After the subordinates left, Xisura locked the door of the interrogation room, then turned around, gritted her teeth and asked, "Han Ye, I'll give you one last chance, and ask you one last time, what is the purpose of your coming to Bo to threaten and intimidate?"

This time, he spoke Chinese, and although he had some accents, it was enough to be understood.

"It turns out that you know Chinese, why didn't you say it just now?" Han Ye couldn't help but be a little surprised, "You are hiding quite deeply!"

"I will only use my abilities where they are needed. Physine rolled up his sleeve and took out the electric baton, "Have you figured out how to answer my question?"

"What do you want me to say?" Han Ye raised his head slightly, looked at Sysula and asked.

"You've finally learned a little smarter. Sula grinned, "I don't think you came to Bowei this time to intimidate, but to buy stolen cultural relics from Song Li."

It's just that because the two of you didn't negotiate, and Song Li threatened to report you, you killed Song Li. ”

"You're pretty good at reasoning. Han Ye praised it, this Xisura actually guessed the purpose of their group, it seems that the business ability is still quite strong.

"However, it is true that I did not kill Song Li, as for who did it, I think it ...... Maybe you know better than I do.

If you have to rely on me, you have to have proof. ”

"Proof, won't it take you out of your mouth?" said Sysura, a cruel grin.

In this interrogation room, he is God, God, who presides over the life and death of the suspect.

Here, he was able to get all the answers he wanted.

"Since you are a dead duck with a hard mouth, let you suffer a little, and let you know what is wrong! I believe that you will admit whatever I say. ”

Before the words fell, Xi Sula raised her electric baton and "whew", and slammed Han Ye's head hard!

Han Ye lowered his head sharply, leaned his body, and avoided the blow.

Although his hands were tightly handcuffed to the chair by the handcuffs, his cultivated body could still easily do things that ordinary people couldn't.

With a "bang", the electric rod fell heavily on the interrogation table, and a burst of electric sparks flashed "crackling".

I can't help but be a little surprised!

In this interrogation room, he used this electric baton to smoke many suspects, and he never failed.

But the kid named Han Ye in front of him, his body was as if he had no bones, and he didn't even beat the other party at such a close distance!

However, his surprise was only for a moment, and then disappeared.

As long as this Han Ye is still in this interrogation room, as long as Han Ye's hands are still handcuffed to the chair, he can always beat the other party as he wishes.

After all, this is his territory, and he has an absolute advantage.

So, he pushed his sleeves up again, took a sharp breath, and then raised the electric baton to slash Han Ye, who was covering his face, and pulled it over.

In his opinion, Han Ye may be able to hide for a while, but he definitely can't hide for a lifetime!

However, what Ling Sulawan didn't expect was that all of his messy sticks that split his head and covered his face came to naught! Not a single stick fell on Han Ye's body!

It can even be said that not even a single hair of Han Ye was touched!

Xisula held an electric baton, panting slightly, and kicked Han Ye deadly, it was like looking at a monster!

Obviously, every time his electric baton would fall on Han Ye's body, the strange thing was that every time he slipped past Han Ye's side.

This is just outrageous.

Such an outrageous thing, he has been a police officer for so many years, and he has never encountered it!

"That's what you do?" Han Ye sat on the interrogation chair and said lazily, with a thick sneer in his tone.

"I'm sitting still, you can't touch me, and you still want to get the answer out of my mouth?

Hora was shocked and angry.

He is the captain of the criminal police of the Bowei Police Headquarters, and he has considerable power in this city, whether it is black or white, you have to respect him a little when you see him.

This Han Ye was so outspoken and despised his majesty, how could he not be angry?

If he were to change the object, he would definitely knock out the other party's full mouth of teeth and make the other party kneel on the ground and call him grandpa.

But now he is facing Han Ye!

He really couldn't do anything.

He couldn't help but wonder if he needed to find a few more helpers to clean up Han Ye together.

What comforted Isola a little was that at least Han Ye was still handcuffed, and he would not be in any danger for a while.

Otherwise, he wouldn't even dare to stay in this interrogation room any longer.

It's just that before this idea of his could dissipate in his mind, Han Ye suddenly spoke:

"Captain Isola, you've been asking me for so long, it's time to change it, it's my turn to ask you something, right?"

"What do you want to ask?" asked vigilantly, staring at Han Ye.

Han Ye spread his hands and said, "It's nothing, I just want to know, why do you insist that we killed someone,

And also...... Who instructed you and what their purpose was. ”

Sysura's expression changed suddenly, and she scolded sharply: "What nonsense are you talking about! Who framed you? You are a suspect with serious suspicions! What qualifications do you have to ask me?"

"What qualifications do I have?"

Han Ye smiled slightly, raised his arms casually, and with a "bang", the steel handcuffs on his wrists, like tofu scum, instantly broke into many sections.

"That's my qualifications. He rubbed his fists, "I'm sure you'll be honest with me soon." ”

(End of chapter)