Secret Buyer-Chapter 50: Forced Confession Through Torture

Chapter 50: Chapter 50: Forced Confession Through Torture

Zhang Fusheng always believed that decisive action is the key to a person’s success.

Once you have an idea, you should act on it immediately.

So, at three in the morning, set off!

His spiritual thoughts extended into thin filaments, suddenly reaching ten kilometers away, then sweeping in a circular motion,

every household, every surveillance camera, all within his sight without missing anything, even next door Zhang Xiaoxi was sleeping soundly... Damn!

Why does this guy sleep without clothes?

Zhang Fusheng quickly retracted his thoughts.

Everything is ready, only the east wind is missing.

He left the house.

Using spiritual interference, he first transformed into the appearance of Zhong Mountain, then suddenly blurred, becoming transparent.

Following the address sent by Chen Nuanyu, it didn’t take long for Zhang Fusheng to arrive in front of a villa also located in the Fifth District,

He habitually scanned the ten-kilometer range, raising an eyebrow.

A white minivan was parked far from the villa.

"It’s the Investigation Bureau again, caught up so fast? Like a bone-deep sore." Zhang Fusheng approached the white minivan with interest,

Standing outside the car, his spiritual thoughts curiously scanning the people inside,

A total of five people.

By perception, none are weak, with tough skin and bulging muscles, the weakest at the level of the Three Refinements of Flesh, the apparent leader possibly at the level of the Three Tendons Refinements.

Judging from the state of their large tendons, they’re about at the Seventh Refinement or Eighth Refinement, with a total strength of at least twenty thousand pounds.

He reached out to touch the engine cover, from the tire tracks and the residual warmth of the engine, the minivan had only arrived shortly.

"It seems they’re indeed after Chen Nuanyu."

Zhang Fusheng thought to himself, three encounters with the Investigation Bureau, each time Chen Nuanyu was present, this time it’s direct proof, clearly monitoring that villa.

He looked up at the sky, though he couldn’t see it, but feared that satellites were already monitoring the villa as well.

"What are they coming for?"

"Chen Nuanyu’s Eternal Burning Heart, or... the Western Sect?"

"It’s likely the latter, the Investigation Bureau has detected Chen Nuanyu’s contact with the Western Sect."

Completely transparent, with spiritual infection, even isolating heat, breath, and sound, he stood in front of the minivan, unnoticed by anyone.

"Is the boss awake?" A voice came from inside the minivan.

"Not yet, the seven killing words left by that mysterious Grandmaster, the mental pollution is too severe... still, Dragon Boat City is peaceful."

"Yes, having traveled so many cities, Dragon Boat City is indeed the most stable, the Governor has done a good job, yet for some reason, he’s always unwilling to be promoted."

The Vanguard Team members chatted casually.

Someone joked:

"Being the Governor here for decades, he must have feelings, of course, from our Investigation Bureau’s perspective, we should first consider whether he doesn’t want to undergo a higher-level review, haha..."

Zhang Fusheng listened thoughtfully, decades as a Governor?

In some sense, what’s the difference between Dragon Boat City and this Governor’s personal property?

Taking root and intertangling, the tentacles likely extended into every trade and industry in Dragon Boat City.

A very suitable target.

The only problem is, the governors of small cities are among the best in martial arts, even Grandmasters.

Zhang Fusheng’s thoughts moved, Divine Realm silently enveloped the minivan, weaving them an identical but false reality, then walked towards the villa.

......

Fifth District, Public Security Bureau.

Zhang Wenhua’s head bobbed, clearly exhausted, but with four high-lumen floodlights shining on him, accompanied by the piercing noise from the speaker beside him, he couldn’t sleep at all. 𝒻𝓇𝑒𝘦𝘸𝑒𝒷𝓃ℴ𝑣𝘦𝑙.𝒸ℴ𝘮

’Bang bang bang!’

The Chief Inspector rapped the table with an electric baton, and the four floodlights suddenly went out.

Zhang Wenhua took a heavy breath, his eyes bloodshot:

"Chief Inspector Chen, this fire incident was indeed an accident..." He glanced at the covered surveillance camera in the interrogation room: "Next month’s protection fee, I’ll pay double, Chief Inspector Chen."

Chen Yongzhi twirled the electric baton and smiled:

"It has nothing to do with the fire, based on our site investigation, we found four bags of drugs at the fire site, Dragon Boat City is unlike other cities, with zero tolerance for this kind of stuff."

Zhang Wenhua was stunned:

"How is this possible?!"

Chen Yongzhi pursed his lips, his subordinate from the Public Security brought over a basin of water, pressing Zhang Wenhua’s hand into it, and the electric baton followed.

Amidst crackling electric sparks and sharp sounds, Zhang Wenhua let out an uncontrollable scream.

After a moment.

Chen Yongzhi released the electric baton, smiling:

"Boss Zhang, it’s okay if you can’t remember, we remembered for you."

He placed a confession in front of Zhang Wenhua, indicating for him to sign his name and press his fingerprint.

Zhang Wenhua retched, his lips quivering, he fully understood now.

The flour was planted there by this Chief Inspector Chen, maybe even the fire.

But why target him?

He breathed heavily:

"Chief Chen, what did I do wrong..."

Before he could finish, a security officer placed a thick book on his chest, then began to hammer it repeatedly with a small mallet.

Zhang Wenhua’s internal organs shook violently, the chest pain unbearable, he couldn’t catch his breath at all.

One punishment, two punishments, three punishments, Chen Yongzhi tried various ways, yet without exception, none of them left visible marks on Zhang Wenhua’s body.

Thirty minutes.

"I’ll sign! I’ll sign!"

Even if he hadn’t gone through these things, he knew if he stubbornly refused to sign, the torment would never end, at this moment he signed the pre-prepared confession with a hoarse voice, not even reading it.

At this moment, it wouldn’t matter to read it or not.

Chen Yongzhi snatched up the confession, smiling:

"Not bad, Zhang Wenhua, conspired with your daughter Zhang Xiaoxi, using the factory as a hiding place, to manufacture and sell class one contraband..."

Zhang Wenhua looked up as if struck by lightning:

"Chen Yongzhi! You bastard!" He struggled wildly, the handcuffs clattering against the iron table.

Chen Yongzhi watched with a smile.

When Zhang Wenhua was exhausted, he finally spoke slowly:

"Don’t worry Boss Zhang, this confession might not be used, hmm, by noon tomorrow, we will summon Zhang Xiaoxi, then, I hope Boss Zhang has a good talk with your daughter."

"For example, voluntarily giving up the qualification and quota from the Source Point Research Institute?"

Chen Yongzhi stood up:

"Then, this confession will disappear forever."

He didn’t want to create too much commotion, nor did he want to really enter this confession into the system, Governor Wang despised such coerced confessions, ’voluntarily giving up’ was indeed the best solution.

"Boss Zhang, be obedient now." Chen Yongzhi patted his cheek, signaling his subordinates to restore the surveillance.

Hmm, task completed effortlessly.

Small people without backgrounds are the easiest to handle.

......

Villa basement.

Chen Nuanyu sat upright, injecting the fourth high-concentration blood suppressant toxin of the night into Huang Zhongxiao’s body.

The blood suppressant toxin can disrupt the circulation of blood and chi, cutting off the power points within the body, even for this Sixth Refinement expert, it can significantly suppress,

so much so that even strong steel chains couldn’t be broken.

"The power of the Western Sect far exceeds what you imagine." Huang Zhongxiao weakly spoke: "Don’t you want to save your mother? Only a First-Turn Golden Core can save her life."

Chen Nuanyu fell silent for a moment:

"If I let you go, my mother will die immediately."

Huang Zhongxiao’s lips moved but he was speechless, in front of the entire Western Sect, Hongji was naturally insignificant like an ant, but if it’s just the Western Sect entrenched around Jiangzhou City...

It might not really surpass Hongji.

"Our sect’s Divine Favored could visit the Western Sect at any time." Huang Zhongxiao seriously spoke: "Your talent has been recognized, I hope you don’t mislead yourself, in the future..."

Before he could finish, he suddenly felt something, and together with Chen Nuanyu, they both turned their heads.

From an unknown point, a corner of the basement suddenly had an aged, weathered old man.

He sat cross-legged in the air, surrounded by dim, vague visions, filled with raging fire and sharp blades, immense oil cauldrons brimming with countless ghostly apparitions, iron rods hung with dripping corpses...

Accompanied by short flute sounds, drumming, chanting,

Various sounds emanated from behind the old man, intermittently, dimly, yet vividly.