The muzzles of many guns were eerie, they looked weird under the lights, making people feel terrifying, and the air seemed to be filled with the breath of death, which made Feng Jianmin and his subordinates feel palpitations, and cold sweat was already oozing from the driver's forehead.

Anyway, Feng Jianmin is the number one person in the city's police circle, and his status is there, he tried his best to keep calm, stared at him with round eyes and asked sharply, "Bold, you are too arrogant, do you know who I am, I am the director of the public security bureau......"

A group of men came from the Feather Society, led by He Dagang, the master of Qinglong Hall, who was tall and tall, holding a five-bead shotgun with a hideous face, as if he was a god, I saw him take a step forward, put the cold muzzle against Feng Jianmin's head, and said viciously: "Nima's, are you still pretending to be with me, what's so great about the director of the public security bureau, believe it or not, Lao Tzu shot you with one shot?"

The coldness from the muzzle of the gun made Feng Jianmin shudder involuntarily, yes, he had a gun in his hand, but it was impossible to kill all those gangsters, if he dared to fire, he would definitely be beaten like a sieve hole first. Life is at stake, few people are not afraid of death, and he is the same, after weighing the pros and cons, the hand holding the gun hung down weakly, and his tone became much softer, "There is something to say, you don't need to be like this." ”

Several other members of the Feather Club shook the muzzle of their guns, and made a posture of shooting at any time and scolded the driver: "And you, do you want to die?"

"I'm going to die and I'll fulfill your ......"

The driver was frightened, his face was full of horror, he hurriedly put his arm down, and said in a trembling voice: "Big brother, don't be angry, I...... I didn't mean to. ”

He Dagang didn't bother to listen to that guy's nonsense, and directly ordered: "Tie it up." ”

The members of the feather club rushed up, dismounted the pistols of the two policemen, tied each other with a nylon rope prepared in advance, and stuffed them into the van.

"Audi, the car is good, I drive this. He Dagang stuffed the five-bead shotgun to the younger brother next to him, got into the Audi police car by himself, started the car, and took the lead in turning around.

The van followed, and the convoy drove quickly through the streets to another base of the Hasha, a carpentry factory on the outskirts. There were already more than a dozen brothers waiting at the gate, and when they saw a vehicle coming, they all raised their vigilance. He Dagang in the Audi car honked the horn three long and two short, and the brothers saw that the code was correct, and opened the gate to let these cars in.

A high barbed wire fence was put on the walls of the courtyard, and after the factory and warehouse were renovated, some of them became dormitories for members of the Feather Society, some became prison cells, and some became interrogation rooms, making them similar to detention centers, and named Law Enforcement Hall.

The interrogation room was spacious and tight, and the walls were hung with leather whips, shackles and other torture instruments, and patches of red paint were specially sprinkled to artificially create a terrifying atmosphere, making the prisoners tremble and chill as soon as they entered. Even the kind of iron chair with a grid for the suspect to sit on is available, which looks very professional.

This qiē is implemented according to Qiu Yu's idea, he said well, there are two law enforcement agencies in Jiangyang, one is the Public Security Bureau, and the other is the law enforcement hall of our Yu Society. Those who can be arrested by the public security bureau can also be arrested by our law enforcement hall, and those who cannot or dare not move by the public security bureau dare to move the law enforcement hall.

The intention couldn't be more obvious, Qiu Yu, the emperor of Jiangyang soil, wants to establish his own organization, control the whole city, and truly turn his hands into clouds and rain with his hands.

The weather was cold, and in the middle of the interrogation room was a large stove made of oil drums, and wood crackled and burned in it, bringing warmth to the room. Behind the long interrogation table sat the boss Qiu Yu, the left protector Yuan Tieshan, the right protector Xu Enchanting, and the overlord flower hall master Xu Luoyao, among which Xu Luoyao also had a laptop in front of him, acting as a recorder, absolutely formal. The only difference with the Public Security Bureau is that they don't wear police uniforms, otherwise they are replica police.

More than a dozen members of the Feather Society were scattered indoors, and as the big iron door was pushed open, a cold wind poured in, and under He Dagang's reprimand, Feng Jianmin and his subordinates were pushed in, and the door was closed again.

The frightened Feng Jianmin quietly swept his eyes around the room, and when he saw the atmosphere of the whole person here, he even raised his heart to his throat. Suddenly, he saw the delicate face behind the long table, and immediately recognized it, wasn't that the Qiu Yu he wanted to deal with?

In an instant, Feng Jianmin suddenly realized, no wonder someone dared to hijack him, the director of the public security bureau, it turned out to be this bastard's ghost, and only Qiu Yu had such courage. Annoyed and angry, he asked sharply, "Qiu Yu, what do you want to do, you will go to jail for attacking the police, and kidnapping senior police cadres is a heinous crime, do you want to go to jail for the rest of your life?"

Feng Jianmin has been a police officer for decades, has rich experience, and knows how to face criminals, so he preemptively wants to break down the gangsters' psychological defenses. It's a pity that this trick is applicable to ordinary prisoners, and it is useless here in Qiu Yu.

I saw Qiu Yu laugh and said leisurely: "Feng Ju's liver fire is quite big, this is not good, it is easy to turn into cancer, you can do something good and help him vent his life." ”

A group of junior brothers excitedly agreed, they understood the meaning of venting the fire, and thought that as bastards, they had the opportunity to beat the public security chief, and their hearts were full of a sense of accomplishment.

He Dagang flew up and kicked Feng Jianmin to the ground, making the other party scream unbearably, and more than a dozen younger brothers immediately stepped forward to surround him, kicking and kicking unscrupulously.

Feng Jianmin was kicked and rolled on the ground, and shouted miserably, "Ah...... Help, come on......"

The driver not far away was frightened, his body trembled like chaff, and he secretly thought to himself, it turned out that Boss Qiu was going to attack Feng Ju and implicate me.

Seeing that the enemy was unlucky, Qiu Yu showed a vengeful smile on his face, and he was in a particularly comfortable mood, and said with a smile: "Shout, shout, let's see if someone can come and rescue you." ”

Feng Jianmin hated it and shouted hysterically: "You...... Qiu Yu, don't go too far, you deserve death for beating state cadres in a private court. ”

Qiu Yu sneered: "It seems that the fight is still light, it is not necessary to work hard with this leper dog, don't we have an electric baton, just give him a few blows, and see if he dares to be hard-mouthed." ”

Since this is also a law enforcement agency, of course, modern weapons such as electric batons are indispensable, there are more than ten prepared in the iron cabinet, and a group of members of the Feather Society stopped beating Feng Jianmin, and several of them took electric batons and came back, and pressed the button like a demonstrator, and the blue light surrounded between the four electric shocks, making a chilling crackling sound.

As a policeman, Feng Jianming used this thing a lot, thinking that when he was a police officer at the police station, after arresting someone, he first used an electric baton to clean up the suspect, regardless of whether he was innocent, but he didn't expect that one day, he would be able to taste the taste of an electric baton poked on his body.