Chapter 465: Crazy

Wu Gang came back to his senses from the surprise he had just seen Zhengji, and then he was full of questions, what is Zhengji doing here? He opened his mouth and asked tentatively, "You came to me?" “

"The high school student who was injured is my best friend!" Masaki looked at his eyes and suddenly said incompatibly. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

Wu Gang obviously didn't understand all of a sudden, and after a few seconds, he showed a sudden look, and a flirtatious smile appeared on his disgusting face again, and said with a smile: "I'll just say why the situation has changed abruptly, it turned out to be a friend who hurt your big star, I'm so afraid!" Yes, I injured the man, isn't he dead? What a pity."

Masaki's eyes flashed, and the irrepressible anger burned in his eyes, and the appearance of Fan Cheng lying on the bed appeared in his mind, suddenly, he stretched out his hand, grabbed the other party's hair, forcibly matched his gaze to his own gaze, leaned forward, and whispered in his ear: "It's a pity? You'll soon know what regret is! ”

"Regrets? I have never regretted what Wu Gang has done, aren't you just a little star? Do you really think that if you have a little fame, you can walk sideways in Xincheng? Wait, it won't be long before I can get out of here", Wu Gang struggled to raise his head, feeling the pain of his scalp being clenched by his hair, and squeezed out a smile.

"Get out of here?" Zhengji shook his head, his eyes slightly slumped, "That's right, you will indeed leave here", with his voice, when Zhengji's eyes with his back to the mirror opened again, they were already a pair of blood-red pupils turning windmills, and Wu Gang's unbelievable expression was reflected in the pupils.

In the blood-red space, Wu Gang's face was full of horror, and he wanted to move, but he found himself in a blood-red chair, with iron nails thick with his fingers, tightly nailing his palms and soles of his feet together, every movement was a piercing pain, if the physical pain made him extremely painful, then the oppression in this strange space now made him feel an unprecedented fear mentally!

"My friend, thanks to you, is now a vegetative person," the voice of Zhengji sounded in Wu Gang's ears, as if it was close at hand.

"You! You're a human or a ghost! I'm dreaming! I must be dreaming", Wu Gang, who was extremely panicked, bit the tip of his tongue violently, but sadly found that except for the sharp pain at the tip of his tongue, there was no feeling of waking up, he was still in this groggy red world, and the voice of Zhengji was still echoing in his ears pervasively.

"You say he's going to wake up? If not, wouldn't I be guilty for the rest of my life? Therefore, only if you accompany him, can you slightly relieve the bitterness in my heart", Masaki's voice to himself sounded, and the figure appeared in the air a few meters away from Wu Gang, there seemed to be no trace of emotion in his eyes, silently reading, and his hand was gently raised.

"Whew"! An incredible scene appeared, under the chair where Wu Gang was, a gushing flame appeared as if it was burning out of thin air, instantly sweeping Wu Gang's whole body, burning without leaving a trace, accompanied by Wu Tiansheng's hoarse wail, in this empty space, it was extremely terrifying.

Wu Gang in the chair couldn't see the expression on his face clearly, he could only see his body constantly twitching and writhing, his clothes turned into ashes, his skin gradually turned into a pitch-black color, his hair melted away with the wind, the whole scene was as weird and terrifying as a thriller movie, Masaki watched his muscles, muscles and bones, and internal organs burn out little by little, although he knew that it was an illusion, he still couldn't help the pantothenic acid in his stomach, but when he thought of Fancheng, Masaji's eyes were firm again.

Zheng Ji is still like this, Wu Gang, who is in it, is even more soulless, as if he is about to go crazy, he has never felt so weird as now, the pain of burning his body wave after wave, usually he is a person who can't help jumping when a cigarette butt is accidentally burned, but at this moment he is surrounded by fire, what is even more strange is that even so, his consciousness is extremely clear, and he clearly feels the feeling of the flames raging on his body, little by little, bit by bit, watching his body be burned out little by little, From the very beginning of his will to survive to the current liberation of death, the reality is that he has no tendency to lose consciousness at all.

"Bang", Zhengji snapped his fingers, as if it had never appeared, the fire disappeared, and Wu Gang in the chair also sat intact, only he told him the truth of everything just now with extremely frightened eyes in his despair, and it took a long time for Wu Gang to come to his senses, curled up in pain, and looked at himself in amazement who was intact and didn't even have a trace of wrinkles in his clothes, what the hell is going on? Could it be that it was a dream just now?

However, before he could recover his strength, Zhengji snapped his fingers again, accompanied by a crisp sound, the fire raged again, and Wu Gang began to scream again, again and again, again and again, I don't know how long the time has passed, the space has always been Wu Gang's screams, but the sound is getting weaker and weaker, and in the end, Wu Gang can only sit on the chair, making a ** sound, and his eyes are already confused, unable to distinguish his expression.

Zhengji glanced at him, waved his hand, the sky swirled, and then came back to his senses, he had returned to the dim interrogation room, the clock on the wall and the minute hand stopped in place, only the second hand ticked away for a second, and one second, but let Wu Gang experience a miserable world, Wu Gang on the chair, drooling, hehehehehe, smirking, a stench came from the lower body, but he had already been incontinent, Zhengji stretched out his hand and shook it in front of his eyes, but he still smirked in ignorance, as if he was blind, Zhengji knew in his heart, Wu Gang after reading for a month, I'm afraid I'm already completely stupid at the moment.

"I said you can get out of here, the Trigeminal Psychiatric Hospital is waiting for you", Masaki muttered to himself as he slowly stood up and knocked on the door.

A few people outside the door were stunned, in their feelings, Masaki had been in for less than three minutes, had not done anything, and was about to leave so soon?

"He's mentally ill, I can't tell", Masaki seemed to be saying something inconsequential to a few people at the door, and the expression on his face was unfazed.

"Psychotic?" The two policemen at the door muttered to themselves in surprise, glanced at each other, and hurriedly walked in, and then saw Wu Gang smirking embarrassedly in the chair and the dripping ground under him.

"Wu Gang? Wu Gang?! One of them tentatively stepped forward with his nose covered, patted Wu Gang on the shoulder, and shouted at him loudly.

"Ahh Yes! Yes! Wu Gangmeng, who was still smirking just now, turned pale, leaned back violently, and the chair couldn't withstand his violent shaking with a "bang", and fell to the ground, but he seemed to have no feeling, kicked his legs sideways, climbed to the corner with a stool, looked at it tremblingly, and suddenly his frightened expression changed, and he convulsed and laughed again, laughing louder and louder, echoing in this narrow space, so that the two of them involuntarily covered their ears.

The two hurriedly walked out, and said to Zhou Huansheng, who was also stunned: "Zhou Ju, it seems that he is crazy," After speaking, he looked at Zhengji who looked immobile on the side in fear, logically speaking, I had never heard of Wu Tian's son once had this problem, but now the facts are in front of him, could it be that Zhengji did it? But if it's political discipline, what kind of ability does it take only three minutes to turn a normal person into this? They don't know whether to believe or say it's a coincidence.

"Brother Zheng? This...."Zhou Huansheng couldn't hide the shock in his heart, and a screaming laugh echoed in the corridor, making his heart feel an inexplicable chill, and he couldn't help but look up at Zhengji.

Zhengji glanced at Wu Gang in the room and shook his head: "No matter my business, after I went in, I felt that something was wrong with him, check if he had a history of mental illness", his indifferent look made people have to believe that this may really be a coincidence, but this is too coincidental, and Zhengji, in his heart, also knew that he might have done something obvious this time, but he was fed up with cowering and looking forward, and what happened to him made him not in the mood to be gentle with anyone, in this life, he must be happy and revenged, and he will repay his kindness! If there is a feud, it will be settled! If anyone doubts, let him doubt it, if he can't even avenge the revenge of the person he cares about the most, how can he be worthy of Fan Cheng on the hospital bed, how can he be worthy of his own heart.

"You guys, go and take him to a mental hospital and check him carefully," Zhou Huansheng didn't chase him anymore, waved his hand and arranged, he was also a little disturbed by Wu Gang's laughter.

"Brother Zhou, I have something to ask you", Zhengji suddenly said when the two policemen entered the house to deal with Wu Gang.

"You just say", Zhou Huansheng looked upright, and said without hesitation, the events of the past two days made him completely feel the unfathomable political discipline, Geng Jianbo's iron-fisted methods, Song Liang's mystery, let him secretly congratulate himself on his original choice, only two days, Xincheng's officialdom has been turned upside down, Wu Tian, the president of the procuratorate, heard that he was shuanggui that night, and the rest of the people who were involved in it were also suspended, punished, even on his own police station, the original acting director Ding Kequan, Without waiting for himself to speak, he was also suspended for investigation, and vaguely, he keenly felt that behind Zhengji, there was probably an unprecedentedly powerful force that shocked the seemingly indestructible officialdom of Xincheng to the bottom!

"Help me take good care of" the few hurtful gangsters in the prison, "Zhengji's eyes flashed with a cold light, the main culprit has been dealt with, and the original accomplice, he also wants to make them regret what they did, and they will have to pay the price for others, not to mention, the scars on Fancheng's body are also indispensable to their share!

ps:I posted a chapter in the middle of the night.,In order to make it cool for everyone to see.,I'm desperately trying to have one more chapter today~~