"You stinky boy......" The man was angry and ready to chase people away.

At this moment, a figure suddenly appeared in the distance, and walked over slowly, as if he had discovered the situation here, so before the person came over, the voice came first: "Xiao Wang, what happened?"

The person who came was also a policeman in a police uniform, very tall and handsome.

"Captain An, this kid is here for what happened a few days ago. Xiao Wang hurriedly said to the visitor.

It was An Xu who came.

He is now a detachment leader, and his family is a bit powerful, so ordinary people will show a little respect when they see him.

"What happened a few days ago?" An Xu looked at Zhong Ping for a moment, and then frowned: "Why are you here again?" Haven't you already said it, your father died of illness, and you are still endless!

"My dad didn't die of illness!" Zhong Ping looked at An Xu with hatred on his face, gritted his teeth and said, "Don't think I don't know, you were the one who ordered my dad's body to be cremated at that time!"

An Xu suddenly snorted coldly: "Don't talk nonsense if you don't have evidence, don't rely on the police if anyone dies." Cut, I don't know you people, don't you just want to blackmail the government for money!"

Zhong Ping's eyes almost burst into flames, but he didn't say anything.

But An Xu wouldn't let Zhong Ping go so easily, and said lightly: "Let's talk about it, you plan to sell your father's ashes for more than a pound?" Come, I have a hundred yuan here, leave the ashes, and get out." ”

As he spoke, An Xu took out a red hundred yuan from his pocket and threw it at Zhong Ping's feet.

This scene finally made Zhong Ping unable to bear it, and then he screamed, then opened his mouth, and bit An Xu's neck in front of him at once.

"Ahh

An Xu immediately screamed again and again, and after reacting, he kicked Zhong Ping violently.

Then his hand touched his neck, and suddenly a warm liquid appeared.

That's blood!

"Damn!

An Xu was so angry that he kicked Zhong Ping again.

And Zhong Ping just guarded the urn tightly.

After kicking for a while, An Xu panted and ordered: "Xiao Wang, lock up this bastard for me first, and then come back to clean him up after I finish bandaging him in the infirmary!"

"Yes, Captain!"

Xiao Wang immediately nodded in response.

An Xu snorted coldly, and finally glanced at Zhong Ping, who was lying on the ground and didn't move much, before holding his neck and leaving.

Because An Xu has practiced taekwondo, his lower feet are very heavy.

After just a few kicks, Zhong Ping's whole body was covered in scars, lying on the ground and shivering, his body still trembled from time to time, and his already thin figure looked even thinner.

But from beginning to end, there was one thing that never changed, and that was the urn he held in both hands.

No matter how hard he was kicked by An Xu, he didn't let go of his hand to resist.

……

Burst!

I don't know how long it took.

Zhong Ping, who was squinting his eyes and preparing to nourish his spirit, suddenly felt a feeling of suffocation, and then opened his eyes in vain.

At first, he was dazed for a moment, and soon the whole person regained his senses.

It is a semi-enclosed detention cell.

When the only door closes, it becomes a completely enclosed space.

Bright lights overhead illuminate the entire detention cell.

Zhong Ping looked up and saw three people standing in front of him, all of them were policemen, one of them was An Xu, who was holding a basin in his hand, as if he had just finished splashing water.

Smack!

He tossed the basin aside.

An Xu looked at Zhong Ping, who had been poured into soup chicken, with a gloomy face, and sneered: "I've given you face many times, but you come to trouble again and again, then I'm not welcome!"

Zhong Ping hugged the urn tightly, looked at the three of them, and said nervously: "You guys...... What do you want to do?"

"What do you want to do?" An Xu suddenly had a sad smile on his face, and glanced at the two people next to him, and then the three of them suddenly made a move.

An Xu slapped Zhong Ping on the face, covering his whole body.

Then another person took advantage of the situation and snatched the urn from Zhong Ping's hand, and the last person hugged Zhong Ping with all his strength and prevented him from making any resistance.

"Give it back to me!!" Zhong Ping saw that his father's urn was robbed, his face immediately changed, and the whole person became anxious.

"Haha, now that you know that you're in a hurry, why did you go early?" An Xu pursed his lips and said, "I said it, I spent money to buy the ashes of your dead ghost father, let's say, more money? Give you one last chance, don't you cherish it!"

"Cherish your mother!" Zhong Ping spat in An Xu's face, and said angrily: "My dad didn't die of any illness at all! Don't think I don't know, you slut hooked up with the Liang family's surname Liang, and the other party killed my dad, and then you wiped his ass, and let people cremate my dad's body and destroy the evidence! You will only bully people like us who have no power and no power! You are not worthy of being a policeman! Scum!"

Syllable!

An Xu directly slapped Zhong Ping and interrupted his voice, but his face turned red with anger, and his whole body trembled with anger.

The corners of Zhong Ping's mouth were stained with blood, but he still gritted his teeth and said: "Although the person surnamed Liang is dead, if you don't announce the cause of my father's death, I will be with you for the rest of my life!"

"Okay, okay...... I didn't expect you to be a filial son!" An Xu suddenly laughed, then snatched the urn from the hand of the colleague next to him, and opened the sealed jar casually.

"What do you want to do? let go of my dad's urn!" Zhong Ping yelled eagerly.

"What are you doing, of course, so that you and your father will stay with you forever!" An Xu smiled pervertedly, and then pulled his hand into the jar, grabbing a large handful of gray-white powdered things.

These are ashes!

Just when Zhong Ping was struggling with red eyes, An Xu had already reached out and slapped all the ashes in his hand to the other party's mouth at once.

"Open his mouth for me!" An Xu commanded with a smirk.

The colleague next to him immediately nodded, one person restrained Zhong Ping, and the other person pushed Zhong Ping's mouth away.

"I'll let you know what's wrong, let you make trouble, let you scold me, let you spit on me......" Every time An Xu said a word, he stuffed a handful of ashes into Zhong Ping's mouth.

After a while, Zhong Ping's entire face turned gray-white, and the whole person sat there motionless as if he had lost his soul.

"Bring the electric baton, I'm going to let this dog know today, and the end of messing with me is worse than death!" An Xu snorted coldly.

A person next to him immediately handed over an electric baton.

Bang bang bang......

But just then, there was a sudden knock on the door outside the detention room.