Han Ye, Zhang Zhen, Zhou Weicheng, and the three young people who collected protection money were all taken back to the police station.

On the way, the horse face didn't know what to say to Director Zhang, and as soon as he entered the police station, he was taken away and directly locked up in the interrogation room.

The interrogation room was empty and cold, with nothing but a stainless steel table and chair, and a camera on the ceiling.

Han Ye sat on the chair and waited for a while, the door of the interrogation room opened, and it was not the police who came in, but the three young men who collected protection money.

One of them was holding an electric baton, and their faces were full of smugness and hideousness.

"I said, as long as you don't kill me, I will definitely make a comeback and make you regret it forever!" The horse face stared at Han Ye, his teeth were full of murderous energy, and the electric rod in his hand sneered and sparked blue electric sparks.

Han Ye pretended to think about it and said, "I'm sorry, I've forgotten." ”

Ma Yan smiled cruelly: "Since you are so forgetful, then we will let you remember it for a long time." The taste of this electric baton, as long as you taste it once, you will never forget it. ”

Another young man also smiled proudly: "Hehe, of course he can't forget." Even if he is a good man who is beaten with iron, three electric batons will wait together, and he will beg for mercy on his knees. How many sticks can he hold up like a weak chicken?"

"If you can't hold it, you have to support me!" Ma Yan stared at Han Ye, his eyes flashing with cruelty and excitement, "You dare to knock out my teeth, I'll let you know what the consequences will be!"

I will stuff the electric baton into your ****, so that you can't survive, you can't die!

I'll make you prostrate at my feet, lick the soles of my shoes, and weep bitterly and beg me to let you go. ”

"Tsk, electric baton popping chrysanthemums, creative. But......" Han Ye smacked his mouth twice, pointed to the camera, and said, "There is surveillance here, and you treat me like this, I'm afraid it will be very troublesome in the future." ”

Ma Yan laughed: "We already turned off the surveillance here before we came in." So, no matter what we try to get you, absolutely no one will find any evidence. ”

"Oh, so I'm relieved. ”

Han Ye suddenly grinned, and his body spread, as if he had changed into a person in an instant, and his face was full of solemnity.

A cold aura erupted from his body, permeating the gloomy interrogation room, causing the temperature in the room to drop by several degrees in an instant!

"Originally, I was worried that if there was monitoring, I would clean you up later, and the movement would be too big, now that the monitoring is off, there is no need to worry!"

Ma Yan's face changed for a moment, and then he sneered: "At this time, he is still talking wildly, I really don't know whether to live or die! Give it to me, let him have a good taste of the electric baton!"

"Okay! Kill him! Kill him!"

"Let him kneel on the ground and give me ****!"

The two little brothers shouted wildly, brandishing electric batons, and rushed towards Han Ye on the left and right.

Han Ye stood in place, looking coldly at the two people who rushed in, not dodging, not moving.

In the blink of an eye, the two of them had already rushed to him with a cold wind.

Two "Zizi" electric batons with blue light poked straight into his ribs from the left and right!

If these two electric batons are stabbed, even the strongest man will be paralyzed and fall to the ground in an instant!

Seeing that the two electric batons were about to be poked into his body, Han Ye suddenly strode forward and avoided the two attacking electric batons with great skill.

Then, he stretched out his arms, and with a "whew", his fists with a strong wind slammed into the faces of the two young men.

Those two young men never imagined that Han Ye would be able to avoid this blow, and they couldn't imagine that Han Ye's counterattack was so swift and so sharp!

"Boom!"

Han Ye's iron fist slammed into their faces at the same time.

Their faces instantly sunken, the sound of broken bones rang out, and blood splattered under his fists.

The two young men snorted, and were blown upside down by the violent fist force, slamming into the wall of the interrogation room, shattering a large piece of the wall skin, and then slowly sliding down the wall to the ground.

The shattered wall skin and dust fell on them, but they were unconscious, lying on their backs on the ground, allowing blood to continue pouring out of their faces, sliding down their cheeks to the ground.

The horse's face couldn't help but be shocked, full of pride and excitement, and instantly flew out of the clouds.

He originally thought that the interrogation room was his home field, and Han Ye was the caged bird, a plaything in his hands.

With the electric baton in the hands of him and his younger brother, he can definitely abuse the other party to death, and he is in pain, kneeling in front of him, crying and begging for mercy.

But he made a thousand calculations, but he never calculated that Han Ye actually had such a strong strength!

One punch! just one punch!

will blast his two little brothers out of the air, life and death unknown!

Now, in this interrogation room, only he and Han Ye are left.

It's hard to say who will have the last laugh.

A deep sense of remorse welled up in the horse's face.

If you knew that Han Ye was so handcuffed, he should have been handcuffed just now.

It's just that now it's too late to regret it.

The cameras had been turned off, and the door to the interrogation room had been locked to prevent anyone from interfering.

At this time, no one would help him, and Han Ye would definitely not let him go.

Between him and Han Ye, there must be only one person who can go straight out!

Now there is no other way out than to knock out the opponent.

The horse's face turned his heart sideways, he shouted wildly, clenched the electric baton, and slammed down on Han Ye's head, the tiger was full of wind, and he must knock Han Ye down with a stick!

Han Ye smiled contemptuously, put his hands behind his back, stepped back slightly, and then raised his left leg, like an iron whip, with the sound of breaking the air, the "whew" was pumped towards the horse's face, leaving an afterimage in the air.

The next moment, his toes slammed into the fingers of the horse's face holding the electric baton!

"Bang!"

Ma Yan only felt a sharp shock in his right arm, and then a sharp pain in his fingers, and the electric baton flew out of his hand several meters away, and smashed into the wall before falling.

He let out a miserable howl, looked at his right hand with a painful expression, and was shocked to find that the four fingers had been completely shattered and deformed!

The horse face held his right hand, his liver was cold, and without the electric baton to rely on, he was not the opponent of the fierce man in front of him at all!

The little courage that I had just mustered up suddenly disappeared.

Han Ye held his hands behind his back and pressed forward step by step.

The horse's face turned pale and he stepped back step by step.

He shouted for help with all his might, hoping that the police outside would hear his shouts and rush over to rescue him.

However, the soundproofing of the interrogation room was so good, and when they came in earlier, in order to prevent anyone from disturbing them, Zhang specially ordered that no one else should approach this interrogation room.

As a result, Ma Yan shouted for a long time, his throat was hoarse and almost bloody, and he still didn't see a rescue soldier come in.

Han Ye tilted his head, like a cat playing with a mouse, looked at the horse's face and said, "Go on, just keep shouting, see if anyone comes in to save you?"

Ma Yan only felt bitter in his mouth, knowing that it would be useless to shout again, and he was really self-inflicted.

The interrogation room was not big, and unconsciously, he had been forced into a corner by Han Ye, and there was no way to retreat.

At this time, the horse's face suddenly "poofed", knelt on the ground, and begged: "Big brother, I was wrong." I shouldn't have charged you protection money, I shouldn't have beaten you with an electric baton. I was wrong, I was really wrong. You have a lot of adults, let me go, I am grateful to you, I am grateful. ”

As he spoke, he kowtowed to Han Ye with a "knock knock", just hoping to escape with his life.

Han Ye looked at the horse's performance coldly, and the sarcasm at the corner of his mouth became even stronger.

He didn't believe anything that Ma Yan said.

People like this are the ones who are respectful of each other. It looks pitiful now, but once the situation reverses, turning your face is faster than turning a book, and all kinds of vicious methods can be used.

"If I let you go, as soon as I turn around, you'll stab me in the back. ”

"No, absolutely not!" Ma Face hurriedly assured.

"Really?"

"Really, absolutely true, I swear with my whole family's life, if you let me go, and I take revenge, the whole family will die, and the sky will be thundered. ”

"This kind of oath is also thanks to you. Han Ye smiled, "Since that's the case, then I'll spare your dog's life." ”

When Ma Mian heard this, he couldn't help but be overjoyed and was about to thank him.

Han Ye continued: "The death penalty can be avoided, but the living crime cannot be escaped. ”

As he spoke, he bent down and picked up the electric baton, then kicked the horse's face to the ground and stomped on his back.

Ma Mian instantly understood what Han Ye was going to do, and couldn't help but be frightened, struggling fiercely, trying to escape from Han Ye's feet.

But Han Ye's foot was like a boulder weighing 10,000 tons, pressing on his body, so that he couldn't turn over at all.

The horse's face was so frightened that he almost burst into tears, and pleaded aloud:

"Big brother, don't! Don't! I beg you, you can spare me! I don't dare anymore! I beg you, let me go, I am willing to make you a cow, I will be a horse to repay you!

"Now that you know to beg for mercy, what did you do before?" Han Ye sneered all over his face, "It's too late to beg for mercy now!"

As he spoke, he pulled off the horse's pants, pressed the electric baton against his chrysanthemum, stabbed it hard, and then pressed the power switch.

"No...... Don't!ah!!h

The horse's face let out an earth-shattering scream, so high-pitched and high-pitched that it changed its tune at the end.

His body was first stretched straight, then he flicked violently, bounced up, and then the whole person curled up in a ball, like a sheep going crazy, foaming at the mouth, and convulsing constantly.

There was a big wet lump in the crotch of his pants, and a thick smell of urine came from under him.

He was already incontinent.

If it weren't for the chrysanthemums being tightly blocked by electric batons, it is estimated that this time it would definitely be feces and urine, and the scene was spectacular.

"Tsk, you're right, this taste is really exciting, and after tasting it, you will never forget it. Han Ye pouted, shook his head, waited for Ma Yan to take a breath of relief, and pressed the power switch again,

"In that case, you should seize the opportunity and try it a few more times, and after this village, there will be no more shops. ”

The horse's face let out a terrible scream again, and his body bounced up violently, and he fell to the ground again, foaming more at the mouth and falling into a semi-comatose state.

After being blasted with an electric baton several times in succession, he simply rolled his eyes and passed out completely.

"The body is too weak, it's really unnecessary. Han Ye complained unsatisfactorily, and suddenly seemed to remember something, and slapped his thigh, "By the way, I seem to have forgotten to ask, who is behind the scenes." ”

He bent down, looked down at the situation of the dismount's face, and shook his head in abandonment, looking at this miserable appearance, even if he wanted to ask at this time, he probably couldn't ask anything.

Han Ye then dispelled this thought, opened the locked door, and then sat down on the chair, quietly waiting for someone to come in. Don't! Don't! I beg you, you spare me! I don't dare anymore! I beg you, let me go, I'm willing to make you a cow, I'll be a horse to repay you!

"Now that you know to beg for mercy, what did you do before?" Han Ye sneered all over his face, "It's too late to beg for mercy now!"

As he spoke, he pulled off the horse's pants, pressed the electric baton against his chrysanthemum, stabbed it hard, and then pressed the power switch.

"No...... Don't!ah!!h

The horse's face let out an earth-shattering scream, so high-pitched and high-pitched that it changed its tune at the end.

His body was first stretched straight, then he flicked violently, bounced up, and then the whole person curled up in a ball, like a sheep going crazy, foaming at the mouth, and convulsing constantly.

There was a big wet lump in the crotch of his pants, and a thick smell of urine came from under him.

He was already incontinent.

If it weren't for the chrysanthemums being tightly blocked by electric batons, it is estimated that this time it would definitely be feces and urine, and the scene was spectacular.

"Tsk, you're right, this taste is really exciting, and after tasting it, you will never forget it. Han Ye pouted, shook his head, waited for Ma Yan to take a breath of relief, and pressed the power switch again,

"In that case, you should seize the opportunity and try it a few more times, and after this village, there will be no more shops. ”

The horse's face let out a terrible scream again, and his body bounced up violently, and he fell to the ground again, foaming more at the mouth and falling into a semi-comatose state.

After being blasted with an electric baton several times in succession, he simply rolled his eyes and passed out completely.

"The body is too weak, it's really unnecessary. Han Ye complained unsatisfactorily, and suddenly seemed to remember something, and slapped his thigh, "By the way, I seem to have forgotten to ask, who is behind the scenes." ”

He bent down, looked down at the situation of the dismount's face, and shook his head in abandonment, looking at this miserable appearance, even if he wanted to ask at this time, he probably couldn't ask anything.

Han Ye then dispelled this thought, opened the locked door, and then sat down on the chair, quietly waiting for someone to come in.