? Can wolves eat rabbits be considered a crime?"

"I grew up from that place since I was a child. In Guifan Tower, I am not a jackal, but a lamb! If I choose to be a rabbit, I will not be able to survive for a day!"

"I started killing people when I was nine years old. The one I killed was a disabled woman. I took off her hairpin while she was sleeping and nailed it into her eye socket with a brick... If I didn't kill her at that time, I would be the one who died the next day!"

"I just lived for a month by eating the smelly corpse. If I hadn't done it at that time, I would have been the piece of meat cooked in the pot the next day!"

"Hmph!" The little calf said disdainfully: "Only rabbits and rats will say that people like me are guilty!"

"You!" Lu Qiang was so angry that he was about to rush in and beat him again, but Shen Mo pulled him away.

Shen Mo looked at the fierce human-shaped jackal in front of him and couldn't help but smile at the corner of his mouth.

"You're just laughing! At worst, I'll cut my head!" I saw the little calf seeing Shen Mo's smile. The young man looked at Shen Mo with contemptuous and cruel eyes:

"Anyway, I have already killed enough in this life. At worst, I can be reincarnated and become a jackal again!"

Shen Mo smiled and shook his head, and pulled Lu Qiang out of the cell.

At this moment, he became interested in this little kid.

"It's not easy to be reincarnated?" Shen Mo thought to himself, "Then I will let you know what it means to be a human being in two lives!"

Lu Qiang was beside him, still looking angry. Shen Mo said to him without caring:

"A person like him has no right or wrong in his heart. Even if you scold him through the fence for a day, he doesn't know what shame or confession means."

"Then let him be so arrogant?" Lu Qiang pointed his thumb into the direction of the prison cell and said angrily: "It's really cheap for such a person to cut him with one knife! I'll let a few brothers serve him for a day and beat him until he beheaded!"

"You're right," Shen Mo said with a smile: "It's really cheap to let him die like this."

So Shen Mo waved over to the four jailers and gave them a few secret instructions. He only heard the four jailers nodding repeatedly, while Lu Qiang was confused by the side.

So from the next day, Xiaoduzi's prison life completely turned into hell on earth.

Shen Mo released another brutal beast from the modern era. Its cruelty was unexpected by everyone. Even the prison guard who was taught by Shen Mo, as the torturer, was almost mentally broken!

This thing is called waterboarding.

If there are many punishments in history, they are so cruel that they are sensational, but they all have one common disadvantage. It is that they cause too much damage to the human body, and people who are tortured will often be tortured to death in one or two days.

For example, the torture "cleaning" invented in the Song Dynasty was to pour boiling water on the prisoner's body, and then brush it constantly with an iron wire brush until the prisoner's flesh and blood blurred and the bones were exposed.

There is another punishment called "dressing mourning with a whip", which means hitting the prisoner with a whip and then dipping the numb tendons on the prisoner. Then, after the blood drys, tear it down one by one.

Just imagine such a punishment. Even if the prisoner is in extreme pain, how many days can the torturer play?

Not to mention things like cutting into pieces and lighting sky lanterns, they usually end within three or two days. Although the ancient car cracks and halves were extremely cruel, they could only be classified as "law" rather than punishment.
Chapter completed!