The police car drove directly into the Jingzhou Huanbei Branch, and Xie Yun closed his eyes all the way, and outsiders couldn't see anything, but in fact, he was secretly practicing Changchun Gong to make up for the loss of a lot of spiritual power.

Several policemen seemed to have premeditated, and carried Xie Yun upstairs and into a pre-trial room.

Just as Xie Yun was about to enter, he passed by a policeman, and this policeman was the one who had just exchanged words with the fourth master, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

This person's name is Ma Xiaojun, he has a lot of status in the entire Huanbei Branch, and he is a good buddy who has played in the alley since he was a child, he is more than 1.80 meters tall, half a head taller than Xie Yun, and because he usually exercises, his skin is healthy wheat.

Ma Xiaojun originally had poor grades in school, and he mixed up with Zhao Sicheng all day long, and he went shopping with some gangsters in society since elementary school, and he was a well-known villain in school. When he was in junior high school, his father found out that he actually learned to smoke at a young age, and he was angry for the first time, and made an arrangement in middle school, using some connections in his hand to stuff this bastard boy into a top three key high school in the city, and later mixed into a police school in the province, and his life trajectory has undergone earth-shaking changes with Zhao Si, and Zhao Si is more unmotivated than him, and until now he has something to do with some figures in society.

And Ma Xiaojun and Zhao Si, usually like to find some young ladies to play, because of this reason he begged his father to arrange him into the security team, usually deal with the four tigers around the north, eat and take cards to do everything, it can be said that in just a few years to become an old fritter, not only with the gangsters The relationship is handled very well, and the relationship with colleagues is handled perfectly, basically some benefits will be given to them, so what the bureau does to him in the face of his father sometimes should turn a blind eye.

Xie Yun leaned back in his chair, closed his eyes and said nothing, no matter what question the criminal policeman on the other side asked, he regarded it as a breeze in his ears.

At this time, Ma Xiaojun pushed the door in and whispered something in the ears of the two criminal policemen, who glanced at each other and left knowingly.

Then Ma Xiaojun walked up to Xie Yun, grabbed Xie Yun's chin with his hand and lifted it up, took a look at it, and said, "Zhao Si was what you did to beat him?"

Xie Yun raised his head slightly, glanced at it, and said, "What's the matter." ”

Ma Xiaojun sneered twice, beckoned twice to the corridor outside, and three more men in civilian clothes entered the room.

Everyone looked Xie Yun up and down, and saw that he was covered in blood, his clothes had four or five cuts, and he had lost one of the flip-flops under his feet, so they couldn't imagine that Chen Xiao, one of the Four Tigers in the North, would be planted in his hands.

"Brother Ma, is this kid beating Zhao Si?" one of the men had a strange look on his expression.

Ma Xiaojun shrugged his shoulders and explained: "Ghost knows, Si'er told me in person, and let us take good care of it." ”

Ma Xiaojun didn't say a word, walked to Xie Yun's side and tugged on the neckline, dragged it to the wall, and the handcuffs were washed and put on again, and the handcuffs were stuck tighter, if ordinary people would be unconscious because of such a clamping.

"Look at it, squat!" Ma Xiaojun glared, patted Xie Yun's head, and said a curse in his mouth.

Xie Yun was silent, sat on the ground and watched a few people perform, everyone lit a few cigarettes in the room, and told each other about last night's girl Yunyun, directly ignoring Xie Yun's existence.

After a quarter of an hour passed, Ma Xiaojun moved his legs off the table, looked at his watch, and said, "Brother, the time is almost up, his hand is almost useless, let's warm up?"

"Howler!" said the crowd, pinching the cigarette butt by the way, and one of them went to the door and locked it.

Ma Xiaojun pulled Xie Yun up on the ground, untied Xie Yun's handcuffs, and said with a smile: "What's the matter, you still want to resist!"

Without saying a word, it was a punch to Xie Yun's stomach, Xie Yun "poof", there was a meat sound in his stomach, and he squatted on the ground pretending to be in pain.

Everyone sneered when they saw this, after all, Ma Xiaojun was also a good fighter in the team, and ordinary prisoners had to vomit out the overnight meal with this punch.

"Uh... This can't stand hard. Xie Yun squatted on the ground and said lightly.

"What?" Ma Xiaojun couldn't believe his ears and ordered: "Brothers, pull him up, grass!"

Two young and strong police officers put up Xie Yun's shoulders, one of them on one side, thinking, "This kid is really hard-mouthed..."

Ma Xiaojun was furious, bang, bang, three punches in a row, each punch exerted the strength of the whole body, although the spiritual power in Xie Yun's body was not much, but now it was concentrated on the lower abdomen, only protecting this area.

So just now, he felt that it was not much different from tickling.

Ma Xiaojun breathed, punch after punch, the wall thumped, and several policemen passing by shook their heads when they heard this sound, thinking that this Ma Xiaojun had started again.

Xie Yun's face did not change, and said lightly: "I said officer, your fist is not good, how can it be like you haven't eaten." ”

Ma Xiaojun's chest fell together, panting, his fists hurt, how could this kid still pretend to be so forced?

"Yan Tengyao, you go deal with him!

"Okay!"

Yan Tengyao twisted his neck and turned his wrist, revealing a hint of ruthlessness on his face.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

Punched three times in a row, each punch hit Xie Yun's lower abdomen firmly, Xie Yun "uh", the corner of his mouth spit out a lump of red viscous liquid, Changchun Jia dissipated completely after the last punch, Xie Yun was already very weak at this time.

Yan Tengyao withdrew his fist, touched his hand and scolded: "Holy shit, is this kid made of stone, Lao Tzu's hands are hurt by him." ”

But Xie Yun still didn't give up, raised his head and said with a smile: "Yes, I feel a little bit, let's continue." ”

Yan Tengyao was ashamed and angry, and directly took down the black leather roller on the wall, making a gesture to fight.

A few buddies around him hurriedly stopped and said, "Yan Zi Yanzi, it's over, let's not rush for a while, slowly kill him." ”

After saying that, a few people snatched the leather roller from his hand, if this stick is greeted, it will really kill people, in case it hits the head or something, the impact on society will not be good at that time.

"Bang bang bang!"

There was a knock at the door, and he said, "It's almost there, you have to take him over to make a record, don't kill him." ”

Ma Xiaojun took a sip, waved his hand, pushed out the door, touched his red and swollen right hand, and scolded: "Damn, the bones are so hard!"