529: Chapter 529: Flogging!
529: Chapter 529: Flogging!
Watching Lin Shuang suddenly fall to the ground unconscious, all the experts from the Song Family around him breathed a sigh of relief.
So, after all, he was human.
He couldn’t withstand a rock striking his head.
“Miss!
Do we kill him now and bring his body back to the clan to report?” the group of Song Family experts asked for instructions.
Song Jianjia’s beautiful eyes were ice-cold as she said, “No, tie him up and take him away!
Keep him for interrogation!”
Lin Shuang had too many secrets on him, how could they kill him so easily?
They had to interrogate him first to see what secrets he harbored!
A group of Song Family experts moved in unison, bound Lin Shuang tightly, and then they quickly evacuated the explosion site…
…
By now, the sky was also growing brighter.
At the same time, the fire department was continuously searching for survivors on Xuanwu Mountain.
But after searching for the entire morning, they still hadn’t found Lin Shuang’s whereabouts.
Had Lin Shuang suddenly vanished into thin air?
Zhou Ning was currently at the foot of the mountain, frantically commanding the search and rescue mission.
Su Wanqiao, leading a group of Dead Servants from the netherworld, also arrived at the base of the mountain.
Upon learning of Lin Shuang’s mishap, she hurried over to assist.
“Marshal Zhou, how is it going, have you found Lin Shuang’s whereabouts?” Su Wanqiao anxiously asked.
Zhou Ning shook his head with a complex expression, “The fire department’s search and rescue team has been looking all morning and still hasn’t found Lin Shuang’s whereabouts…”
Su Wanqiao’s pretty face turned deathly pale, where could Lin Shuang have gone?!
“Marshal Zhou… We’ve almost turned over the ruins of Xuanwu Mountain and still haven’t found him… Could it be that he’s already…” a fire department chief cautiously said.
“Impossible!
Don’t talk nonsense!” Su Wanqiao’s pretty face tensed up, cutting off the other person’s words directly.
Zhou Ning’s expression was also grave as he said, “Stop guessing!
Everyone, continue the search!
Expand the search area!”
The group of fire department subordinates could only continue the search.
…
Lin Shuang had no idea how long he had been unconscious, but in his blurry consciousness, suddenly a bucket of ice water was fiercely thrown onto his face.
Lin Shuang jolted, instantly waking from his unconsciousness.
He opened his eyes wide and was astonished to find himself in a dark and gloomy prison cell.
He was tied to an iron pillar, his body bound by thick iron chains, unable to move.
Lin Shuang looked up and saw a stunning silhouette in military attire standing in front of him.
It was Song Jianjia.
“Awake?” Song Jianjia’s red lips curled into a cold smile as she mockingly stared at the man.
“Where is this?” Lin Shuang glanced around and asked.
Song Jianjia replied indifferently, “This is the Song Family’s secret interrogation base in Jinling City.”
She did not hide it, because Lin Shuang was a dying man.
Knowing some of the Song Family’s secrets didn’t matter anymore.
“This base must have some years on it, huh?
This construction, it looks like it’s from a hundred years ago,” Lin Shuang commented on the surrounding environment, seemingly unconcerned about his predicament.
Song Jianjia glanced at him and explained, “This secret base… indeed dates back to a hundred years ago, during the resistance wars.
Marshal Shi once used Jinling as his headquarters and left these secret bases behind, all of which have now been abandoned.
Heh, but they’re perfect for interrogating you.”
On hearing this, Lin Shuang said, “What do you want to know from me?”
Song Jianjia stared at him and asked, one word at a time, “Which department or organization are you from?
What is your identity?”
Lin Shuang shook his head, “I’m just an ordinary person, surname Lin, first name Shuang, what identity could I possibly have?”
“Ordinary person?
Can an ordinary person have the skills you possess?
Don’t play tricks, my patience is limited.
You’d better confess your identity honestly,” Song Jianjia said, taking out a leather whip from her side and slowly threatening.
Lin Shuang laughed upon hearing this, “Thinking of forcing a confession through torture?
Song Family girl, aren’t you being a bit too naive?”
Song Jianjia’s beautiful eyes narrowed as she suddenly lashed the whip.
“Crack…!” The whip struck Lin Shuang hard, tearing his suit and leaving a bloody gash on his skin.
Song Jianjia didn’t hold back with that strike!
“You’re serious?” Lin Shuang was also angered, “Miss Song!
Don’t be ungrateful.
I stopped the spread of that ammunition depot explosion!
If it weren’t for me, you too would have died in that fire!
I am your lifesaver.”
“Crack…!!” However, just as Lin Shuang finished speaking, Song Jianjia whipped him fiercely again!
The whip lashed Lin Shuang’s chest, tearing open his skin and spilling blood from the wounds.
“Will you confess or not?” Song Jianjia’s delicate and stunning face only showed endless coldness.
This woman brandished the whip, relentlessly lashing Lin Shuang!