In the police station, inside the sealed interrogation room, there is only one all-metal table. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

The two police officers were sitting opposite Yi Fan.

Sitting on the left was the middle-aged police officer with a gloomy face.

Next to him was a young police officer, twenty-five or sixteen, with a pair of sword eyebrows upside down, and his mood seemed to be very depressed.

"Mr. Yi, if you don't cooperate with us again, then we can only wronged you to stay here for a few days." The middle-aged officer spoke, but his tone was noticeably softer than before.

"What if I don't want to stay here?" Yi Fan raised his head and stared at the other side.

Bang!

A palm on a metal table!

"What kind of attitude do you have! We've been very kind to you......"

"Xiao Zhang! Sit down! ”

The middle-aged officer snorted angrily and dragged the young officer back to his seat.

"Boss, this kid ......"

"Shut up!"

The young officer also wanted to get up and be powerful, and was immediately glared back by the middle-aged man.

"Mr. Yi." The middle-aged police officer looked at Yi Fan again, and the corners of his mouth moved slightly, "You can remain silent now, but today there are tainted witnesses who have surrendered to the police station and come forward to testify against you." ”

"According to Huaxiaguo's public security regulations, we have the right to detain you for 15 days until all the circumstances are investigated."

The middle-aged police officer paused for a moment and said, "However, during this time, you can always contact your lawyer if you think it is necessary." ”

"Who are the tainted witnesses?" Yi Fan asked.

On that day, he killed Uncle Wen and Xiang Chengtian, and there were no eyewitnesses, and now there are tainted witnesses, could it be that there was something that slipped through the net at that time?

Yi Fan thought of this and immediately shook his head in denial.

With his divine thoughts, if there was any life at that time, he would have been killed by him with a flying sword.

"You don't have to worry about who is the tainted witness." The middle-aged police officer frowned slightly, obviously a little resistant to Yi Fan's question.

"Come with us." At the signal of the middle-aged officer, the young police officer made a loud noise in his hand, showing a pair of bright handcuffs.

"Mr. Yi, please cooperate with the work." The middle-aged police officer said.

Yi Fan was silent and slowly stretched out his hands.

However, when the cold metal touch came from his hand, Yi Fan suddenly felt an impulse in his heart.

The Heavenly Thorn Sword in his body suddenly bulged, as if it was about to come out of his body, and slashed the two people in front of him with a sword!

This impulse was so strong that it was about to rush out of his throat, which made Yi Fan a little surprised for a while!

"How so?"

Yi Fan suppressed the sense of killing in his heart and was shocked.

At that moment just now, he even had an impulse, even if he exhausted the immortal and demonic qi in his body, he would use the Heavenly Thorn Sword to lay down a sword formation and slash everyone here!

This impulse is so terrifying that Yi Fan can't believe it!

It's like...... It's like what Qing Yangzi did when he was still incarnated as a "green devil"!

For! For! For!

The young police officer suddenly took a few steps back, his body was almost close to the corner of the wall, and he looked at Yi Fan in surprise, and the cold hairs on his back had already stood up!

"Xiao Zhang, what's wrong?" The middle-aged officer looked at the young officer in bewilderment.

"I didn't ...... It's not a problem......" The young officer was stunned, he didn't expect him to suddenly have such a move, everything was like an instinctive reaction of the body.

But he was in a cold sweat on his back early in the morning!

The feeling just now was so weird, it was a hundred times more terrifying than the first shootout he experienced!

The young police officer settled down, and under the urging of the middle-aged police officer, he carefully put on Yi Fan's handcuffs.

……

Half an hour later.

Yi Fan followed several policemen and stood in front of an iron door.

There was a creak, and the door slammed open.

Inside is a dimly lit passageway, flanked on either side by a heavy stone wall with a dozen large thick iron doors embedded in the stone wall, and only a slit of glass windows remains on the iron door.

Knock knock!

An officer with a baton led the way in front of him and struck it with a baton as he reached an iron door.

"108 cell, this is it."

"Who's knocking a bird! Lao Tzu went out and pinched you to death! There was a rough curse from inside, and the sound seemed to be smashed in the aisle, which immediately caused a small commotion.

"What a noise! Zhang Tieniu! If you dare to make an accident again, you won't want to get out in this life! The officer shouted inside, but did not dare to open the iron door and enter.

"Turtle grandson, Lao Tzu won't go out, there is a kind of you let Lao Tzu in!" It didn't show weakness at all, but scolded even more fiercely.

"Yo Yo Yo! Brother Tie Niu, kill him! ”

The other cells on both sides of the aisle also shouted at this roar, and no matter how much the baton police shouted and yelled, they could not stop it.

……

"Mr. Yi, before the matter is investigated, please stay here for a few days." The middle-aged officer ignored these cries and motioned for the young officer to uncuff Yi Fan.

"Let me ask you again, as long as that tainted witness doesn't testify against me again, can I get out of here right away?" Yi Fan turned his face sideways and said.

"Of course, the premise is that we really can't do these murders." After the middle-aged police officer finished speaking, he was puzzled in his heart.

Since the tainted witness has come to testify, of course, there is a clear point, how can there be a reason to testify against you one moment and not to testify against you the next?

However, the middle-aged police officer naturally has arrangements, and since this Mr. Yi has entered the bureau, it is naturally not so easy to get out.

Just thinking about it, the face of another eight-character policeman suddenly poked into outside the iron gate, and said anxiously: "Boss, the director has called, and he wants to ask you for questioning!" ”

"The director is looking for me?!" The middle-aged police officer was stunned for a moment, couldn't help but glance at Yi Fan, and then hurriedly rushed back with the young officer.

He always felt in his heart that the director was looking for him, and most of them were related to this Mr. Yi.

……

"Let's go inside!" The policeman had already opened the iron door.

With a bang, the thick iron door slammed up!

Yi Fan had already appeared in cell 108.

"Yo, it's still a little fresh meat! Just one crippled, another one! Well, that's good! Ha ha! A rough laugh came from inside the room, accompanied by another thin laughter.

Yi Fan turned around slowly, and what caught his eyes was a stone house the size of a university dormitory.

There are two bunk beds on both sides of the stone house, with a total of four positions.

Three of the beds were already covered with mattresses and clothes, but the bottom bed was empty, which should be Yi Fan's bed.

It's just that this empty bed is full of footprints, and there is a thick man as thick as a wall sitting on it.

The height of the big man is 1.9 meters, the head of the needle hair is upside down, the bed board is about to reach the top bunk, and the feet wearing a pair of large-size cloth shoes are shaking proudly.

On the bed board behind the left side of the big man, there was a thin man in his early thirties, his left eye socket seemed to be broken, and the corner of his eye collapsed, and he was looking at Yi Fan with his head tilted at this time.

Behind the right side of the big man, an old man with white hair was standing respectfully on the side of the bed, his hands were struggling to hold on the big man's shoulders, looking at Yi Fan's eyes, full of worry.

"Little white face, which way? Come here and pinch your Iron Bull's feet! Zhang Tieniu stretched out his right foot and slapped it on the bed board, leaving a few footprints at once. (To be continued.) )