Being a Lady of an Influential Family

A prison cell of any era is never comfortable.

After all, it is not the ancient times now, so naturally there will be no prison cells in the Fu family's house.

So Fu Fengcheng went out with Leng Sa and went straight to the place where some special prisoners were held in Yongcheng.

This is a hidden courtyard not far from the arsenal in the six southern provinces. There are usually heavy troops stationed around here, and there are some important institutions around. Even if outsiders pass by, they will only think that this is some important research institution. In any case, they would never think that this place will be a secret prison.

The cell was very clean, but it was unavoidably dark and faintly smelled of blood. As soon as Leng Sa entered, he couldn't help frowning slightly.

Fu Fengcheng looked up at her, If madam feels uncomfortable, then don't go in.

Leng Sa shook her head and said she was fine. The smell of blood mixed with the dark and cold atmosphere in the cell was unpleasant, but it didn't make her feel unbearable.

The people locked up here are not ordinary people. Leng Sa followed Fu Fengcheng, his eyes glanced at the cage next to the passage.

The treatment of people here is obviously good, everyone can enjoy a single room, and there is no trouble of a group of people locked in a room in an ordinary prison.

The person in charge of the prison was following them, and he respectfully smiled at Leng Sa, Young Madam, you don't know, what is imprisoned here are either criminals with deep crimes or heinous crimes, or captured spies. Ordinary people can enter. Not this place.

Leng Sa nodded, No wonder.

Hey, Young Master Fu brought a little beauty to visit the prison? I heard that you are dying, can you bear such a delicate beauty? How about... A man with tangled hair and beard almost covering his entire face He suddenly smiled and stared at Leng Sa with a pair of eyes like hungry wolves full of malicious intentions.

... The person in charge sweated secretly, and couldn't help but sneak a glance at Fu Fengcheng.

boom!

Oh! Fu Fengcheng, you despicable and shameless bastard! If you have the ability, you can kill Laozi! The man laughed halfway, and there was a blood hole on the thigh that was lying lazily on the ground, and the blood flowed profusely in an instant.

Fu Fengcheng looked down at the gun in his hand indifferently, and looked up at the middle-aged man after a while, Dong Huzi, I didn't let you talk to me when I spared your life.

That man turned out to be a man, even though he was twitching in pain, he still gritted his teeth and cursed, I don't care about labor! I'll fuck your mother!

Fu Fengcheng ignored his scolding, and looked up at the person in charge next to him.

The person in charge seemed to understand what he was going to ask, and replied respectfully, Master, he still refuses to disclose the whereabouts of that batch of gold.

Fu Fengcheng said: In three days, it will be three years. If you don't recruit again, you don't need to keep it. It's a waste of food.

is the……

Throw it outside the city to feed the dogs. Fu Fengcheng said coldly.

Leng Sa sized up the people in the cell with great interest, because the eyes of Young Master Fu who were still sizing up at them immediately became more disciplined.

After all, not everyone likes to seek death even if they are prisoners locked in a cell.

Leng Sa smiled and pointed to Dong Huzi in the cell, I said, if you don't stop the bleeding, he might be able to feed the dog in three days.

Fu Fengcheng said: It doesn't matter if it's three days early or three days late.

Leng Sa smiled and said, But gold doesn't matter? It seems that Dong Huzi was able to live because he hid a batch of gold.

Fu Fengcheng raised his eyebrows slightly, Madam is also proficient in torture?

Leng Sa shook her head with some regrets, No, but I can provide you with some ideas. She is a noble and glamorous sniper who is far away from the battlefield, and she pursues one-shot kills.

Fu Fengcheng was not disappointed either, Turn back, madam, give advice to them.

The two walked inside while talking, leaving the prisoners in the cell on the side of the road looking at each other and cursing inwardly.

It's no wonder that Fu Fengcheng dared to bring a cute little girl to this kind of place, it's not a good thing to dare to be affectionate.

A thin man in the cell next to Dong Huzi laughed and said, Old Dong, it's not a glorious thing to fall into the hands of a brat, Jindu has come in, so you can save yourself a little pain if you don't scream.

Get out! It's as if you didn't fall into the hands of the surname Fu.

On the other side, an old man with filthy white hair crawled out tremblingly from the dark corner. With cloudy eyes, the old man glanced at the direction where Fu Fengcheng and his party left, and shivered in fear, You young people, They're all blind. If you don't want to die, don't provoke that girl.

Old blind man, what do you mean? This old blind man was notoriously cowardly, and he didn't know why he was locked in here.

The old man said in a low voice: That girl looks glamorous, the blood on her hands is probably no less than yours.

... Some of the people around who heard this said dismissively, but some couldn't help being silent.

Who could be imprisoned in this place, except for those spies, who had no less than ten lives in their hands? That little girl looked at Shui Lingling, if it was true, she would be a ruthless character.

The head of the prison opened a door and invited the two inside, which was a separate cell or interrogation room.

The huge room was empty, and a young man in his early twenties was locked in a cage at the bottom of the room.

The man looked handsome, but he seemed a little mentally ill after being locked up for a few days. There was still a lot of blood on his body, obviously people who entered this place, even the illegitimate son of Commander Long, would not be able to get out safely.

The young man jumped up as if frightened when he heard the voice, but he froze the moment he saw Fu Fengcheng, and then retreated desperately, trying to hide himself in a dark place.

Leng Sa was a little surprised, What did you do to him?

Fu Fengcheng said: I didn't do anything.

The person in charge of the prison gestured winkingly to the people following him, and immediately two people went in and lifted him out and pushed him into a chair beside him.

The young man wanted to stand up in a panic, Young Master Fu, please forgive me! I really don't know anything! No, I didn't do it... It really wasn't me!

It's just that the chair is specially made for interrogating prisoners, and a horizontal bar above the armrest firmly fixes the person in the chair, making it impossible to stand up.

Leng Sa sat down in the chair next to her, picked up the documents on the table and looked through them.

That was the basic information of the young man in front of him, and it was quite thorough. Age, birthday, parental status, almost half of my life is on it. Leng Sa read it with relish as a storybook, but he didn't expect Long Shao's younger brother to be quite interesting.

Fu Fengcheng asked: Who is the person who contacted you for that batch of weapons?

I...I don't know. The young man said in a daze, seeing Fu Fengcheng frowning, he quickly added, I really don't know, I... I don't know them!

Fu Fengcheng said lightly: You provided them with 20 rifles, 16 pistols, 50 grenades, and 2,000 rounds of ammunition. If you didn't need to go through Long Boyun, you couldn't get them by yourself. They also ordered two machine guns and 3,000 rounds of bullets. Bullets. You tell me you don't know them?

I go!

Leng Sa glanced at Fu Fengcheng in surprise, those people really spent their money.

If it wasn't for Xu Shaoming's quick reaction and not rushing into the minefield that day, if it wasn't for her quick action, if it wasn't for Fu Fengcheng's car's bulletproof effect is really good, if it wasn't for the machine gun he didn't get, Fu Fengcheng might have been beaten into a sieve.

The young man was crying, I didn't lie to you, it was... someone introduced me, I just wanted to earn some extra money, so I hid it from Long... Master Long.

Who was introduced?

It's me... the brother I met in Jiangcheng. He...

Fu Fengcheng said: He is dead, there is no proof of his death.

I……

Fu Fengcheng stared at the young man, Long Jun, do you know what price you will pay for lying to me?

The young man nodded cautiously and said, I...I know, I dare not lie to you, really!

Fu Fengcheng sneered, and turned his head to look at Leng Sa who was sitting at the table.

Leng Sa had already handed him a piece of paper full of handwriting in his hand, and Fu Fengcheng glanced at it, Among the killers who died, one was the little leader of the Northern New Leaf Society, and you... the one who was in the north back then At that time, I had a close relationship with the young master of the New Leaf Society. Tell me, you don't know him?

The face of the young man named Long Jun suddenly changed, and his originally submissive expression became tense and alert, I, I...

Fu Fengcheng nodded to the people behind him, Teach Master Long how to speak.

Yes, young master.

Seeing the two people standing on the side walking towards him, Long Jun immediately struggled, Wait! No... Young Master Fu, I am from the Long family. If you dare to touch me, the Long family will not let you go!

Fu Fengcheng slightly raised his eyebrows, If I kill you, do you think Long Yue will hate me or thank me?

Hearing Long Yue's name, Long Jun's expression became even uglier.

Fu Fengcheng didn't intend to talk to him anymore, but turned to Leng Sa and said, Madam, let's go out and wait a while, this place is not pretty.

Leng Sa raised her eyebrows and glanced at Long Jun, Is this the end?

Fu Fengcheng laughed lowly, Let Master Long calm down.

Leng Sa stood up, nodded and smiled, Okay, let's go. She was curious about the cell but not about the torture. After all, what kind of punishment has Master Leng never seen before? She is not a pervert who likes to watch others being tortured.

I'll leave it to you. Fu Fengcheng said to the person in charge.

The person in charge nodded respectfully and replied, Don't worry, Young Master, Master Long will figure it out soon.

Although this young master of the Long family is surnamed Long, he looks nothing like the young marshal of the Long family or the master of Longmen.

Obviously, no matter what kind of family it is, the offspring will inevitably have mixed good and bad.

They naturally have a lot of means to deal with such a person, but the reason why it is useless is because the other party's identity is special and they are afraid that they will not be able to explain it.

Now that the elder and younger have spoken, naturally there is nothing to worry about.