A foul odor hit me.
Now the small space not only smells fishy, but also smells like feces.
However, the two of them were already accustomed to this kind of scene, and also to the kind where someone would go into shock due to excessive fear in the middle of the interrogation.
Because of this, they also went to a special school to learn first aid knowledge. In Song Wei's words, no one must die, otherwise it would be a different matter.
Fan Er gave Ma San a wink, and Ma San went to the pool on the side and fetched a bucket of water.
It was still winter and the tap water was freezing cold. Fan Er made room for Ma San and picked up the bucket of water to pour it into the incinerator.
Wang Xueqing was inside, feeling both painful and cold. When a basin of freezing cold water was poured down on him, he felt completely sublimated.
The pain heightened.
He couldn't even scream, as if there was something stuck in his throat.
At this moment, there was a knock on the door. Fan Er went to open it and found that it was Song Qi who came over and whispered something in his ear. Then he asked Xu Chen to leave and find Yan Jinqun, while he listened in the corridor.
Fan Er made a gesture to Song Qi and then returned to the room.
He used a knife to cut the cloth tied around Wang Xueqing's mouth and chuckled, "Boss Wang, does it taste good? Have you figured out how to explain it now?"
Wang Xueqing tried hard to open his eyes and looked at the dagger dangling in front of him. The tip of the knife could still reflect his embarrassed face.
"I, I, I'm sorry, I really didn't mean it. No one, no one ordered me to do that. I was just blinded by greed."
"Oh? No one ordered you to do that?"
"No, cough, cough, it's me, I'm too greedy, I just, I just wanted to scare Miss Ling."
Fan Er smiled slightly, but his face hidden under the mask made it impossible to see his expression. His eyes, which seemed to be filled with poison, made Wang Xueqing very nervous. "Miss Ling? Could it be that you did something else to Miss Ling? I didn't expect that I could kill two birds with one stone today. You dare to mess with Miss Ling? You are asking for death!"
As soon as Fan Er finished speaking, he saw Wang Xueqing was stunned.
"Aren't you from the Song family?"
"Song family? Of course not, what does it have to do with the Song family! But we do know Miss Ling. Tell me the truth about everything, don't play tricks on me."
Wang Xueqing was about to speak, but the effect of the drug came back. He was in so much pain that he couldn't speak at all, and his facial expression was distorted.
Seeing this, Ma San brought two buckets of water to rinse him. The fishy water containing feces flowed down Wang Xueqing's thighs, and his pants, which were not worn tightly to begin with, were also washed away by the water. Soon, his shriveled buttocks were exposed.
It's so embarrassing.
"Tell me or not? I don't have time to waste with you. Tell me now and stop trying to fool me with Miss Ling's affairs."
Fan Er took the stick and poked Wang Xueqing's butt again.
Because he had incontinence and had already defecated, the effect of the medicine would not last long. Within an hour, they needed to know everything Wang Xueqing did in private and whether anyone was instructing him.
Wang Xueqing recovered a little and watched Fan Er's hand twirling at the incinerator's fire button but not pressing it. He gritted his teeth and said, "Can you please let me go outside and talk?"
"Are you negotiating terms with me?"
"I'm in so much pain. I can't even think in here. It's too cold and it hurts so much."
"Okay, don't play tricks on me."
Ma San picked up Wang Xueqing from inside with one hand, then threw him onto the stool with one hand, and tied him to the chair with a rope the next second.
Fan Er looked at Wang Xueqing's face, somewhat puzzled. "Boss Wang, if I remember correctly, you have a son and a daughter?"
"yes."
"But your son and daughter don't look like you, do they? It can be said that there is nothing like you in them."
"What do you mean?"
"It's nothing. Now it's your turn to confess."
Wang Xueqing lowered his head, still pondering Fan Er's words, "No one really ordered me to do this."
"Don't talk about Miss Ling, talk about other things you did. Don't think we don't know whether the Yan Jintang incident is related to you!"
Wang Xueqing raised his head and shook his head. "The poisoning in Yanjintang has nothing to do with me. It wasn't me."
But as soon as he finished speaking, Fan Er and Ma San started laughing.
"Boss Wang, I didn't even tell you that Yan Jintang was poisoned. How did you know that Yan Jintang was poisoned?"
Wang Xueqing pursed his lips and said, "Fuck him, blow him up."
My brain is such a mess!
"I don't know what you're talking about."
Fan Er lost his patience and walked over to give Wang Xueqing a slap in the face.
He used all his strength and knocked Wang Xueqing unconscious.
Just as he reacted, he was slapped on the other side of his face.
His eyes glared and his voice became louder.
"What the hell, if you don't accept my toast, you'll have to drink the wine. I'm talking to you in a nice way, but you think I'm a paper tiger, right?"
Ma San immediately handed a knife to Fan Er, and Wang Xueqing discovered that the knife actually had the words "Jingfeng" written on it.
It turned out to be the knife taken out from Jingfeng.
He felt a chill on his neck, followed by a sharp pain. He couldn't move his hands, but he felt a warm current flowing down his neck.
"Ah! Blood, blood! Help, help!"
This time Wang Xueqing was really, really scared.
"I'll tell you, I'll tell you! But I don't know much! It was Yan Jintang's driver! It was Yan Jintang's driver who poisoned him!"
"Who is that driver to you? How do you know he was the one who poisoned me?"
"He's my distant cousin! My distant cousin!"
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