Chapter 97 I'll teach you, hang it up and pour water and mustard oil on it

For a moment, Long An looked at everything in front of him blankly, seemingly at a loss.

"Is this the fifth-level secret warrior?"

There was a hint of doubt and a touch of disappointment in Qin Jiang's eyes. He seemed to have underestimated his own strength.

"Yes, the top five among the Golden Faces of Jinyu Pavilion are all sixth-level secret warriors, and the sixth to tenth ones are all fifth-level secret warriors.

The strength of Jin Qi is also superior among the fifth-level mystic warriors, and is not far from the sixth-level mystical warriors. " Long An said, his voice unconsciously becoming more respectful.

Qin Jiang nodded, threw Jin Qi down, raised his hand and waved a green fire to seal the opponent's Qi and meridian nodes.

"Take him down for interrogation. I have severed the meridians all over his body. By the way, arrange for someone to go down the well."

After saying that, he jumped directly from the wellhead. As soon as he landed, he realized that Jin Qi was trying to escape, but he didn't have time to find anyone.

After landing, Qin Jiang looked around. It was a huge square space, surrounded by cages where people were imprisoned, and people dressed in black were lying everywhere.

These people all belong to Jinyu Pavilion. Just now, because they were busy chasing Jin Qi, they used their strength to knock these people out.

He checked the cages one by one along the edge and found no trace of Qin Hong after looking around.

Frowning slightly, there was a sound of landing behind him, it was from the Black Armored Army.

"Fourth Master! What are your orders?" the leader of the black-armored general asked.

"Bring these people from Jinyu Pavilion back for interrogation. The remaining people in the cage will be questioned one by one about where they are from, what they do, and whether they know why they were arrested." Qin Jiang said.

"yes!"

The black-armored general raised his hand and commanded the black-armored sergeant behind him to tie up these people and send them to the ground.

It's night, in the Long Mansion dungeon, in a stainless steel cell.

Qin Jiang sat on a chair, playing with a golden mask in his hand, looking at Jin Qi who was half-kneeling on the ground opposite him and had taken off his mask.

Is a young man who looks like a young man.

But in fact, secret warriors can control their own faces, but few people do so.

"Are you so tough-mouthed?" he asked.

Long An's expression on the side changed slightly, "Fourth Master, don't worry, give me one more night, I will definitely be able to pry his mouth open!"

He is known as the mass murderer, and there is no problem in letting him kill people, but if he is forced to extract a confession, he will slander, but if he wants to extract any information, he is not good at it.

Looking at Jin Qi in front of him, he felt angry and didn't want to lose face in front of Qin Jiang.

"Hmph. Long An, you are still such a waste. If it weren't for this guy this time, I would have captured you alive!"

If one day comes, I will definitely let you taste the pain of this flesh and blood! "Jin Qiban lowered his head with disdain in his eyes.

If the boat hadn't capsized in the gutter this time, how could Long An, a mere fourth-level secret warrior, have shown off his power here!

"A future? Do you still want a future?! See if I don't beat you to death!"

Immediately, Long An picked up the whip dipped in salt water and was about to throw it away, but Qin Jiang raised his hand to stop him.

"Okay, just beat him. I'll teach you how to do it. Hang him up and pour water into his nose. Mustard oil should be better than water."

I have to say that punishment in this world is still too backward, and many methods have not yet been developed.

Long An's whip-swinging hand stopped in mid-air, and his eyes looked at Qin Jiang with a little surprise, and then became a little excited.

Just thinking about this makes him, a secret warrior, feel uncomfortable. How did Fourth Master come up with such a wonderful method?

After a while.

"I said! Ah! Stop telling me! Stop telling me! I really mean it! Ask! I beg you to ask quickly!!"

Jin Qi was hanging upside down and wailing in pain. Snot mixed with mustard oil and chili oil slipped into his eyes, making him feel like he was going blind!

Long An, who was standing next to him, had no intention of stopping, with excitement in his eyes.

Although this method will not put a secret warrior's life in danger, it can cause the other party extreme pain.

Qin Jiang had no intention of stopping at the side. This was just the beginning. There was no guarantee that the other party wouldn't tell lies. He had to wait until the other party felt despair before he could stop.

After all, this method is not fatal, it is used to break through psychological defenses.

A few more hours later, Jin Qi had become weak. Every time he wheezed, he was accompanied by a cough, and even the intensity of the cough was much weaker.

"I said, I said, please, please ask me, I really really do"

Before he could finish speaking, he passed out.

Qin Jiang nodded slightly, it was almost done, just when he raised his hand slightly to stop.

With quick eyes and quick hands, Long An instantly understood Qin Jiang's meaning and directly picked up the small wooden stick on the side.

He suddenly dipped a large amount of the gelatinous mixture of mustard oil, chili oil, sesame oil, etc. into the plate nearby, and stabbed it directly into Jin Qi's nostril!

"ah--!"

The screams echoed in the stainless steel dungeon, and all the prisoners in the dungeon couldn't help but tremble.

They had been listening to the screams for half the night, and the wails never stopped. It was simply mental torture!

Don't talk about them, even Qin Jiang felt a little numb and waved his hands quickly, "Okay, okay, don't mess it up, stop for a while."

Long An was stunned. Is this the end?

He pinched his earlobes and glanced at Jin Qi, who had passed out again. He casually pulled out the two wooden sticks from his nostrils and threw them aside in disgust.

I really can’t help but play it, there are not many death row prisoners who can stand it.

"Get two buckets of water and wake him up."

After a while, accompanied by the sound of splashing water, Jin Qi opened his eyes in confusion.

Who am I? Where am I? What am I going to do?

Just when he was still confused, he suddenly saw the person standing in front of him and the devil-like figure behind him.

"I'll tell you, I'll tell you everything."

Although his eyes were full of fear and he wanted to fly out of here, he was exhausted by the torture at this time.

Especially the mental torture, when the stick covered with mustard oil was poked into his nostrils, he felt like he was back in his childhood.

When he saw the grandmother who would secretly give him candy, the past flickered like a shadow puppet.

"Tell me everything you know."

Long An opened his mouth. Years of experience made him know that he should not ask at this time, but let the other party speak actively, maybe there will be unexpected gains.

Jin Qi took a breath, "Is there any water? It's too choking, cough cough cough"

He coughed softly, and what he coughed out was not droplets, but red mixed with bright yellow oil.

"Hey, do you want to be hung up again?" Long An said viciously.

"Give it to him." Qin Jiang said.

If the other party's words can satisfy him, he doesn't mind giving him a decent death.

Long An looked at Jin Qi and snorted, turned around and took a bucket of water, grabbed Jin Qi's hair and poured it into his mouth.

After a while, Long An threw the bucket aside, "Speak!"

Jin Qi shook his head and shook off the water stains on his face, "Ning'an City, the people who cooperate with our Jinyu Pavilion are from your Ning'an City, either famous families or prominent families."