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Chapter 148: Wangyou Pavilion

Listening to Pang Qi's voice and looking at his clothes, Fu Chang was basically convinced of his identity, and his heart also sank to the bottom. He glanced at Li Xiuran and sneered:

"Do you think I am a three-year-old child? With the sin I committed, even if I say it, I can't escape death. It's all death. Why should I say it?"

Li Xiuran said lightly: "Believe me, if you don't say it, I will make you feel more uncomfortable than death.

Although it may still be hard to escape death when you say it, at least I can give you some pleasure."

"Hahahahaha, I, Fu Chang, have been struggling and have been in the world for so many years. What kind of suffering have I never suffered? What kind of sin has I never suffered?

I want to scare me in one sentence, but you are too whimsical."

Fu Chang laughed loudly, looked at Li Xiuran, and said with disdain: "Don't waste your energy, it's just a death. Since the moment I stepped into the world, I have never been afraid of death!"

"My mouth is really hard." Eunuch Pang squinted his eyes, and the cold light flashed in his eyes.

Yang Wenxin and Chi Qingwan looked at Fu Chang, and a hint of pity appeared on their faces, and they were a little gloating.

They have seen Li Xiuran's torture methods, but they still remember them vividly.

The two of them had already hated Fu Changshen after kidnapped so many people and committed such a great sin. It would be just enough to relieve their anger if Li Xiuran could torture him severely.

"I have given you the opportunity, you don't want it yourself, so I can't blame you for being rude." Li Xiuran shook his head, looked at Fu Chang with a slight squint, and walked forward slowly.

...

Somewhere in the capital.

In a luxurious mansion.

An old man wearing a purple robe, burly and majestic, a little older, with half-white hair, but still energetic, stood in front of the pavilion, holding the bait in his hand, and leisurely feeding the fish in the pond under the pavilion.

A handful of bait was scattered, and a group of koi immediately rushed to grab food.

The housekeeper suddenly came over with a middle-aged man: "Master, Master Shen is here."

The old man glanced at the middle-aged man: "Why are you here?"

The middle-aged man said in a deep voice: "Sir, something happened. I just received the news that Fu Chang was captured by the Demon Suppression Department."

The old man's face suddenly darkened: "What's the matter?"

The middle-aged man shook his head: "It's not clear yet, but... it shouldn't be because of other reasons if he can catch him. It's probably because the matter in Changlefang was exposed."

"Even if it is exposed, the Demon Suppression Department should not arrest people." The old man frowned and pondered for a moment, and said in a deep voice: "Let's find out immediately, who caught him and what happened.

Also, wipe your hands and feet clean just in case.”

"Yes, I'll order someone to investigate now." The middle-aged man bowed and replied.

...

Demon Suppression Prison.

"Stop, I said, I said everything, please stop!"

Fu Chang's face turned pale, his body was soaked in sweat, as if he had been suffering tremendously, his face was filled with pain, and the disdain just now disappeared, and he begged for mercy.

Li Xiuran's mouth curled slightly, stopped and stood up.

Fu Chang collapsed to the ground in an instant, as if he had escaped from death, and began to breathe.

Chi Qingwan looked relieved.

Yang Wenxin's face, which had always been cold, was completely relaxed at this moment.

Pang Qize looked at Li Xiuran deeply, his face full of surprise. He had seen it in the palace as the headmaster, and he had also experienced many tortures over the years, and he thought he had learned a lot.

But compared with Li Xiuran's methods just now, it's really a slight witch.

"I didn't expect that in addition to being good at handling cases and having a great literary talent, Li Shidu was even so proficient in torture." Pang Qi sighed.

"Some tricks are not worth mentioning."

Li Xiuran smiled modestly and looked at Fu Chang and said, "Tell me, how long have you been doing the robbery and trafficking of women in Changlefang? How many women have you kidnapped over the years? Where have you sold them?"

Fu Chang was so angry that he said: "It's almost three years. I don't know how many people he has captured. Hundreds or thousands of them are probably the most outstanding. Most of the people were sent to Wangyou Pavilion. Some of the remaining ones were sold to other places. Some were lucky and died, and some were…"

Wangyou Pavilion? Or is it a gift? Is it lucky to die?

A series of questions flashed through Li Xiuran's mind instantly, and he frowned and said, "Where is Wangyou Pavilion? Why is it a gift? Did you not collect the cash? What will happen if you are not lucky?"

"Like brothels, Wangyou Pavilion is also a place of elegance, but it only accepts high-ranking officials and is not open to the public. Not many people know about the capital.

The villain can open Changle House because of the help and protection of Wangyou Pavilion. The condition is to rob the woman to provide Wangyou Pavilion with him. If you don’t charge money, you will also give half of the profits of the gambling house to them. As for the bad luck…”

Fu Chang looked at Li Xiuran carefully, with a little nervous face, hesitating and did not dare to say anything.

Li Xiuran's face darkened: "Say, what's wrong with bad luck?"

Fu Chang's heart trembled and said carefully: "The villain kidnapped them because he wanted to sell them for money, but he couldn't even sell them. Naturally, the villain could not keep them forever.

If you really can't sell it, you will beg for them in the city and make money for the villain."

Li Xiuran frowned and said, "Is it just begging? Are you not afraid that they will ask for help from others and take the opportunity to run away?"

"This... before begging, villains will ask someone to cut their tongues first, just in case, if someone dares to run away, they will break her tendons. If they don't give up, just..."

"Just what?"

"Just be an adult pig, gain sympathy and make some money." Fu Chang said weakly.

"bass!"

Chi Qingwan instantly drew her sword, stared at Fu Chang with anger, and gritted her teeth and said, "You beast, I will make you a human pig now, so that you can also taste what it feels like!"

As he said that, he was about to step forward, but unfortunately he was stopped by Yang Wenxin and said with a gloomy face: "I haven't finished asking yet, don't be impulsive."

"snort!"

Chi Qingwan snorted unwillingly and put down the sword angrily.

Li Xiuran also had a gloomy face. The so-called human pig was to cut off his limbs, dig off his eyes, cut his tongue, and only his torso left, put it in a jar to hang his life. This is torture that turns a human into a pig!

He had only seen it in books before, but he didn't expect that he could still hear it in reality.

Li Xiuran looked at Fu Chang coldly: "You really don't let them go of any value. You are so lawless and lawless, and you haven't been discovered after three years?"

"The villain just do these things, and the others are Wangyou Pavilion's management. Nothing happened during this period, otherwise the villain could not hand over half of the profits of the gambling house to them, right?" Fu Chang said with a wry smile.
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