Interrogation by torture was a great skill. It was not a whip or wax, nor was it a cold or warm thing. It could not be so rough, nor could it be so kind. Interrogation by torture was a skill. Criminals would usually destroy all their crimes and evidence in order to hide their crimes. They would endure it bitterly. As for torture devices such as whips and wax, they were just a side dish for them. As time passed, they invented various torture devices, such as tiger legs and wooden donkeys. There were also various criminal laws. There were also torturers who could break through the hearts of others and make the enemy reveal their secrets to you. Bai Chuan didn't know any of them, but he could learn them. There were so many criminals in the Impelton prison waiting to become his guinea pigs.
From the fact that Beck had suffered so many punishments from Hannibal without making a sound, he was a tough nut to crack. He could endure all kinds of physical torture, so Bai Chuan decided not to give him any more punishment.
"What do you want to do? Why am I being interrogated again?" Becker was dragged out of the cell by two guards. He felt so innocent. There were rules in the prison that prisoners could not be interrogated continuously, in case the prisoners committed suicide because they could not withstand the heavy punishment. Logically speaking, after he was interrogated yesterday, he should rest today and slowly recover from his injuries. He would work on the fourth floor and wait for the next interrogation.
"Hehe, you're really lucky to have caught the eye of a newcomer from Imperton!”A guard who was holding him laughed.
"No, you guys are inhumane. I won't go.”Becker recalled the torture from yesterday and couldn't help but jump up and down. If this continued, he would definitely kill him.
"Then why didn't you commit suicide? Countless people had committed suicide in this prison.”Another guard said.
" I..." Becker was instantly discouraged. If he had dared to commit suicide, he would have done it long ago. Why would he be suffering here?
Becker was thrown into the interrogation room again. This time, there were no torture devices in the room. There were only two chairs and a table with pen and paper on it.
"Brother, I've brought him here. The deputy director can't accompany you today, so we brothers will accompany you.”The two guards laughed.
"Thank you, brothers. Take off his clothes first. Yes, leave his underwear.”Bai Chuan chuckled.
"Strip naked!" The two guards looked at each other.
"Uh, okay, okay, right away." One of the guards quivered and immediately nodded with a wretched smile on his face.
"Ugh!" Bai Chuan looked at the smile on the guard's face and immediately felt good…
The two guards quickly stripped Beck completely. He was wearing a pair of underpants and tied him to a chair, sitting across from Bai Chuan.
"Alright, brothers, do you want to come together or!”Bai Chuan looked at the naked Beck and nodded in satisfaction.
"Uh, we'll go out first.”The two guards had sneaky smiles on their faces. They knew that Bai Chuan didn't have that kind of hobby, but they couldn't help but think in that direction.
"Haha!" Bai Chuan could only smile bitterly.
When the two guards walked out of the interrogation room, Bai Chuan immediately closed the door and turned off the lights in the room.
"What is this?" Becker felt that his surroundings were pitch-black, and he felt flustered.
"Kacha!" A light shone from the table and pierced Becker's eyes. It took him a long time to react. He saw a glowing shell on the table. Becker could recognize it. It was the legendary light shell of the Sky Island, which could store light.
"Alright, explain!" Bai Chuan threw the lamp shell on the table.
Becker looked at Bai Chuan, who was hidden in the darkness with only his face exposed, and panicked.
One minute, two minutes, and half an hour passed. Becker saw that Bai Chuan did not do anything to him. Although he was panicking, he managed to calm down. He felt that the injuries on his body from yesterday were starting to hurt. However, he was fixed in his position and could not move. Becker could not help but close his eyes and sleep. Once he fell asleep, it would not hurt anymore.
"Pa!" A loud slap.
"You're not allowed to sleep!" Bai Chuan said.
"Ugh!" Beck felt his face burning and immediately woke up. The light was so blinding that his eyes felt uncomfortable. He couldn't do anything to Bai Chuan, so he could only look at him fiercely. Bai Chuan let him be.
Slowly, Becker saw that Bai Chuan wasn't moving him, and he couldn't help but open his eyes. However, just as he closed his eyes, another slap landed on his face. It was crisp and loud, and he instantly woke up.
Just like that, whenever Becker closed his eyes, he would definitely be woken up by a slap. He would then want to sleep again. His body would be in pain and he would be tired. In the end, he couldn't help but roar at Bai Chuan. However, Bai Chuan didn't care. He sat in the dark and watched Becker get angry. He didn't care how much Becker scolded him. In any case, he was not allowed to sleep. Once he closed his eyes, he would slap him.
"I admit defeat. Please, let me sleep. I'm afraid of you.”Becker finally couldn't take it anymore. No beating, no scolding, but no sleeping. Even a god couldn't take it.
"Speak!" Bai Chuan picked up the pen on the table.
" My treasure is hidden in…" Becker was in a daze. He felt pain all over his body. He blurted out all the locations of the treasure, including his experience in cultivating the six styles.
"Bang!" The door of the interrogation room was suddenly opened, and Bai Chuan put on his hat.
"How is it? Brother." a guard asked.
"Here!" Bai Chuan handed over two pieces of paper.
"It really came out." The other guard took the white paper and looked at it in disbelief. One of them had the size of the treasure written on it, and the other was a map that had been prepared long ago, marking the location of the treasure.
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