Chapter 362: I Don't Know Anything
Grievances are common in the end, and the pain endures in them, as if every wound that wants to heal will become fleshy again in the midst of a violent beating. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
Here they will not get their rightful rights, and there will be nothing to change their lives except for violent beatings and daily starvation.
And Ziwu's appearance did not make them see and think, but made them perceive the coming of another pain, after all, everyone who walked in here either came to see their jokes or beat them.
Judging by Ziwu's posture and dress, he should be a waiter at the Bandung Club, so the probability of hitting them should not be great, but it is very likely to see them laughing, and the root of the joke is the so-called "let them out".
It may seem like a, but even then, they want to be bold, and if anyone shows mercy and gets one of them out of here, then the chances of these guys being saved will climb next.
Listening to the wails in the mouths of these people, Ziwu really couldn't bear this inexplicable pain, so much so that at this moment, his footsteps slowly walked to the side of the so-called cage, and raised his hand to gently touch the cold iron cage.
As a police officer, every time Ziwu sees this kind of iron cage, a special emotion inexplicably swells up in his heart, which is estimated to be the shadow left by all the actions of his father before.
Through the faint light, Ziwu saw that almost all of those people's bodies were already dried bloodstains, and the dark red color had even completely soaked their skin, but why they didn't die after leaving so much blood, this Ziwu really didn't know very well.
It seemed that it was a little difficult to suppress the inexplicable feelings in his heart, and a drop of crystal tears flowed out of the corners of Ziwu's eyes at this moment, these tears were a kind of pity for the people in front of him, and it was also an indirect perception of the environment in which the other members of the crime team were now.
"Eh, I didn't expect this kid to cry this time, it seems that the people these guys are looking for are really getting more and more powerful, do you want to pretend to let us go next time, and then kill us?" A middle-aged man said contemptuously at the moment.
Hearing this, Ziwu took the opportunity to cast his eyes on the place where the words sounded, and looked for the owner of the words, and the master didn't seem to be ready to hide it, so he responded in a dull voice at this moment: "Stinky boy, don't look for it, your grandfather and I are here, if you want to kill it, you can kill it." ”
"Why do you say that?" Ziwu walked steadily to the middle-aged man's cage, his eyes locked on this person's face, and his mouth issued questioning words, he was very curious why the other party would say such a statement.
"I'm just familiar with what you guys are like, don't think you can scare us by acting, tell you, don't joke, you want us to tell us where the treasure is hidden, there is no door." The man said angrily.
And this abrupt topic really made Ziwu feel very surprised: "Treasure? What treasure? Why am I getting more and more incomprehensible about what is out of your mouth? Are you imprisoned in this place because of this so-called treasure? ”
"Don't pretend to me in this place, aren't you just for the treasure? Otherwise, do you think you're going to do it right with the police? This person spoke with a mixture of contempt and anger in his tone, but even so, there was nothing he could do to clean up the Ziwu in front of him.
And after listening to the other party's words, Ziwu probably knew that the person talking to him in front of him was probably a policeman, and he was locked up here because of the treasure mentioned in the other party's mouth, but Ziwu had never heard of these problems since he came to the province.
As if to get closer to each other, Ziwu told the other party his identity: "Don't get excited, I'm not their person, I'm the leader of the flower market crime team, I came here to investigate the case, and I also sneaked in quietly." ”
"Hehe, don't be funny, during this time, all kinds of people have been coming to have a relationship with us, what task force, special case team, criminal team we have all met, but we still say the same sentence, I don't know, I don't know anything." This man's mouth is extraordinarily hard.
It's no wonder that this guy has lived until now, but this also happened to give Ziwu a clue to continue to investigate the case: "See, this is my police officer card, and the certificate of employment of the crime team, is there any more problem?" Ziwu took out the documents he was carrying at this moment.
"Cut, don't mess around here, we've seen more than 100 documents these days, and you're not new." This person still doesn't think much of the situation in front of Ziwu, and he doesn't have much of a good impression of Ziwu.
"I don't care if you believe it or not, you tell me first, have there been any newcomers arrested here recently, there are three of them, a man, a woman and a child." Ziwu asked in a low voice at this moment, but his eyes were fixed on the middle-aged man in front of him.
"Yes, yes, it's in the cell opposite, I think you better go to them and ask, if you want to take out the whereabouts of the treasure from my mouth, there is no door." With that, the man turned and went back to the dark corner from before.
And Ziwu followed this person's guidance to find the opposite cell, and saw the three members of the crime team who were unconscious in the cell with the help of dim lights, as if to restore Xiaoli's spirit, Ziwu at this moment hurriedly smashed Xiaoli with fruit.
For a person with a keen spirit like Xiaoli, a little conflict can make Xiaoli return to a state of combat readiness, just because of the medicine, so Xiaoli's body has become very weak at the moment, and it is difficult to even stand up.
"Brother Wu, you, you're not dead, too, great, no, it's not right, I can't be an illusion, right? I've had more than three hallucinations since now. The excitement that had just surged up on Xiao Li's cheeks gradually fell silent at this moment.
"It's not a hallucination, I'm not dead, I'm just being given a lot of psychedelic drugs, and I didn't wake up until last night, didn't I hurry over to save you as soon as I heard that you were in danger." As he spoke, Ziwu began to rummage through his pockets.
About a few seconds later, a wire appeared in Ziwu's hand: "I don't know how to get you out of here, you take this wire first, you should know how to use it, Xiaoli." ”