Late at night, Liu Qing quietly brought the constables to the death row prison. When he saw Gentry Wei shrinking in a corner in fear, he looked at the death row prisoners imprisoned on both sides.
Liu Qing raised his chin slightly and said, "Bring him to the torture chamber."
The constable dragged the screaming Gentry Wei to the torture chamber. Seeing the various torture tools in the torture chamber, Gentry Wei was so frightened that his face turned pale. He trembled as he looked up at Liu Qing and stammered, "You, you can't torture me. I, I'm not denying it…"
It meant that he would confess.
Liu Qing sneered and picked up the pliers in the stove to stir the charcoal inside. "Do you think I went through so much trouble to arrest you just so that I can interrogate you about the slave-killing case?"
