Courtyard House: Purchasing Agents' Comeback from the Great Famine

Chapter 282 Interrogation of Chen Tiehan, the father of the troublemaker; the utterly depraved Chen



Chapter 282 Interrogation of Chen Tiehan, the father of the troublemaker; the utterly depraved Chen

After leaving Zhengyangmen, Wang Feng found a secluded courtyard on his way back to Nanluoguxiang and entered the living area of ​​the space.

With a wave of his hand, he summoned the director of the grain bureau from the space warehouse.

The director of the grain bureau was about forty years old, named Chen Tiehan. He was bald, obese, and weighed at least 250 pounds.

These messages were all given to him by the Vice Minister of Public Security. Wang Feng hasn't killed that Vice Minister of Public Security yet; he's still stored in the space warehouse. With such a high-ranking leader, he can ask him for advice on anything he doesn't understand in the future.

Chen Tiehan had just been taken to the space warehouse and had been in a static state. He was still fast asleep and drooling.

If it were anyone else, Wang Feng really wouldn't have the heart to disturb their sweet dreams, but unfortunately, he wouldn't be so kind to the family of his enemy.

I wonder if this Chen Tiehan is really a tough guy, though he has a nice name.

Wang Feng chuckled and delivered a powerful groin kick to the bald fat man's groin.

"Awoo!"

Chen Tiehan was instantly jolted awake by the pain, screaming wildly, covering himself with his hands, and curling up like a shrimp.

"Awake?" Wang Feng asked with a smile.

When Chen Tiehan saw a person wearing a hood and glanced around, he immediately knew that the person was no longer at home. This gave him a cold sweat. He knew without a doubt what was going on; he had been kidnapped by robbers.

What puzzled him was that he was sleeping soundly at home when the robbers brought him to this unfamiliar place, making such a commotion, why hadn't he woken up yet? Had they drugged him?

Realizing what was happening, Chen Tiehan looked at the hooded man in front of him and shouted:

"Who are you? Where is this place? What do you want? Do you know who I am?"

Wang Feng was speechless. Why was it that every time he brought a leader in, the first thing they said was always the same thing?

Wang Feng was too lazy to waste words with him and said directly, "You don't need to tell me who you are. I'm tired of hearing it. Let me tell you, even if you are the King of Heaven, you are a lamb to the slaughter in my eyes. Now I'll ask you a question, and you answer it. If you say anything wrong, I'll let you taste what it's like to be worse than dead. I want to see if this tough guy really has such a stubborn head."

"Now, my first question to you is: where do you hide all your valuables?"

Chen Tiehan, as if he hadn't heard Wang Feng's words, roared, "You bastard, do you know what you're doing? Do you know this is a crime? Do you know what the crime of kidnapping a leader is? Do you want to be punished?"

Wang Feng shook his head speechlessly. These people are all the same. They think they're some kind of leader, always labeling others. They won't behave unless they're given a hard time.

With a wave of his hand, he summoned the honeycomb briquettes that had been stored in his spatial warehouse.

This honeycomb briquette has been used to burn so many people. The fire isn't as strong as it used to be, but it's still good enough to burn people.

When Chen Tiehan saw the hooded man, he simply raised his hand, and a honeycomb briquette flew over, which startled him instantly.

Is this even human? He just raises his hand and a honeycomb briquette flies over; this is absolutely not something a human could do.

Just as he was about to beg for mercy and say some nice words, he saw the hooded man walk up to him, grab his hand, and then reach his hand towards the bright red honeycomb briquettes.

"Ah! Ah! Ah!"

Chen Tiehan let out a blood-curdling scream. He instinctively tried to use his other hand to push away the hooded man, but as soon as he reached out, he realized that his other hand was immobile.

"Ahhh! Spare me! Spare me! I'll tell you everything!"

Chen Tiehan couldn't take it anymore. In just a short while, his hands were already charred. How could anyone endure this?

Wang Feng ignored the fat man's screams and burned him for a few more seconds before releasing him.

Put the honeycomb briquettes back in the warehouse. They can be used again next time. They are very easy to use. No one can last ten seconds under them.

Wang Feng looked at Chen Tiehan, who was writhing on the ground in pain, and smiled disdainfully.

"Chen Tiehan, your name doesn't suit you at all. You can't even handle a little bit of heat? I have many more exciting tricks up my sleeve. Do you want to try them?"

"Bang bang bang."

Upon hearing this, Chen Tiehan was instantly terrified. He immediately knelt on the ground and kept kowtowing to Wang Feng, even when his forehead bled.

He knew that since this person had attacked him, he certainly didn't intend to let him go back alive. He only prayed that he wouldn't be tortured before he died.

He kowtowed more than a dozen times, until his forehead and face were covered in blood, before he finally screamed in terror and began to beg for mercy.

"Please, stop torturing me. I really can't take it anymore. I'll tell you anything you want to know."

Wang Feng scolded, "Then what are you waiting for? Tell me, where did you hide all your valuables? And what secrets do you know, and what heinous things have you done? Tell me everything. If I find out that you have told a single lie, I will use that honeycomb briquette to burn your whole body until you die of pain."

Chen Tiehan nodded repeatedly. He dared not deceive this devil. Just burning his hand was enough to make him want to die. If the burning spread all over his body, it would be a hundred times worse than death.

He spilled all his secrets like beans, even including the story of how he peeked at the widow next door taking a bath when he was eight years old.

After hearing Chen Tiehan's confession, Wang Feng was speechless.

really.

The father of Chen Jianbin must be a terrible person to have raised such a spoiled brat.

Now, Beijing is full of refugees fleeing famine, but what has Chen Tiehan been doing? As the director of the grain bureau, he abused his power by mixing sand into the relief grain allocated by the higher authorities. He swallowed all the extra grain and then exchanged it for gold on the black market.

This is just one of the many heinous acts committed by this beast. His acts of bullying men and women are child's play compared to the eight lives he has taken, including a six-year-old child.

Wang Feng put the fat man back into the warehouse, then left the space and headed to the treasure location provided by the fat man.

After riding his bicycle for about twenty minutes, Wang Feng arrived at a courtyard house in Dongzhimen.

This is a single-family courtyard house, but no one lives there, and the house is quite dilapidated.

Wang Feng scaled the wall and entered the courtyard. He used his spiritual sense to explore the entire courtyard and quickly found the treasure's location.

Upon entering the storage room, one finds firewood, coal briquettes, and other miscellaneous items.

Wang Feng stored the firewood and coal briquettes in his spatial storage, making the room feel more spacious. He walked to the wall, placed his hand on a brick, and instantly a doorway opened in the wall.

The mechanism here is the same as that in Prince Gong's Mansion; there's a hidden layer behind the wall, and the layer isn't very deep, making it difficult to spot.

When Wang Feng entered the door, he saw a box containing 860 small yellow croakers, a box containing 120 large yellow croakers, and a box containing over 100,000 yuan in cash.


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