The Ping Brigade was annoyed, divided by two by three, and "restrained" the guy's hands and feet. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 Info Then, putting him into a fixed special iron swivel chair, he circled around the guy, not saying a word, but his eyes were staring viciously into the suspect's eyes...... The guy was clearly no match, and after a while, he lowered his eyes. But he still didn't say a word.

The contest started between the two of them......

Pingwei suddenly laughed, looking very weird.

Ping Wei has never seen such a criminal police captain, strange and paradoxical.

Pingwei suddenly stopped laughing again, and shouted: "I said, you don't have any problems with your heart, right?" - Okay, good, that's good! Now, I'll give you a taste of what your heart feels like, okay? Feel dizzy again...... As he spoke, Pingwei took action himself.

He first pushed in a clockwise direction, one after another, and spun the iron swivel chair at a rapid pace—the chair began to spin and turn, round and round, as if the guy had merged with the swivel chair into a whole, and the whole was still speeding past people's eyes.

In the past, Pingshu always objected to such interrogation of criminal suspects. After all, this seems a little exciting, and it belongs to the category of inhumanity, right?

People's awareness of the law has been strengthened, and it is impossible for anyone to engage in any kind of torture to extract confessions. As a result, the iron swivel chair that was originally given by a comrade-in-arms of a deputy captain was requisitioned as such. In the past, it was generally the criminal police team members who played this trick by themselves, the purpose was to make their minds clear, and the tired criminal police boys, who still wanted to continue working, would enjoy the sleepiness, pressure and pain of life in this way, so soon, one by one, their minds would be clear.

Whenever they meet a criminal suspect who has not been able to solve a serious criminal case for a long time, they will be allowed to enjoy this kind of treatment. This has gradually become the unwritten rule of the Criminal Police Brigade, which is a highly classified "state secret" that cannot be divulged by heaven.

The young men of the criminal police strictly guard this top secret, because in principle, this top secret will not be discovered by the procuratorate. After all, time is of the essence for the Force. Sometimes, a quick push to get a criminal suspect to confess to his partner can save a lot of innocent people.

Where is there no unspoken rule? Today, Ping Yu is very much in favor of treating this gangster like this—a guy who dares to kill a criminal police officer and rob a gun. If you don't give him some color, he thinks he's a hero! It must be clarified at once: who instructed him to kill the detectives? Are there any accomplices? Why? You see, time is of the essence.

Gradually, the speed of the swivel chair slowed down a little, and the gangster's pale face could be seen, only to see a young criminal police young man, rushed forward, grabbed the armrest of the iron chair, and made a reversal, and then, the Ping Brigade also followed, helping the criminal police young man, so, the swivel chair rotated rapidly in the counterclockwise direction again, and with the addition of assistance, the faster and faster swivel chair rotated rapidly again, accompanied by the gangster's roar like a pig: "Ah-ah-suffer-no-." Hurry up—stop—stop, I—everything—explain, what—say—clearly—ah—"

Wait until the swivel chair slows down a bit, then hold down the swivel chair so that it doesn't rotate at all.

Then, he stared into the gangster's eyes from the front and said sharply: "I said, said—who, who instructed you to do this?" ”。

The gangster's face was blue and white, ugly and hideous, and he must have had his stomach and intestines like a knife, and he was extremely unhappy, and he almost couldn't stand it, and his howl like killing a pig stopped abruptly because of the staring or staring of a pair of gloomy and fierce eyes.

The gangster stammered tremblingly, "I...... I just want to go...... To rob a bank, you need a gun. I kept thinking about getting a gun. Last night, in the crowd of onlookers watching the fight, I noticed that the man had a small pistol pinned to his waist, and I kept following him...... I knew he was really a police officer, but I thought I would be able to do it if I followed him to the place where he was most careless and unalert. It's just that I thought that the place where I started was a citizen's residential area - his doorstep, who knows, it is actually the door of your criminal police brigade, and I should also be dead! ”

"Why didn't I shoot when I said I rushed at you? Say! ”

"It's not me - TMD doesn't shoot, it's that there are no bullets in this gun at all, not a single shot! I didn't expect this to be the case at all. At that time, the policeman also shot at me, and pulled the gun three times! I really thought that my little life would immediately ascend to heaven to see Lord Yama...... But what I never expected was that it was him who fell! ”

The Ping Brigade and the criminal police were all surprised: "There are no bullets in the gun of the Wang Brigade?" How is that possible? Absolutely not! What the hell is going on? …… What about his bullets? ”

Ping Wei saw fine beads of sweat oozing from the forehead of the Ping brigade, and the criminal policemen noticed at the same time that the small pistol was Ping Wei's "Qiqi" small pistol, that is, the one that forced the two twin boys of the Ping Brigade to die!

Originally, it should have been lying in the safe, but how could it run into the hands of the Wang team?

Why is this happening? Taking advantage of the night, Ping Yu walked into the office of the Ping Brigade alone and asked, "Did you remove the bullet?" How did the gun get into his hands? ”

Tears quickly poured into the eyes of the Ping brigade, and he looked at Ping Yu silently, wanting to speak.

Ping Fu was very surprised.

Strange, tears, actually tears, he also has tear ducts, rare - but she still stared at him persistently: "Why? Where did the bullets go? ”

He lowered his head, tears rolling down.

Ping Wei was very indignant, although he saw his tears at this time, but the life of an excellent criminal policeman was gone! Can tears save the life of a criminal policeman? She shouted angrily: "You—if you don't make it clear, I'll tell Director Duan to go." With that, Ping Yu turned around and prepared to rush out the door.

Pingwei grabbed Pingyu's arm from behind, and the bean-sized tears continued to flow.

Silently, he choked up and couldn't speak.

Seeing him so sad, even sadder than the death of her son's wife, Ping Fu's heart became a little softer. Just stand still and wait for an explanation.

Pingwei froze for a long time before finally saying, "I said Pingwei, this is an accident. I will never let the blood of the Wang Brigade be shed in vain. Please, shut up, don't say anything! Saying that, Pingwei couldn't help but pull Pingfu's arm and shook it a few times, like a naughty boy doing something bad, praying for the sympathy, forgiveness and forgiveness of his parents, as long as he can no longer be held accountable and no longer be severely punished.

Ping Yu completely relented.

She was determined to shut up when the investigation team of the city bureau was stationed in the criminal police brigade.