Shocking! Five men are in love with the same woman!

From the moment Ling Yan stepped into the Shadow Division, she felt a mysterious and chilling aura emanating from every corner.

It was as if an unseen force was surging in the shadows, causing people to feel a deep and inexplicable fear.

It truly is a place of hell on earth, a gateway to life and death in the underworld.

This chilling and terrifying feeling became especially intense when they reached the innermost prison.

Upon entering the prison, one is immediately struck by the incessant screams and wails, along with a few sobbing cries of injustice, which create an oppressive atmosphere.

The candlelight on both sides cast a dim glow. Walking down a dark corridor, one would find one iron cage after another, with prisoners inside displaying ferocious expressions.

The air seemed to be filled with moisture, and the dark void reeked of decay and rotting corpses.

Lu Yanqing kept a close eye on Ling Yan's expression and found that she did not feel any discomfort or fear. On the contrary, she seemed to be there to inspect the place, looking around with a relaxed and carefree attitude.

He couldn't help but think more highly of her, a slight smirk playing on his lips.

Upon arriving at the interrogation room, Lu Yanqing had just stepped inside when he saw the corpse of the woman he had just captured. He frowned and asked, "What happened?"

The two officials, trembling with fear and cold sweat, replied in a shudder, "Reporting to the commander, after we captured her, we crippled her martial arts and searched her body, but we didn't expect that there was a silver thread hidden in her hair, which she seized the opportunity to commit suicide."

They were also furious that the woman was so cunning.

They have failed in their duties, and it is only right that they are punished.

Lu Yanqing understood the whole story and said calmly, "Go and receive thirty strokes of the cane. If there's a next time..."

The two men trembled and immediately replied, "Commander, rest assured, there will never be a next time!"

Following Lu Yanqing's signal, the two bowed and hurriedly withdrew.

Lu Yanqing then slowly walked up to the female corpse, examined it for a while, and concluded: "She is a suicide soldier, but it is impossible to tell whose person she is."

Lingyan immediately realized that things were probably not that simple.

Because only royalty and wealthy families would keep assassins, it's unknown what case has implicated these important figures.

Lu Yanqing also thought of this at this moment.

Who could have imagined that he was just on official business when he stumbled upon a place on his way back where dozens of beautiful young girls were imprisoned?

After investigation, he learned that these girls had either been deceived or abducted.

They were also taught music, chess, calligraphy, painting, and how to serve men.

If they did not learn, they would be severely punished, and they had no choice but to obey orders.

So he led his men to rescue all the women.

After questioning the people in charge of these women, it was discovered that there was more than one such place in Dazhao.

He was furious and wiped out all the evildoers in the area, rescuing and releasing all the women.

But he dared not imagine what these women would encounter after returning home.

It might end happily, or it might be another period of suffering, but that's all he could do.

While he was executing these people, two escaped and headed towards the capital.

These two men were skilled at disguise and even more adept at escaping, so he chased them all the way to the capital before finally capturing them.

The man from before had already been tied to the cross.

Lu Yanqing raised an eyebrow slightly, his eyes, as deep as a pool, narrowed slightly, his gaze unusually cold, like ice piercing to the bone.

His deep, narrow eyes stared intently at him as he asked slowly, "Tell me, who is your master?"

The man was arrogant and haughty, showing no regard for Lu Yanqing whatsoever.

Instead, he laughed smugly and said, "I'm not going to tell you, what can you do about it? Everyone else is afraid of you, Commander Lu, but I'm not!"

Lu Yanqing was not angry upon hearing this. He closed his eyes slightly, his expression became profound, and a faint smile remained on his lips.

His voice was languid and indifferent as he said, "Is that so? I know you're not afraid of death or pain, so I don't plan to use the usual methods on you."

Lingyan was also very curious at this moment.

So she found a seat and prepared to watch the show.

The man still wore an expression that said, "What can you do to me? I'm not afraid at all."

Lu Yanqing said calmly, "Have you ever heard of hawk training? Under such daily torture, how many days can you endure? Over the years, I have used this method on no more than ten people, but none of them have lasted long enough. The longest they lasted was only five days. How long can you endure?"

The man's expression was one of utter terror, a far cry from his earlier smugness.

Instead, there was frantic fear; his hands struggled violently, and the sound of the chains became even more pronounced.

He must have known about the hawk training, and he must have known that the hawk couldn't withstand it.

Ling Yan shuddered at the memory of this method of interrogating prisoners.

The so-called "eagle-taming" refers to locking a person in a dark, solitary room and not allowing them to sleep, no matter what.

As day turns into night, people gradually lose their former pride and wildness amidst endless fatigue and mental torment.

Their eyes will become dull and desperate, their souls will be ripped away, and they will eventually helplessly succumb to the long and painful process of training the eagle.

Therefore, Lu Yanqing was not in a hurry at all, but instead appeared extremely relaxed and elegant.

Those eyes, hidden in the dim light, shone brightly against his sharply defined, piercing face, making him breathtakingly handsome.

Lingyan exclaimed: "As expected of Commander Lu, who strikes fear into the hearts of all. He's too ruthless and ruthless."

It's just so incredibly exciting, isn't it? This man is making her even more interested.

Lu Yanqing looked at her with a smile.

At the same time, they exclaimed: This woman's mental fortitude is truly terrifying.

Faced with such a scene and such cruel torture methods, they remained calm and composed without changing their expressions.

Why does he like it so much?

At this point, the man finally became frightened, sweating profusely, and hurriedly replied, "It's the Zhou family, it's the Zhou family's order. They told us to gather these young and beautiful women and send them to officials and wealthy merchants in various places. Not only can we sell them for a high price, but we can also establish connections with them."

Upon hearing his words, Ling Yan's eyes blazed with fury, and her blood surged.

Trafficking women!!!

Her hands were clenched into fists, and her eyes were cold, like swords.

Unable to restrain himself any longer, he picked up the whip from the side and walked towards the man whose expression was one of fear.

Snapped!

This was accompanied by a whooshing sound.

A whip mark appeared on the man's body.

Then, with her relentless whipping, his body was already covered in blood.

Ling Yan was still not satisfied. While hitting him, she said in an icy tone, "Damn human traffickers! How many women have you harmed, how many families have been torn apart and destroyed? How can you be so inhuman! Human traffickers deserve to die!"

After saying that, she hit him a few more times, having exhausted all her strength.

Seeing that she was unsteady on her feet, Lu Yanqing immediately stepped forward to support her, then took the whip from her hand and helped her sit down.

Then he poured her a cup of tea and helped her wipe her sweat and massage her wrists.

Ling Yan calmed down by this time.

She let out a heavy sigh, then said in a hoarse voice, "I'm sorry to have disturbed your interrogation of the prisoner. I just couldn't help it. Please continue."