The path of the villain is not easy

Chapter 309 Using Criminal Law

The assassin's face had already become extremely panicked. He glanced at Changsun Ji. At this moment, although Changsun Ji looked at him with a smile on his face, he felt that it was a demon that was opening its bloody mouth to him.

A ruthless look flashed in the assassin's eyes, and he thought in his heart: "It's better to kill myself than to be tortured to death in the way Changsun Ji did."

Making up his mind, he didn't speak, but just glanced at Changsun Ji with resentment in his eyes, and then he opened his mouth to bite his tongue and kill himself.

However, before he bit off his tongue, he felt his mouth was firmly pinched by both hands like pliers, and the teeth that could move up and down easily could no longer bite down.

"Hmph, I've been preventing you from playing this trick. Wang Gang, tie a hemp rope around his mouth so that he can't commit suicide." Changsun Ji looked at Wang Gang who was pinching the assassin's mouth and sneered.

Wang Gang replied.Then, with the help of two personal guards, a hemp rope as thick as an adult's thumb passed through the assassin's mouth, tied it to the back of the assassin's head, and tied a knot.

"Then let's start. You have to hold on for a while, let me see where your toughness is." Changsun Ji chuckled, then nodded to the fat butcher.

The butcher walked slowly into the black-clothed assassin with the tray in his hand. When he was in front of him, the butcher put the tray aside and looked at the black-clothed assassin.

The black-clothed assassin began to struggle violently, with panic in his eyes, and a "whoosh" sound from his mouth, but because his limbs, including his waist, were tied to the cross with hemp rope, he couldn't break free at all.

Changsun Ji said to the guard standing beside him, "Go up and help him, don't let his thigh shake, it will affect the knife operator's ability to strike."

Hearing Changsun Ji's order, several guards standing beside him hurried forward and tied a few knots of hemp rope around the black-clothed assassin's legs.

"I will come again in half an hour. I hope you will give me a satisfactory answer." Changsun Ji said with a smile on his face, then turned and left.

Compared with the screams and the smell of blood, he prefers to smell the tea and listen to the birdsong.

Let Wang Gang make a pot of good tea, and Changsun Ji sat at the stone table in the yard and waited for the result.However, before the cup of hot tea was finished, a personal guard came out of the execution room, cupped his hands at Changsun Ji and said, "General, that man has recruited."

Changsun Ji smiled and nodded, the assassin's confession was after his expectation, it was only a matter of time.Few people in this world can bear the use of criminal law like this.

Changsun Ji stood up slowly, patted his already clean hands, and said with a smile, "Go, go and see what the other party can say."

With that said, Changsun Ji led Wang Gang into the execution room.

Entering the execution room, Changsun Ji looked at the assassin, and saw that he was full of burly hair, with panic in his eyes.One of his legs had been cut bloody, and there were several strips of meat the size of potato shreds hanging from his leg, dripping blood to the ground.

"Take off the hemp rope in his mouth, put a chopstick in it, and let him bite the chopstick for me to confess."

Two personal guards stepped forward and stuffed a chopstick horizontally into the assassin's mouth, tied the two ends of the chopstick with a rope and pulled it to the back of the assassin's head.Then, he pulled the hemp rope out of the assassin's mouth.

Changsun Ji sat on the chair, looked at the assassin and said, "Tell me, tell me everything you know."

"Woo, woo, woo. Wo Zhao, Wo Zhao, Prince 53's cooked shrimp (I recruit, I recruit. I am the third prince's subordinate)." The black-clothed assassin bit his chopsticks in his mouth and whimpered.

"The third prince's subordinates? Heh, I have no grievances with the third prince, why did he send someone to assassinate me? You are sowing discord between me and the third prince. It seems that you are still dishonest."

"Go ahead and shave this leg clean. If you don't tell the truth next time, I'll grind your leg bones into powder." Changsun Ji sneered.

"Making or not, I'm talking about God, you bite me, heart me. Cloth." (No, no, no, what I said is true, you have to believe me, believe me. No.)
The assassin was terrified and struggled constantly, but because he was bound by the rope, he couldn't break free at all, so he could only scream continuously.

Changsun Ji sneered, then turned and went out.Behind him, the personal guard stepped forward and re-stretched the hemp rope into the assassin's mouth, cursing: "You're still tm dishonest, it seems that it's easier to suffer."

Changsun Ji walked out the door, heard the screams coming from the house, and said to Wang Gang beside him: "Wang Gang, do you think what he said is true or false?"

"The young master belongs to the prince's faction. Returning to Beijing this time will really help the prince. It is well known that the third prince has always wanted to be the new prince.

According to what the assassin said, the suspicion of the third prince is not small, but I always feel that the third prince will not be so stupid.The young master's return to Beijing will only strengthen the prince's reputation, but for the prince, it will not bring much help.Because the general has no military power in his hands.

And once the assassination fails, as in the current situation, the son knows the mastermind behind the scenes, and he will welcome the son's revenge, which will bring very bad consequences to the third prince. It is not very likely that the third prince will do such a job that is not worth the candle big.However, it is not ruled out that the third prince thinks so. "Wang Gang pondered for a moment, then said softly.

"Whether it is true or not, it will be clear if you cheat. When I ask the assassin next time, what he said will be more credible." Changsun Ji smiled lightly.

In fact, he didn't know just now whether what the assassin said was true or not.So from the very beginning, Changsun Ji planned to show that no matter who the assassin said he was, he would show that the other party had lied, and then continued to torture him, so that the assassin would not dare to tell any more lies next time.

After finishing speaking, Changsun Ji walked unsteadily to the stone table and drank tea.During the period, the personal guards came twice, saying that the assassin offered to recruit, but Changsun Ji did not accompany him there, but continued to drink tea.

He drank a pot of hot tea all the way down his stomach, urinated slowly, and then re-entered the torture room.

The assassin's face was pale, obviously the weather was still relatively cold, but the sweat on his face looked like it had just been fished out of the river.Seeing Changsun Ji walking in, two white lights burst out of his eyes, just like a tortured child seeing his own father.There was a "woo-woo" sound from his mouth.

Changsun Ji nodded to a guard standing beside the assassin, and the guard stuffed a chopstick into the assassin's mouth, and then took out the hemp rope.

(End of this chapter)