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"Very good." Xian Yaowen replied, and continued to practice the routine. After finishing a set of punches, he walked to the guardrail closest to Fei Baoshu, "Alice and I still have some problems to solve. You should leave early today and take the two children to Shucheng's place. Don't come back directly in the evening. Wait for my call."

Hearing this, Fei Baoshu said with a worried look on his face: "Master, will everything be alright?"

Xian Yaowen smiled faintly, "Don't worry, I'll be fine. Give me the phone number of a nearby restaurant. There's nothing to eat here."

Fei Baoshu was not stupid. He did not say anything like "I'll send it to you when it's done." He pointed to a building not far away and said, "01-2791."

Xian Yaowen glanced at what he was pointing at, then nodded and continued exercising.

At seven o'clock, before taking a shower, Xian Yaowen called the restaurant and ordered some food.

At 7:20, Xie Tingyun went out first, carrying the unconscious Alice. Xian Yaowen stood on the balcony and watched Xie Tingyun put Alice into the car, and gave him a secret signal.

At 7:35, he went out and picked up the food he had ordered from the restaurant.

The Marais district, the core of the Jewish community formed decades ago, has been empty since the Vel d'Hiv roundup in 1942. Although many people have moved in since then, it is still easy to find houses that have been vacant for eight or nine years.

There is such a complex of buildings near the Akivite Synagogue. Xie Tingyun drove around it and Xian Yaowen picked out one of them. After entering, he found that there were strange black spots on the walls and floor of the corridor, which were in the shape of spray or formed by wiping or dragging.

If you pick up a little bit and observe it carefully in your hand, you can confirm that it is a dried bloodstain. There was a planned massacre here in the past, and it probably has become a famous haunted house.

They found a room on the second floor to put Alice down, Xie Tingyun ate something, and Xian Yaowen searched the building with a flashlight.

The Germans were not stupid, and the SS of that time were certainly not fools. The Jews, who thought they were smart, hid their children in various secret compartments, but they could not escape the SS's waiting arms and legs.

When night fell, the hungry Jewish children came out of the secret compartment and saw the black muzzle of the MP40 at the first sight. Some children were shot through the wall before they even left the compartment.

The latter's remains were most likely left in the secret compartment and not removed. Xian Yaowen wanted to try his luck. If he found anything, he might as well spend some money to carry out a "resting in peace" activity and let as many Parisian Jews as possible know in a low-key manner that a "compatriot" was doing this.

Of course, before the event starts, buy the houses in this area first and clean them up, and then it will be time for them to appreciate in value.

In his previous life, Xian Yaowen had come into contact with many survivors of that time and heard many stories about secret compartments from them. In addition, the space in a house for designing secret compartments was extremely limited, namely the floor, walls and furniture. The search of the building was completed in just twenty minutes, and two skeletons were found in the same secret compartment.

Xian Yaowen used a flashlight to carefully observe the bones. From the size of the skeleton, he roughly judged that they were all children. Then he observed the alternation of deciduous and permanent teeth, the ossification center of the wrist, and the order of epiphyseal closure, and inferred that their ages were between six and eight years old.

The remaining clothes were relatively neutral and suitable for both boys and girls. His bone identification skills were only mediocre, and the sexual characteristics of children were not obvious, so he could not tell whether they were boys or girls.

After observing the bones, because the bones were too complete, except for the teeth with cavities and missing teeth, there were no signs of bumps or collisions on other bones. He used a flashlight to check every inch of the secret compartment, trying to find the bullet, but he failed. There was no bullet at all.

Looking at the baffle of the secret compartment again, I could only see traces of time, but not a single bullet hole.

"Hold!"

After concluding that the two children had starved to death, Xian Yaowen couldn't help but swear.

The baffle of the secret compartment can be pushed open from the inside, and the people hiding inside can come out at any time. The two children are imprisoned in a cage built by paternal or maternal love. The words "Dad/Mom won't open the door, you hide inside and don't come out" make the two children go against the human instinct for survival. What good children they are.

"Peace be upon you, ministering angels, messengers of the Most High, from the exalted King of kings, the holy and blessed God. The Sabbath time, a taste of the world to come, great joy for all who enjoy it. You will have a secure shelter with the birth pangs of the coming Messiah."

Xian Yaowen hummed a few times a song based on the Jewish greeting "Shalom aleichem" and closed the baffle again, allowing the two good children to return to peace.

Good children should enjoy the privilege of not having to participate in the burial ceremony. He would ask the rabbi of the synagogue to collect their bodies and send them to Jerusalem for burial.

After returning to the second floor and waiting for two hours, Alice slowly woke up, opened her eyes and saw the old ceiling. She closed her eyes, and soon opened them again, staring at the ceiling for a while, then tilted her head and Xian Yaowen came into her sight.

"Merde!"

With a loud shout, Alice jumped up from the ground and rushed towards Xian Yaowen like a cannonball.

Just when she was halfway through the charge, Xie Tingyun rushed out from the side, hugged Alice and used the impact force to press her to the ground.

The imprisoned Alice probably thought she was still safe, and continued to swear at Xian Yaowen, kicking and kicking the air with her feet.

Xian Yaowen remained unmoved. He lowered his head, trimmed the yellow thorn twigs he picked on the road with a dagger in his hand, and listened to her performance quietly.

As a human being, many things are done for others to see. If you ignore him, he will soon lose interest. Alice did not jump out of the human realm and made a fuss for a few minutes. Seeing that Xian Yaowen still did not respond, she calmed down and just glared at him with fierce eyes.

The eardrums stopped vibrating, but Xian Yaowen did not look up and continued to trim the brambles.

a long time.

Alice was defeated and asked, "What are you going to do?"

Xian Yaowen said without looking up, "I went to your place last night. I originally just wanted to tell you not to say things you shouldn't to others, and to check your place to see if I could find anything that could restrain you."

He raised his head, looked at Alice, and continued, "I found two passports in the bathroom, and dozens of kilograms of white powder in the second bedroom. It was high-purity and produced by the Marseille gang."

Xian Yaowen pointed a dagger at Alice and said, "You have a lover. He has been to your place these days. Don't try to deny it. You did it with him..."

Alice growled, "Do I need to tell you that I have a lover?"

"You didn't need it before, but you do need it now." Xian Yaowen waved the thorn in his hand. "The point I just made is about the white powder. If it belongs to you, you can leave soon. If it belongs to your lover..."

"Mine, I suck it myself, what's it to you?" Alice roared again.

Xian Yaowen came to Alice's side and waved his hand to let Xie Tingyun let go. Without waiting for Alice to get up, he stepped on her neck and pressed down with a little force, and Alice's face fell to the ground.

"After Pope Innocent IV issued the bull "On Uprooting" in 1252, the Portuguese Inquisition began to systematically use torture, including flogging, branding, waterboarding, and burning at the stake, to extract confessions of heresy. The accused had no right to defend themselves, and the identity of the informant was kept secret, resulting in a large number of innocent people being framed and tortured into confessing.

The Inquisition's reign of terror over Portugal lasted for several centuries. A large number of heretics were tortured and ruthlessly killed, and only a very small number of heretics managed to walk out of the Inquisition alive.

Among these lucky people, the most famous was Maria de Corsica, a woman in the 16th century. She was tied to a special bed with her limbs tied to the poles at both ends of the bed. The executioner turned the capstan, driving the poles at both ends of the bed to move outward, thereby stretching her limbs.

She was very smart and brave. In order to avoid having her limbs torn off, she would quickly confess, but once she was free from the torture device, she would immediately change her confession. This happened many times, making it impossible for the Inquisition to get a confession. They were helpless against her, and in the end she was only sentenced to flogging and exile, avoiding more severe punishment.

Xian Yaowen loosened his feet and took two quick steps back to avoid Alice's possible attack.

Perhaps knowing that a close-range attack was hopeless, Alice simply used her eyes as a weapon for long-range attacks. She sat up and brushed off the dust on her body.

Xian Yaowen chuckled and threw the Gaul blue box he bought on the road to Alice.

Alice took a look and said, "Where's the fire?"

Hearing this, Xian Yaowen threw the lighter over. When Alice lit the cigarette, he continued the previous topic, "The story of Cosica is recorded in your Portuguese history books, but the authenticity of the story is questionable. When Cosica was arrested and taken to the Inquisition, the Inquisition had been dealing with heretics for three hundred years.

Over the past three hundred years, three centuries, countless heretics have been arrested and taken to the Inquisition. Through repeated practice and summary, people’s physiological and psychological weaknesses have been thoroughly understood, and interrogation techniques have been updated for countless generations…”

Xian Yaowen took two steps forward and squatted in front of Alice. He quickly adjusted the height of his buttocks with his chin slightly raised. He looked down at Alice's face at an angle of about 26 or 27 degrees. He suppressed his throat and said in a gloomy voice and slow speed: "Three centuries of torture techniques have been accumulated. All of them are used. No one can survive. The fact that Kosika survived means that the torturer was soft-hearted or Kosika's family bribed the people in the Inquisition."

Xian Yaowen changed the subject and said, "During the war, I worked in the intelligence department at a very low level, and I was given the jobs that others were unwilling to do. Do you know what jobs are the most reluctant to do?

Your eyes tell me that you have guessed it. Yes, the job that everyone is most reluctant to do is to torture and extract confessions. I have worked in the intelligence department for three years. I am either torturing or on the way to torture. "

Xian Yaowen smiled, closed his eyes and recalled intoxicatedly: "The most glorious day of my intelligence career was also the busiest day. I tortured 21 people, 16 of them confessed, 3 died on the torture instruments, and 2 were scared into idiots."

He opened his eyes, put a hand on Alice's shoulder, and said with a grin, "You should know that Macau was the Far East intelligence center during World War II. I know a Portuguese intelligence broker, a woman. I bought intelligence from her several times, and it was very accurate. But once she sold me an important intelligence for 20 large yellow croakers, and the intelligence was fake.

In order to get the money back, I chased her from Macau to Hong Kong and found her at the door of the interrogation center set up by the Japanese army on High Street. It was inconvenient to bring her alone, so I tortured her on the spot.

Because we were too close to the enemy, I didn't dare to stay too long, so I could only increase the intensity of the interrogation. In just two hours, she confessed all the places where the money was hidden, and she also took the initiative to explain who gave her the false information. "

Xian Yaowen's face showed an intoxicated look again, and he put his hand on his lower abdomen. "That was the most satisfying interrogation I had. I made a hole with a diameter of one centimeter in her abdomen, and pulled out the rectum little by little. I cut a 15-centimeter section, pinched one end with my hand and gently squeezed it to the other end, watching the feces being squeezed out bit by bit. I was very excited, and she was also very excited. She shouted loudly, I confess, I confess everything, you ask, you..."

"Shut up." Alice covered her ears and screamed, "You pervert, stop talking!" (End of this chapter)