Ying Hao, who was calmly facing all this, kept observing the bald old hole.

When the bald old Kong was subdued by the two policemen, Ying Hao saw Xiao Shi's action at that moment, but the bald old Kong made a look, and Xiao Shi stood there motionless.

"Take it away!" the policeman led by him waved his hand and shouted after the bald old Kong was also controlled.

Half an hour later, Ying Hao was taken to the Huangpu District Police Station.

Along the way, Ying Hao was thinking about what happened.

Thinking about it, Ying Hao couldn't think of anything illegal he had done. The only explanation is that this group of policemen came for the bald old Kong.

However, the first target of the group of police officers who entered the office was themselves, and there was a problem in the middle.

When he thought of the sentence of the policeman who led him asking if Santana was a bald old man, a glimmer of light flashed in Ying Hao's mind, and he probably guessed the intention of this group of policemen.

probably knew why this group of policemen came, but Ying Hao was not worried.

Ying Hao guessed that the group of police officers should have come for the drag racing incident that night. Once you know the cause, you can think about how to solve the problem.

However, thinking of what the bald old Kong said before the police came up, Ying Hao didn't think much about it.

Since the bald old Kong said that, then he must have something in mind. Ying Hao didn't believe that the bald old Kong would solve such a problem, after all, the energy embodied by the bald old hole in the first few times was not comparable to Ying Hao at all.

"Name?" In the interrogation room of the Huangpu District Public Security Bureau, the policeman sitting opposite Ying Hao asked Ying Hao solemnly.

On this kind of issue, Ying Hao naturally would not confront the police uncle, and replied honestly: "Ying Hao." ”

"Age?"

“22。 ”

"Occupation?"

"Boss. ”

After Ying Hao said this, the policeman opposite slapped him on the table: "What is your attitude? Give me a good answer!"

"Officer, I'm the same as I am answering your questions. I run a company, you ask me about my career, is there a problem with me returning to the boss?" Ying Hao replied fearlessly.

The policeman who slapped the table was speechless after hearing Ying Hao's words.

The good thing is that there is another police officer in the interrogation room.

Seeing that his companion was about to be annoyed, another policeman hurriedly said: "Where are you in the early morning of June 28th?"

The policemen who knew why they arrested Ying Hao only wanted to complete the task, and they didn't want to make any trouble.

Ying Hao can be the boss at such a young age, there must be something behind it. If you can't complete the instructions of your superiors for other reasons and leave a bad impression on your leaders, it will be worth the loss.

"I can't remember, I have to think about it. Ying Hao naturally didn't answer honestly, but began to be sloppy.

Ying Hao is sloppy, but those two policemen won't.

I only heard the policeman who slapped the table shouting: "Don't give me a sloppy look, we now have definite evidence that you are involved in a car accident! What you have to do now is to give an honest account and strive for leniency!"

Hearing the policeman's words, Ying Hao began to think about it again.

What the police just said was a car accident, which means that they are not investigating drag racing, but a car accident.

Since it was a car accident, Ying Hao naturally had no pressure in his heart.

Zhao Mengmeng rushed into the channel by himself, and he didn't hit it, and he had something to do with him.

However, Ying Hao, who was bound to lose too many words in his heart, would not admit it, but said: "Officer, what are you talking about? What kind of car accident? I am a good law-abiding citizen, how could I hit someone and escape?"

The two policemen glanced at each other, and then the hot-tempered policeman stood up, walked up to Ying Hao, and said with a fierce face: "Boy, don't you see the Yellow River and don't die? If we really wait for us to come up with the evidence, you will be guilty of one more crime! If the sentence is handed down at that time, it will only be sentenced heavily, and there will be no mercy!"

Ying Hao turned a deaf ear to what the grumpy policeman said: "Officer, if you have evidence, you can just convict me directly, there is no need for this." I'm really guilty, and I can't resist, and I'm not guilty, and it's not something you can decide. Although I am only a small businessman, I know some people. ”

Ying Hao's words are very tough. Anyway, it's just one thing, either you can condemn me directly, or don't beep with me, I'm not guilty anyway.

"You ......" After the policeman heard Ying Hao's words, he stretched out his hand and wanted to give Ying Hao a look.

"Knock, knock, knock. There was a knock on the door, interrupting the officer's movements.

The policeman, who was sitting in the seat, ran over and opened the door.

After seeing the person standing at the door, the policeman suddenly stood straight: "Chief." ”

When the policeman standing in front of Ying Hao heard it, he also turned around and greeted the person standing at the door.

"Go out, all of you, and I'll interrogate this prisoner. The middle-aged man, known as the chief, said to the two policemen in the interrogation room.

The two policemen looked at each other and nodded, "Yes!"

Soon, two policemen walked out.

When both policemen walked out, the middle-aged man, known as the chief, walked into the interrogation room.

As soon as he entered the interrogation room, the middle-aged man locked the door of the interrogation room.

After locking the door, the middle-aged man directly dragged a chair, sat in front of Ying Hao, took out a cigarette from his pocket and lit it, and then spit the first cigarette on Ying Hao's face.

For Ying Hao, who only smoked occasionally after being reborn, this smoke smell was nothing, but the attitude of the middle-aged man made Ying Hao extremely unhappy.

The middle-aged man's move was a great insult to Ying Hao.

Whether it was before or after rebirth, Ying Hao had never been so insulted.

The middle-aged man seemed to see Ying Hao's anger from Ying Hao's eyes, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Very unhappy? But, even if you are unhappy, what can you do to me? Your name is Ying Hao, right?"

Ying Hao stared at the middle-aged man coldly and didn't say a word.

The middle-aged man glanced at Ying Hao and said mockingly: "Do you think it's useful if you don't speak?" Since you were brought here today, don't say that you are old and honest, even if you don't say a word, I can make you never get out of here again!"

As he spoke, the middle-aged man suddenly stood up from his chair and punched Ying Hao in the stomach.

"Ahh Ying Hao, who was caught off guard and was punched in the stomach by a middle-aged man, screamed all of a sudden.

The belly can be said to be an extremely fragile place on the human body, after all, behind the belly are internal organs. Ying Hao, who is just a weak scholar, how can he withstand the powerful punch of the middle-aged man.

Seeing Ying Hao's painful look, the middle-aged man standing said with a smile: "It's good to know the pain, I'm afraid you don't know the pain." It's still a long time, I'll clean you up slowly. At the very least, I have to let you taste all of my son's suffering!"

As he spoke, the middle-aged man punched Ying Hao in the stomach again.

"Oh, you probably don't know who I am or who my son is. My son's name is Zhao Mengmeng, and he was the one who raced with you that night. I'm his father, and I'm the director here. Don't think that anyone will save you, no one can save you here. Or, when the person who saved you comes, you will be like my son. The middle-aged man said with a cold expression.

The middle-aged man's words let Ying Hao know that his guess was right, and these policemen arrested him because it was indeed related to drag racing that night. But Ying Hao didn't expect that the reason why these police arrested him was because of Zhao Meng, and what he didn't expect was that Zhao Meng's father would be the director here.

While Ying Hao was thinking, the middle-aged man walked behind the desk in the interrogation room again, opened the drawer, and took out a rubber rod from the drawer.

The middle-aged man who walked in front of Ying Hao with a rubber rod showed a happy smile on his face: "Do you know what this thing is and what effect it has?"

"I don't think you know, so I'll tell you. You will feel extreme pain when you hit this stick, but it will not leave any external injuries. I can't check it out with any medical equipment. Next, I'll use it to entertain you. ”

As he spoke, the middle-aged man slammed a stick towards Ying Hao's thigh.

It hurts, it hurts.

Ying Hao only felt the fast place where the rubber rod was pumped on his thigh, and kept feeding back the pain to his brain.

It's just that this wave hasn't ended yet, and another pain comes from the other thigh.

The middle-aged man who slapped Ying Hao's two thighs one after another stopped at this time, looking at Ying Hao's face that looked hideous because of the pain, the middle-aged man said happily: "Haha, you know it hurts, right? This is the beginning, I will treat you well." At the end, I'll knock a stick on your head and make you a vegetative like my son!"

Ying Hao was so painful that he couldn't speak at this time, in fact, even if he could speak, Ying Hao didn't know what to say.

Hearing that Zhao Mengmeng had become a vegetative person, Ying Hao's heart was full of pleasure.

Zhao Meng's fate was self-inflicted.

If Zhao Mengmeng didn't mean to hit Santana, how could something like that happen.

It's just that thinking that he is about to become a vegetative person like Zhao Mengmeng, Ying Hao feels hopeless.

Ying Hao didn't doubt at all that the middle-aged man in front of him who claimed to be Zhao Mengmeng's father would not dare to do that, even if Zhao Mengmeng's father didn't end well after this incident, but what could it have to do with Ying Hao at that time.

The desperate Ying Hao thought in his heart: I didn't expect that I, Ying Hao, would live a new life, and before I could do anything, it would be over.

Although sad, Ying Hao also felt lucky.

Because, when he was reborn, he saved his mother's life and left his parents pension money. At least, Ying Tianshi and Zhang Yaping will never run around for money again in this life.

"You beg for mercy! If you beg for mercy, I will make you suffer less!" Zhao Mengmeng's father continued to slap Ying Hao twice, looked at Ying Hao, who kept screaming because of the pain, and said a little crazy.

The middle-aged man is really living like a year these days, and suddenly learned that his son had been in a car accident and was still being rescued when he rushed to the hospital.

When he returned from rescue, he was told that his son was in a vegetative state.

Not to mention that he only has one son of Zhao Mengmeng, even if he has two sons, he will not let go of the culprit that caused Zhao Mengmeng to become a vegetative person.

Now, being able to avenge his son with his own hands, middle-aged people don't mention how happy they are.

Even if he knew that he would do this today, it would not do him any good, and he did it without hesitation. It's a big deal to take off this clothes, it's nothing compared to giving it to your son.

What makes the middle-aged man angry is that even if Ying Hao is in pain, he doesn't beg him for mercy.

Ying Hao, whose whole body was crying out for pain everywhere, knew very well that no matter whether he begged for mercy or not, the middle-aged man would not let him go. What are you begging for mercy for, it will only satisfy the perverted pleasure of middle-aged people.

It's better to just stand up like this, maybe there is a possibility that someone else will save him.

Ying Hao has completely put his hope on the bald old Kong at this time, and Ying Hao thought that only the bald old Kong could save him at this time.

With the middle-aged man's incessant whipping, Ying Hao was already unconscious in pain.

But in order to torture Ying Hao, the middle-aged man never hit Ying Hao's head, but just kept greeting Ying Hao.

I don't know if I was tired or what, the middle-aged man suddenly stopped, and sat opposite Ying Hao again with a rubber rod in his hand.

"I can't see it, it's quite backbone. However, no matter how backbone you have, it's useless. Your fate is doomed, no matter what, you have to be a vegetative person like my son! It's not a disaster for your family, for the sake of you being so tolerant, if you have anything you want to say to your family, I can help you convey it. ”

Ying Hao rolled his eyelids, still silent.

The middle-aged man seemed to be in a normal mood at this time, and said very calmly: "If you don't say it, don't say it, it's good to become a vegetative person like this." ”

Then, the middle-aged man stood up and walked in front of Ying Hao: "I can't guarantee what will become of you if this stick continues." Death should be impossible, though. Whether you become a vegetative person or an idiot depends on your creation. If I hadn't been in a vegetative state or an idiot, then I'd continue to look for opportunities to deal with you. If you want to blame, you can only blame the people you can't mess with!"

Then, Ying Hao, who was raising his head, saw the middle-aged man holding the rubber rod in his hand high, ready to smash it on top of his head!

At this moment, a hurried knock on the door came: "Director, Zhu Ju is here!"

"You bring Zhu Ju to my office first, and I'll be right away!" the middle-aged man, who was interrupted by shouting outside, commanded the people outside.

"Zhao Guoqing, open the door for me! You are terrible now, you want me to wait for you?" An angry voice suddenly sounded outside.

Only then did Ying Hao know that Zhao Meng's father, that is, the middle-aged man in front of him, was called Zhao Guoqing.

"Ju Zhu, wait a minute, I'll be here right away. After Zhao Guoqing said this, he raised his head to look at Ying Hao, and said with a cruel smile: "I didn't expect you to really have a background, even Zhu Ju can find it." However, even if you have a background, you will have to pay the same price as my son!"

After saying this, the rubber rod in Zhao Guoqing's hand was raised high again and smashed towards the top of Ying Hao's head.

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