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Chapter 291

The Qiang people tried hard to struggle, but their joints were removed and they could not move at all. They stared at Huang Zhong with wide eyes and cursed angrily: "You smelly Han people, dog bastards!"

As he started to curse, the other Qiang people also started to curse loudly.

Huang Zhong was afraid that their scolding would cause unnecessary trouble, so he could only take action again and take off his chin first, so that they could not speak out.

"Go and report to Mr. Zishan. Everyone has been taken down. Please come in and deal with it!" Faced with this situation, Huang Zhong had no choice but to arrange his subordinates to invite Han Chong in to decide.

A moment later, Han Chong, accompanied by Pan Rui, quickly entered.

"Hansheng, what's the situation?" Han rushed to Huang Zhong and asked.

"I've confirmed my identity, I'm the Qiang people, but now I can't ask who is the leader, so I can only ask Mr. Zishan, you can decide." Huang Zhong replied to Han Chong.

Han Chong understood that although Huang Zhong was very powerful, he did not understand these interrogation skills after all, so he nodded: "Okay, I'll deal with it."

Han Chong turned around and greeted Pan Rui, asked him to come forward to identify the situation, and then asked: "How is it, are everyone in the same place?"

Pan Rui just glanced at it and shook his head and said, "There are a lot fewer people. There should be about twenty people in total. Most of them are not here now. When I went back to report to the Lord, I left two people to monitor him. They should have followed him, but I can't lose the people."

Han Chong looked at Pan Rui with satisfaction and nodded, expressing his approval of his arrangements and intelligence preparations.

Han Chong then observed the Qiang people in the room. They all looked ferocious and glared at Han Chong and others with resentment.

"Tell me, who are instructing you, what is your purpose, where your leader has gone, and I can make you suffer less." Han Chong said coldly to several Qiang people.

However, the other party ignored Han Chong's threat and still stared at him with a arrogant attitude, without any intention of compromise.

Han Chong sighed helplessly: "Give you a chance to speak well. If you don't cooperate, don't blame me."

Han Chong glanced around the house with his eyes, saw a bundle of hemp rope placed in the corner of the room, and went forward and picked it up.

The hemp rope should have been rubbed recently, and there are many rough stubble on it, which is very tickle just by touching it with your hands.

Han Chong recalled the information Han Tao provided to him at that time, which contained the methods of interrogation and confession. One of them was that he thought was just right to use.

Han Chong handed the hemp rope to Pan Rui and signaled him to tie the hemp rope to the two pillars in the house and place it at a waist-length height.

"I will give you another last chance. Whoever tells it first will be able to save you from the pain of flesh and blood, and also ensure that you have no worries about food and clothing in the future." Han Chong was obviously still a little reluctant to use this cruel method, so he persuaded several Qiang people again.

However, the other party did not appreciate it at all and still maintained a stubborn attitude.

Han Chong had no choice but to say to Huang Zhong: "Hansheng, take off one of the pants and ask him to sit on the rope close to the pillar."

Huang Zhong was slightly stunned. He obviously didn't understand what Han Chong's arrangement meant, but he still followed Han Chong's instructions and took two black armored soldiers to take off a Qiang man's pants and hold him to sit next to the pillar at one end of the hemp rope.

The Qiang people obviously didn't understand what Han Chong was going to do, so they just stared at him angrily.

Han Chong signaled the two black armored soldiers to lift the Qiang people's legs off the ground, sit completely hanging on the hemp rope, turn silently, and wave your hand: "Drag!"

Two black armored soldiers carried the Qiang people's legs and quickly dragged towards the other end of the hemp rope.

The sharp burrs of the hemp rope rubbed against the Qiang man's thighs and his crotch, and instantly they were grinding blood and blood.

But his chin was removed, and he could not make any sound, his joints were removed, and he could not twist his limbs. He could only shake his body in pain, and his facial features were twisted violently, obviously suffering...

When the other Qiang people saw their companions suffering such a torture, they turned into anger after a brief shock and struggled wildly, but to no avail.

Huang Zhong, Pan Rui, and the Black Armored Army present were shocked to see this bloody scene. Although they were not uncommon for bloody scenes, such torture still shocked them.

Han Chong knew that at this time, he had to be hard-working and seize the time to interrogate in order to get the clues he wanted.

He walked forward coldly and said to several Qiang people: "I admire your backbone very much. If you still refuse to say it, I will ask you to take turns to put the rope one by one. If the rope is broken, I will prepare another ten pieces until you speak! Hansheng, replace one person!"

Huang Zhong waved his hand immediately, and the two black armored soldiers immediately lifted the Qiang people aside, and then dragged the next person to repeat the torture just now.

Soon, every Qiang person in the room took turns to torture, and the hemp rope was covered with blood.

The thighs and crotch of each Qiang person have been ground to the point of being bloody.

Han Chong had no intention of letting go of these Qiang people, and waved his hand to continue.

Just as the Black Armored Army dragged up another Qiang man and wanted to be punished, the Qiang man began to shake his head wildly, blinking in fear, showing extreme fear and resistance.

Han Chong knew that the time was ripe, so he nodded to Huang Zhong.

Huang Zhong stepped forward and put the chin of the Qiang man back.

The Qiang people wailed in pain and begged for mercy: "I said, I say everything, let me go!"

The other Qiang people stared at him angrily, twisting their bodies, as if they were scolding and scolding him.

The Qiang man didn't care much about it and begged Han Chong repeatedly.

"Answer my question just now, I can let you go." Han rushed forward and said coldly.

"We are from the Bai tribe, we are from Jincheng County, and our leader is General Beigong Zhongyu. Our purpose is to assassinate Dong Zhuo." The Qiang man said everything he knew like a bamboo tube pouring beans.

"Beigong Zhongyu?" Hearing this name, Han Chong immediately realized that the other party was not very famous and immediately asked, "Where is someone else?"

"The general has taken people out. I really don't know what to do. Please, let me go." The Qiang man begged repeatedly.

Han Chong saw the Qiang man's painful appearance and knew that he would no longer hide anything. He waved his hand and said, "Bind them all and take them to the wing room first!"

Several black armored soldiers put their pants on the Qiang people and dragged them out directly.

Han rushed to Huang Zhong and whispered: "Hansheng, please hide with everyone. Let's wait for the rabbit to wait for Beigong Zhongyu to come back and take him down!"

Huang Zhong agreed and immediately led his troops to arrange the arrangements.
Chapter completed!
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