Time travel, sell Tang poems at the beginning

Lin Feng casually picked up a piece of paper and put it into the basin. After the paper was completely soaked, he carefully took it out and put it directly on Guan Xingping's face.

"Mmmmmmm..."

Guan Xingping immediately felt difficulty breathing, his head began to shake, and his body began to struggle.

"Guishou, start counting the time. Notify me when the two hundred breaths are up."

"Yes, my lord!"

Next, Lin Feng covered Guan Xingping's face with piece after piece of wet paper. As time passed, the wet paper on Guan Xingping's face became thicker and thicker, and Guan Xingping's struggle became more and more intense. It seems that the feeling of suffocation is really uncomfortable.

"Sir, the time for two hundred breaths has come."

Lin Feng nodded and reached out to peel off the wet paper on Guan Xingping's face. Guan Xingping's face looked very ugly at this time and he began to inhale sharply into his lungs through his nose.

"Guan Xingping, how does it feel to be suffocated?"

Guan Xingping looked at Lin Feng with fear in his eyes. At this time, Lin Feng had become a demon in hell in Guan Xingping's eyes.

"Mmmmmmm..."

After Guan Xingping breathed air, his body quickly returned to normal. He wanted to speak but his mouth was blocked and he could only make a sound of "um".

"Guan Xingping, we don't want to listen to you. If you want to confess, just blink your eyes."

Guan Xingping blinked his eyes fiercely, and everyone in the torture room looked happy, thinking that he was about to confess. Liu Song immediately said, "Come here! Take out the things from Guan Xingping's mouth and let him confess."

"Yes, my lord!"

Jing Jianwei, who was standing aside, immediately stepped forward and reached out to take out what was blocked in Guan Xingping's mouth.

"and many more!"

Lin Feng spoke to stop Jing Jianwei, and Liu Song looked at Lin Feng with a puzzled look on his face, "Marquis Jiangling, why is this? He already blinked just now."

"Liu Zhangjian, although the suffocation punishment is severe, Guan Xingping is not going to confess so soon. There must be fraud in this. Take away the things in his mouth. What if he bites his tongue and commits suicide?"

"Besides, confession doesn't have to be spoken, it's the same thing if written by hand. Someone, bring him pen and paper."

"Yes, my lord!"

After Lin Feng's explanation, Liu Song immediately understood that he had almost made a big mistake just now, and quickly raised his hand to Lin Feng, "The Marquis of Jiangling has thought carefully. Just now, it was our family's lack of consideration that almost allowed this kid to succeed." .”

Lin Feng waved, "Liu Zhangjian doesn't have to blame himself. I was the one who created the suffocation punishment. I know how powerful it is. For people like Guan Xingping, just one suffocation punishment can't reach him." The extent of the confession.”

At this moment, Guishou handed the confession written by Guan Xingping to Lin Feng, "Please take a look, sir."

Lin Feng took the confession and looked at it carefully, and it clearly said - Lin Feng, you are a despicable and sinister villain, how can you use such vicious methods? If you have the guts, give it to me. "

Lin Feng smiled and handed the confession to Liu Song. Liu Song's face turned dark when he saw it. Sure enough, Lin Feng was right. This kid had no intention of surrendering at all.

"What a good boy, how dare you play tricks on our family? Jiangling Marquis, when the execution can be carried out, our family will do it ourselves."

Lin Feng looked at Guan Xingping's condition, his breathing had returned to normal, and then nodded, "The execution can be carried out now."

A sinister look flashed across Liu Song's face, and he immediately began the execution...

"Ghost hand, start the timer, this time it will be two hundred and ten breaths."

"Yes, my lord!"

After Liu Song, Han Zhijie, Zhang Jian, and Gui Shou began to take turns to be executed. Each execution time would increase slightly, approaching Guan Xingping's endurance limit again and again.

An hour later, Guan Xingping could no longer bear the endless suffocation. This feeling was worse than death. His psychological defense had been completely defeated at this moment.

Guan Xingping was really planning to confess this time. At this time, he just wanted to die quickly, so he blinked his eyes again, but with the lesson of being teased last time, no one paid any attention to him, and continued to torture him.

Now Guan Xingping is completely tragic...

Looking at Guan Xingping who kept blinking on the execution platform, Lin Feng thought to himself that it had been two hours, so it should be almost done, so he got up and came to the edge of the execution platform, "Guishou, stop the execution."

"Yes, my lord!"

After Guan Xingping regained his breathing, he soon calmed down, but at this time his eyes were lifeless, and he had obviously begun to intend to die.

"Guan Xingping, as long as you can help us catch your boss, I, the Marquis of Jiangling, promise you with my personality that Liu Zhangjian will give you a happy ending afterwards, and we will keep your confession secret for you and tell the outside world. You died as a result of torture, and it will not affect your family's pension."

"Guishou, give him a pen and paper and ask him to confess."

"Yes, my lord!"

Lin Feng's words completely dispelled Guan Xingping's last worries, and he picked up his brush and began to confess.

After a while, Lin Feng got Guan Xingping's confession. It said, on the evening of the 26th of the first lunar month, at the private house No. 48 Yongxingfang in the west of Xushi City, the general manager and the principal will meet me there.

Lin Feng immediately asked after reading the confession, "Then do you know the specific identities of the general manager and principal? What are their names?"

Upon hearing this, Guan Xingping quickly shook his head, saying that he did not know.

"Guishou, give him a pen and paper and ask him to write down everything he knows."

"Yes!"

A quarter of an hour later, Lin Feng had a general understanding of Fengyu Tai's way of doing things in Fengyang City. The general manager was the person in charge of Feng Yutai in Fengyang City, and he had two chiefs and deputy chiefs under him.

The three of them have a regular meeting every month. The meeting place is the residential house No. 48, Yongxingfang, west of the city. The meeting time is temporarily decided by the general manager, and it is different every month.

The three of them will wear black robes and masks every time they meet. The color of the mask represents their respective identities. Fengyutai has strict hierarchy regulations in this regard.

Guan Xingping has never seen the true faces of the general manager and the principal from beginning to end, let alone their specific identities in Fengyang City.

After understanding the situation, Lin Feng had to admire Feng Yutai's rigorous style of conduct. Although it was not as good as the Zhongtong Juntong in the TV series, it was already powerful enough in this world.

"Guan Xingping, thank you for your cooperation. As long as we catch the general manager and chief executive you mentioned tomorrow night, I will keep my promise and let Liu Zhangjian reward you."

At this moment, Liu Song also spoke, "Guan Xingping, if you dare to deceive our family again, our family will let you know how wonderful it is to breathe freely."

Guan Xingping couldn't help but shiver, and then closed his eyes. The feeling of suffocation was really terrible. He didn't want to try it again in his life. He just wanted to die quickly.

"Come here! Take Guan Xingping away and put him in a cell."

"Yes!"

Liu Song gave the order, and the two Jingjian guards immediately walked to the execution platform, untied the rope and lifted Guan Xingping up.

"Wait! You two remember, you have to tie him up again after you send him to the cell. You can't take out the stuff that was stuck in his mouth. You can't let him die until someone is caught."

"Yes, my lord!"

As soon as Lin Feng said these words, Guan Xingping suddenly felt chills on his back. Fortunately, he confessed truthfully, otherwise the consequences would be disastrous. He did not dare to think about it anymore. The suffocation punishment had become the most terrifying nightmare in his heart.