Li Guodong appeared here without any surprise, and Su Lan didn't raise her head. Instead, he glanced at Zhang Fan. Sighing, "You are still young, as a college student in the best university in the country. Learn to cherish, even if you don't think about yourself. Think about your family, too. Your grandfather is already in his prime, do you want to let the white-haired people send the black-haired people? ”

Zhang Fan Huoran stood up, his eyes flashed with a solemn murderous aura, and the corners of his mouth shouted softly: "Get out!"

The reporters in the interrogation room were stunned, their eyes on the student who suddenly became like a battlefield veteran with murderous intent. There was a lot of incredulity in his expression.

Su Lan's eyebrows furrowed. This kind of momentum has been felt in the elders of my father's level. It is only possible if you have experienced battlefield killing. This college student named Zhang Fan is really not simple. At least he's killed someone. And more than one. The most strange thing is that the investigation file shows that the experience of this college student is a blank slate. Su Lan felt a hint of strangeness.

Su Lan and Li Guodong are very familiar. Guoan has long been involved in this case.

Su Lan frowned. I was puzzled, but I still followed the procedure and handed over the interrogation room to Li Guodong. Gone with the Ombudsman's recorder.

Li Guodong had a hint of indifference in his eyes. looked at Zhang Fan, who was arrogant like a baby tiger about to come out of the cage next to the table. said: "The next interrogation. I'm going to refresh you. You can choose not to answer. As long as you can resist. ”

National security officers guarded the entrances and exits of the interrogation room.

Zhang Fan's limbs were tied to the interrogator's table. It is a solid thick wood rectangular table, and the lacquer on it has faded, revealing a high density of wood. The length of two meters is enough to put down Zhang Fan's thin but muscular figure of one meter and seven three. All that's left is a pair of panties.

An old man confidently walked in with a suitcase.

Wang Youdao does not have the sluggishness of the elderly. Instead, he opens the box with his hands and feet. Gold needles of varying sizes and lengths. A total of one hundred and eight gold needles. As the Lin family's special doctor, he actually has a more powerful skill. It is precisely because of such a unique skill that he smoothly changed from the identity of the Kuomintang Central Committee to the identity here.

The clock ticks by.

From noon to late at night. Interrogation Room Lights Order. Temporarily used as a criminal case, the long table was stained with blood.

Wang Youdao's arrogance and self-confidence from the beginning gradually became shocked, then angry, and finally became numb in a cold sweat.

Li Guodong's pupils were fierce, shocking, and intertwined with disbelief.

His patience wore out, and his irritability filled his eyes.

He was confident in this punishment, and for the first time, he felt disappointed. He hysterically repeatedly told Wang Youdao to do everything possible to use heavy techniques.

One hundred and eight stitches, repeatedly rubbing, coiling, playing, twisting, circulating, shooting, pressing, clawing, and cutting on Zhang Fan's body, this is a set of golden needle interrogation techniques that stimulate the limit of people's pain. Driven by the dark power of martial arts. It can be said that the inside of the college student's body is already rotten.

For the first time, Wang Youdao felt a kind of fear. Silent silence extinguishes fear. Those eyes were still staring at the ceiling. The pain of the muscle twitching on his face condensed almost to the point of stiffness. As someone else, it hurts to the bone. But they didn't look at them. Didn't even snort.

There was very little blood, but there was a strong smell of blood in the closed interrogation room. The peculiar fishy smell of this kind of person is disgusting. Let people unconsciously be induced a trace of fear in their hearts.

He is a college student who can withstand such torture, even if he is a martial arts practitioner, it is impossible, and a person's ability to endure pain is limited. Unless this person has seen the special training of spies, the will is tenacious ......!

No! No! Impossible! There must be something wrong with this? Li Guodong's expression was hideous, and he was a little crazy because he was unwilling to fail in the interrogation. Roaring uncontrollably. Suddenly come and snatch the longest gold needle. In Zhang Fan's body, there was a mess.

Zhang Fan spat out a mouthful of blood and sprayed it on his face.

Angry and irrational. Li Guodong took out his gun and wanted to shoot the college student who made him lose his honor.

The surrounding national security members still have the same identity. This punishment is beyond their tolerance. Now it's going to be tortured and killed. Even their captain couldn't allow it.

The skills of the national security guards are one in a hundred. Li Guodong's gun hit the table next to Zhang Fan's ear, and the firearm was seized. The impact shattered the skin next to the pinna.

Wang Youdao was silent. He's interrogated too many people. There were only three outcomes for all the tortured. Madness or death. Or confess. There has never been a situation like today's. He regretted it a little. Unwilling to accept his own failure, he blindly repeated the heavy technique with gold needles. It almost destroyed the vitality of the college student's body. Muscles are eroded, and internal organs are indeliblely damaged. I can't survive for a month.

The question is. The other side won in this turmoil, and the background of this college student, who was heavily punished, fought back. That would be an unbearable consequence. His grandfather, surnamed Zhou, was once a confidential secretary to the country's greatest prime minister. Under the game of tearing the face, the danger contained in it can be imagined.

Wang Youdao began to hate Li Guodong's straw bag a little. Impulsive, arrogant, sloppy. He is not a brainless person, but he always likes to use brute force to solve problems. This is not ancient. Politics is something that needs to be done with the brain.

"Save people. Wang Youdao said these three words calmly. This university life down, he has a chance to live. If you die. How much credit the Ren Li family has made in the founding of the country, and the result of this game. Including the Li family's faction, they will be suppressed and even marginalized.

has seen the ups and downs, seen the conspiracy competition, Wang Youdao's experience instantly made a correct judgment. Judging from political experience, these red second-generation students are not as good as the students of the Central Union. The politics of the Republic of China is an international perspective pattern that transcends the classical simple politics of the Romance of the Three Kingdoms, and is a complex history of comprehensive political struggle. The role played by the Central Union is more complex.

"From this moment on, except for Li Guodong, none of us are allowed to leave here. Seal off the district prison. Use your family's connections. On the grounds that the interrogation revealed the secret. Waiting for the final result!"

A month later. In the military prison on the outskirts of the capital, the lush flowers and green leaves shade the early morning sun, permeating a gloom.

Zhang Fan squinted his eyes, imagining the scenery outside, his expression was calm, but he didn't know what he was thinking in his heart. His hands and feet were still tightly shackled.

The body is slowly recovering. It was indispensable for the old man who punished him with the golden needle, and tried his best to treat him. These days, I can slowly stand up and practice my boxing. Baji does not dare to practice, and the widely spread Taijiquan road has been playing well in the past few days.

Wang Youdao's golden needle punishment stimulated the Ming Jin power in his body to reach a new height. It's also a bonus.

Wang Youdao on the side was cleaning up the gold needles for disinfection, and looked at Zhang Fan, who had a normal complexion. The muscles that have been eroded like that have miraculously recovered from the loss of life. As a participant in the whole process, Wang Youdao felt incredible. He has a great deal of knowledge in traditional Chinese medicine. This teenager has a secret that tickles his heart. More than the case itself.

"This is the last three days of medicine. I ground it into powder. Combined with aquatic clothes. ”

Wang Youdao sat on Zhang Fan's bed, squinting at the young man, a little surprised by the other party's martial arts. As a master of dark energy. But he found that he was not as good as this teenager who practiced in Mingjin.

"Thank you. After Zhang Fan said these two words, he immediately closed his mouth again, and the **** outside was not so calm as quickly. Take advantage of this time to polish your martial arts.

The corners of Wang Youdao's eyes twitched. Indifferently looked at the young man who slowly unfolded the Tai Chi posture with one punch and one kick: "I have good news and bad news." Which do you want to hear first. ”