All of these people were captured by the East Factory at an unknown cost, so Sanbao knew each of them well.

Especially the general flag of the Jiangsu and Zhejiang regions in front of him, in order to capture him, the Dongchang dispatched more than 60 people, three of whom were his capable generals who were sent from the capital to support the Dongchang branch of Jiangsu and Zhejiang, and arranged the Tianluodi Net to plan for more than ten days before they were caught.

For this reason, more than 60 people were sent to the East Factory, but only more than ten people came back, and only one of his three capable generals was seriously injured.

It is precisely because of this that Sanbao deeply understands how crazy and cruel these people are.

Even with the faith bonus, some of their loyal and enthusiastic people, even the cold-blooded and ruthless Dongchang Jinyiwei, were a little annoyed when they saw it.

But such a brutal group of cultists were so scared by Zhou Ping'an, a weak scholar.

Thinking of this, the look of Sanbao looking at Zhou Ping'an changed slightly again...

He just said that he invited Zhou Ping'an to the East Factory for class was probably a joke, but now, he really wants to think about it seriously.

Zhou Ping'an saw Sanbao's unusual gaze. He smiled slightly and signaled his subordinates to lift the prisoner's shirt. The prisoner's upper body was covered in blood and blood, making his scalp numb.

Three treasures remained silent. He had seen scenes that were hundreds of times more bloody than this. This impact was just a pediatrician for him.

But Zhou Ping'an's next words made him feel restless. Zhou Ping'an pointed to the crisscrossing wounds above and said, "He caused these injuries himself."

"Torturing confessions in a way that hurts the body is the lowest level."

Zhou Ping'an seemed to be introducing his treasures. He said the most creepy words in the gentlest tone, "A such a person has all his strength and persistence from his inner faith, so the easiest way is to destroy his faith and soul."

"Can the factory know about the water prison?"

Sanbao nodded and said, "I know, there are several water prisons in my east factory. The cell is only half a person tall, and it is flooded with black water. Only the prisoner who bent and half squatted in the cell is exposed on the water surface. The depressed environment can make the prisoner extremely uncomfortable."

Nodded, Zhou Ping'an said: "Yes, this punishment is much more advanced than whip and soldering iron. However, I upgraded it a little and ordered the prison guards to guard three squads every day, not allowing him to sleep. Once he dozed off, he would wake him up immediately, and then imprisoned him in the water prison. In the water, some mice, leeches, cockroaches and other objects were placed."

"There are a few other types, so I won't introduce them one by one, but everyone here has not been able to hold on for a few rounds. For example, his biggest wish now is to die. As long as he can die, he will say whatever he wants him to say."

Looking at Zhou Ping'an's simple smile, Sanbao's mouth twitched and said, "Mr. Zhou... It's a pity that he won't go to Dongchang."

Zhou Ping'an chuckled and said, "To deal with people, as long as they find their weaknesses, there is no one in this world who cannot be dealt with."

After saying that, Zhou Ping'an waved his hand and immediately someone brought the poison prepared by the East Factory to bring in.

"Drink it, and as long as you drink it, you will be allowed to sleep for an hour."

With a gentle sentence from Zhou Ping'an, Sanbao saw the once arrogant senior White Lotus cult rushing towards him like a mad dog, without any force to be filled. He opened his mouth and drank no drop of the bottle of poison that could kill him.
Chapter completed!