Traveling through Great Qin: Father Qin Shihuang!

Yingzheng and Zhao Che were busy with each other, and Yuhuatian was naturally not idle either.

When he was dealing with those assassins, he intentionally left a few alive, including that big man.

At this time, they were interrogating those people in Zhao Che's underground secret room.

"Be honest and tell the people behind you, as well as your spies lurking beside the master."

At this time, the big man was covered with various scars on his face and body, and his whole body was tied to a pillar, and he looked like he was dying.

However, in the face of Yu Huatian's interrogation, the big man actually didn't say a word, and just carried it down so abruptly.

"You have a tough mouth, but our family has many ways to make you speak!"

Yu Huatian sneered, the most indispensable thing among Jinyiwei is all kinds of torture methods.

Even a man of iron will have to shed a layer of skin if he is caught by Jin Yiwei.

Only then did he resort to a small trick, and there are still many good things to come.

Jinyiwei is a violent organization that will be feared by later generations. Among them, the most feared thing is their means of exposing prisons. For those who are arrested by Jinyiwei, even a happy death is an extravagant hope.

"Continue to entertain him well, I'll go see the others."

Yu Huatian gave orders to his subordinates, turned around and walked to another temporarily transformed prison.

The interrogators here are of course ordinary assassins. They don't have such a strong will as that man, and they probably won't be able to bear Jin Yiwei's punishment.

"How, did the interrogation yield any results?"

Yu Huatian came in and casually asked his subordinates.

"Back to the factory, these people are all rebels against Qin, but their identities are too low, and they don't know any useful news."

"What can I ask now?"

"There are only the names and identities of those three people, but there seems to be a strong force behind those people, which is deeply hidden. What do these people know?"

"Give me something, as for them..."

Yu Huatian reached for the interrogation results recorded by his subordinates, and glanced at the assassins indifferently.

"Catch it in front of that big man, and give them all eighteen punishments."

"As ordered!"

Hearing Yu Huatian's order, even those Jin Yiwei looked at these assassins with a sympathetic look in their eyes.

Jin Yiwei's eighteen punishments are really not something ordinary people can bear.

What kind of stick punishment and pinching punishment are appetizers.

What is really frightening are those inhuman methods. Tortures such as scrubbing and frying are horrifying just by their sounds.

Of course, the scrubbing here is not scrubbing with water. Instead, the prisoner is stripped naked and pressed on the iron bed, poured boiling water on the prisoner, and then scrubs the scalded area vigorously with an iron brush made of iron nails while it is hot. The scalded flesh will be taken away abruptly until the bones are exposed, and finally all the flesh and blood are wiped clean, leaving only a skeleton.

The frying is relatively simple, but it is also very cruel. It is to put the prisoner on a hot red iron plate and fry it like frying meat.

There are other things like pouring poison, standing under heavy shackles, skinning, and gutting. I believe that the big man will doubt his life after watching these punishments.

But Yuhuatian didn't care about that anymore, anyway, he liked to talk or not, even if the big man died, he would not open his mouth, he still had a way to investigate and find out the mole.

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Zhao Che didn't know that his father and Yuhuatian had done so many things, and he was trying his best to save Zhang Han.

After such a long period of treatment, Zhang Han's injuries have finally stabilized, and the wounds on his body, large and small, have also been stitched up.

Coupled with the infusion of so much blood to Zhang Han, theoretically speaking, he no longer has any major problems.

But the actual situation and the theory always have deviations. Due to the lack of medical equipment, the limit of what Zhao Che can do is only here.

"Life and death are fate, wealth and honor are in the sky, whether he can survive or not depends on his own will."

Zhao Che stopped what he was doing, glanced at Zhang Han who was still in a coma, and said with a sigh.

"Young master is already very remarkable to be able to do this. I believe that Zhang San will not let down the hard work of young master."

Xia Wuqiu comforted Zhao Che, and then followed him out of the operating room.

As soon as he came out, the people who were waiting outside the door surrounded him.

"My son, how is General Zhang?"

Zodiac is Zhang Han's old department. Although he has followed Zhao Che now, he still cares about his old boss.

"The person has been rescued, but his injuries are too serious, and I can't guarantee that he can be saved. Now we can only see if he can wake up by himself!"

Zhao Che explained the situation inside.

When everyone heard this, they were not too excited, because they knew that Zhao Che's ability to do this was already very remarkable.

If it weren't for him, anyone who faced Zhang Han's injury would have been sentenced to death long ago.

Not long after, Ying Zheng got the news and rushed over.

"Don't worry, Mr. Zhang Santaji has his own aura, and with the help of the young master, he will be fine."

Facing Xia Wuqiu's comfort, Ying Zheng just nodded slightly.

"Zhang Han also did this to protect me. No matter how much it costs, he must be rescued. Just tell me what you need, and I will send someone from Xianyang right away."

"You don't need to worry about it, sir. You have all the medicines here, and the general life-saving things don't have much effect on him now."

What Xia Wuqiu said is the truth, in Zhang Han's current situation, what is most needed are anti-inflammatory drugs and nutrient solution, and other things are indeed of little use.

Even if Zhao Che could prescribe a traditional Chinese medicine prescription that was beneficial to his condition, Zhang Han, who was in a coma, would not be able to take it.

"I believe in Che'er, and I also believe in Zhang San!"

Ying Zheng nodded heavily, and didn't say anything more. The matter has come to this point, and he can only hope that Zhang Han can survive by himself.

"Master, those people's mouths have been pried open!"

At this time, Yu Huatian walked over with the results of the interrogation from the mouths of those assassins.

"What did you ask?"

Zhao Che took it casually and started to look at it.

"We have already interrogated those ordinary assassins, but they don't know much, they only know the identities of those three people. As for the big man, he is stubborn, but we are planning to try eighteen punishments on him."

"There's no need to keep him alive, but we can't let him die so easily."

After Zhao Che read the interrogation results, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.