Wind Chaser: Rebirth in the 18th Year of the Republic of China

When Shen Jinzhen came back, Wei Ruolai had just arrived home.

Seeing that Jinzhen seemed to be in a bad mood, he went forward to help her take off her coat and hung it aside.

"Didn't you have fun today?"

Shen Jinzhen put the piano case back into the house and forced a smile on his face, "It's OK, but I didn't get to see the movie, so I'm a little disappointed."

She originally wanted to tell Ruolai the truth, but when she saw the smile on the corner of his lips, she changed her mind.

Maybe it would be better to wait until she rescues Wei Ruchuan before telling him, so let's keep it a secret from Rulai for now.

At this time, Wei Ruchuan had been taken to the underground interrogation room. The room was dark, with only a few candles lighting the entire room.

Jin Bihui walked in calmly, and as he entered the room, piles of torture instruments were also brought in.

"Take a look, if there's anything you like, you can use it first."

He sat on a chair nearby, not minding at all how dirty the room was.

"It doesn't matter, they are just some toys for children to play house with."

Wei Ruchuan glanced at him without changing his expression.

Jin Bihui had seen this kind of stubborn person before, so he took a look at the torture instruments, selected an iron plate, and put it on the fire nearby to roast.

"I like to see people like you give in the most. Don't be afraid. I will definitely let you experience what it means to be unable to live or die."

His expression was ferocious, and interrogating the prisoners was actually a way to relieve stress for Jin Bihui.

Seeing this iron branding, Wei Ruchuan was not afraid, and still looked relaxed, "Is that the only way you can do it? Then I'll just treat it as a tattoo."

Jin Bihui took the red-hot iron block and pressed it hard against his chest.

"I'll give you a chance. Tell me your purpose and the location of your base camp, and I'll consider sparing your life."

The expected scream did not happen. Wei Ruchuan's expression just changed slightly, and he did not feel much pain.

"With just these few tricks, you still want to torture me? I have more tricks than you."

As soon as Wei Ruchuan finished speaking, Jin Bihui's fist hit him directly in the abdomen, and a mouthful of blood flowed out of his mouth.

"Tsk, are you angry out of shame?"

Although he was a prisoner, Wei Ruochuan was always talkative. He also knew how to provoke the other party. Jin Bihui directly took a whip with barbs from the side, dipped it in salt water, and whipped Wei Ruochuan.

"That's just the level, it's like tickling—"

He continued to provoke, not only to anger the other party, but also to seek death.

He knew this place. Some people went in and came out with only pieces left. He didn't mind being beaten to death, but he still minded having his body torn into pieces.

Seeing that the person in front of him suffered so much physical pain but still did not beg for mercy, he couldn't help but have more thoughts in his mind.

Since he was so eager to die, he wouldn't let him die so easily.

"Go find a doctor for him, remove the bullet from his leg, and bandage the wound."

Jin Bihui gave orders to his men.

He collected his things and slowly walked out of the cell.

On the other hand, Xu Nuo also came up with several plans overnight, but none of them were safe.

The comrades did not know the exact place where Wei Ruchuan was being held, so it was not easy to rescue him.

"It seems that this rescue operation is very risky."

Shen Jinzhen tossed and turned in bed at night and couldn't sleep. She must go to the traffic station early tomorrow. She must persuade Uncle Xu to take her with her in this rescue operation.