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Dongchuan Public Security Bureau. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

At about 4 o'clock in the morning, in addition to the lights on the first floor of the interrogation room, only the nameplate engraved with five large gilded characters of the Dongchuan City Public Security Bureau at the door was still lit.

In the compound of the Public Security Bureau, white fog curls.

The fog keeps flowing with the air, sometimes calm, sometimes it becomes a whirlpool, constantly hovering in the air, looking from afar, the looming lights in the white fog give people a strange feeling.

Xiang Yuandong and his entourage came to the door of the Public Security Bureau and registered after completing the registration.

A few people walked straight towards the interrogation room of the Public Security Bureau.

In the two felony interrogation rooms of the Criminal Police Brigade of the Public Security Bureau, two killers were interrogated in isolation. Six or seven hours have passed since they were arrested, and the two have not spoken. He didn't even move his mouth.

No matter how the police officer in charge of interrogation asked, how he knocked on the side.

Both killers were silent.

In the end, there was no way, Song Zhiming discussed with Huo Huajie, who was in charge of the interrogation, and finally decided to let Xiang Yuandong try.

Their initial plan was to wait for dawn and directly hand over the two killers to Xiang Yuandong.

Unexpectedly, Xiang Yuandong, who was even more anxious than them to know these killers, came directly to the Public Security Bureau overnight.

So these two people, Song Zhiming and Huo Huajie, can only wait for Xiang Yuandong here.

Squeak.

"Director Song, they're here."

When Song Zhiming, who was wearing a thick cotton army coat and sitting on the interrogation table and smoking, felt sleepy, a police officer took Xiang Yuandong, Qinglong, Hua Jiaojiao, and Li Shuang into the interrogation room with cold air conditioning.

This sealed interrogation room is not very large, only about ten square meters.

The layout of the interrogation room is also very simple, except for the characteristic restraint stool and the interrogation table, there is nothing else in the interrogation room, oh, if anything, it is the air conditioner in the corner that is constantly blowing cold air against the killer.

"You're here, sit down first." When Song Zhiming saw Xiang Yuandong coming to the interrogation room, he immediately got up and said hello to Xiang Yuandong, and then he said to the police officer who led Xiang Yuandong and them in: "Xiao Zhang, you hurry up and pour a few cups of hot water, and bring a few more padded jackets." ”

"Okay Director." The officer answered and exited the interrogation room.

"How are you, you're not seriously injured, are you?" Song Zhiming handed Xiang Yuandong a cigarette, and then asked with a concerned face, "Does it matter?" If it really doesn't work, you can call someone to bring these two killers to you, ask for the results, and just tell me. Don't push yourself too hard. ”

"Thank you Director Song for your concern."

Xiang Yuandong took the cigarette, lit it for himself, and said: "It's a little injured, but it's not a big deal, right" Xiang Yuandong raised his head, looked around, pointed to the camera on the wall and said to Song Zhiming: "Director Song, please find someone to turn off these cameras." Because what happens later may be a bit beyond the tolerance of ordinary people, so don't record it. ”

After Xiang Yuandong finished speaking, his eyes fell on the killer sitting in front of him.

The age of this killer does not look very large, it is estimated that he is twenty-seven or eighteen, he is wearing a black trench coat, he is burly, and all the joints of his hands are calloused everywhere. There was no expression on his face, and his eyes were cold and murderous.

It looks like a killer dressed up on TV.

Due to the suddenness of the incident tonight, furthermore, Xiang Yuandong did not catch him alive. So I didn't have time to ask who sent these killers.

Of course, during this period, Xiang Yuandong also spent several hours in the hospital.

The shot in his shoulder was really not a big deal, the pain of that shot was not as painful as the huge impact force of the bullet when it pierced through the high-precision sniper in his hand, knocking him out a few meters away and falling on the concrete floor.

This is also the reason why Xiang Yuandong seems to be falling apart all over his body until now.

"You can rest assured that you are coming. I'll just have someone deal with it. Song Zhiming said.

"Well, worthy of the director. The brain is flexible and fast! Xiang Yuandong took a puff of cigarette, exhaled a cloud of smoke, and quipped.

"Boss Xiang, this is sarcastic about me, Song someone! If you want to be flexible, I can't compare to Xiang Boss you, so far, the director of the public security bureau on my side, has helped you wipe your ass countless times, and I don't know who you really are, what are you doing, compared to. I'm not worth mentioning! ”

"Ahem, Director Song. When the time comes, I'll tell you. Xiang Yuandong said with a red face.

Indeed, he has been in Dongchuan City for half a year.

I don't know how much trouble I have caused to the Public Security Bureau of Dongchuan City, every time something happens, Song Zhiming wipes his ass and carries it.

And Song Zhiming still doesn't know what Xiang Yuandong is about.

Of course, Song Zhiming's words are just a joke. As the director of the Public Security Bureau, he naturally knows that it is inconvenient for many people to reveal their identities. Besides, as soon as this Far East arrived in Dongchuan City, people from the Ministry of Public Security called him and asked him to take care of Xiang Yuandong, and as long as he did not harm the interests of the country and did not touch the bottom line of the country, Song Zhiming would give him all possible help.

From this point of view, the background of this Far East is not something that he Song Zhiming should know.

But for Xiang Yuandong, he does owe Song Zhiming a lot of favors.

"Song Bureau, boiling water and cotton coats are here."

This is the police officer who went and returned, carrying a few glasses of boiling water and a few cotton clothes, returned to the interrogation room.

"Okay, you put your stuff here, and go out. Remember, when you go out, close the door, and besides, no matter what happens here, don't let anyone in, tell the rest of the people, and go and rest. For the time being, Captain Huo and I will take over here. Song Zhiming said to the officer.

"Okay Director." The officer answered.

After putting boiling water and coat on the interrogation table to stabilize them, he left the interrogation room.

"Come on, put on all your clothes." Song Zhiming handed out the cotton coat to Xiang Yuandong and a few of them said: "It's already below zero this day, and it's snowing lightly tonight, and the air conditioner is on in the house, so wear a coat to keep out the cold, or it's not good to catch a cold after a while." ”

"Huh? Li Shuang, didn't I suspend you indefinitely? Why are you still here? ”

At this time, it was discovered that Li Shuang also followed Xiang Yuandong to Song Zhiming, who came to the Public Security Bureau, and immediately blackened his face. He looked at Li Shuang, who was worried, and said with some reproach: "I said, you won't be in the public security bureau in the future, what's the matter, when my words are the wind in my ears?" ”

Whew, as soon as Song Zhiming's words fell, Li Shuang's face began to get hot.

You know, women sometimes want to save face.

This Song Zhiming reprimanded Li Shuang in front of Xiang Yuandong and them, this Li Shuang will definitely feel very embarrassed, no, in the blink of an eye, this girl's face is like a monkey's ass.

"Hmph, I'm coming, what do you dare to do to me?" Li Shuang's face turned sideways and he pouted.

"I can't control you, I've already told your dad about you, and your dad will let me fire you directly." Song Zhiming glanced at Xiang Yuandong and said to Li Shuang: "I just suspended you, and I haven't officially fired you yet." Do you know why? ”

"Why?" Li Shuang asked rhetorically.

Burst!

Looking at Li Shuang, who was wide-eyed and as pure as a blank piece of paper, the two of them shook their heads helplessly.

Song Zhiming's implication was to tell Li Shuang.

She was not fired directly, but only suspended, which means that if she behaves well, she can continue to come back as a police officer. The words are so straightforward, this Li Shuang doesn't understand.

also asked why, I have to say that her IQ is really worrying.

"Alright. Officer Li, you go out first. Xiang Yuandong looked at the killer, and after glancing at Song Zhiming, he said to Li Shuang while wearing a cotton coat: "Officer Li, what is going on, you won't be able to sleep for at least half a month after watching it, so it's better for you to go out." ”

"If I don't go out, I'm going to watch here."

With a character like Li Shuang, the more you don't let her see something, the more she wants to see it!

No, if you let her go, she won't leave.

"Well, since you're not leaving, don't yell here for a while, remember, don't make a sound!" Xiang Yuandong told Li Shuang again, and then said to Song Zhiming: "Director Song, please ask Captain Huo to bring another killer over!" ”

"Okay, no problem."

After a while, Howard brought another killer from the interrogation room next door.

"Qinglong, go and shut the mouth of the killer on the chair!"

Xiang Yuandong looked at the killer sitting on the restraint bench, and a sneer immediately appeared on the corner of his mouth. He pinched the wrist of his right hand with his left hand, and after moving his right wrist slightly, he asked Qinglong to prepare a box for him to open.

When the box was opened, it contained chili water, mustard, a hammer, and tweezers embroidery needles.

Xiang Yuandong rummaged through the box, first found a bottle of 502 quick-drying super glue, and glued the eyelids of the killer's left and right eyes upwards in turn.

After sticking his eyelids so that he couldn't blink, Xiang Yuandong took out mustard.

Poured mustard into the killer's nostrils.

"U-U-U-U"

The moment Xiang Yuandong put the mustard into the killer's nostrils, his eyes widened violently, and immediately, the eyeballs were immediately bloodshot, and tears the size of soybeans fell down in a loud manner. At the same time, the muscles of the killer's whole body were rapidly bulging, and the muscles on his face, neck, and arms were bulging.

He wasn't struggling.

Soon, the killer's hands and feet, which were bound by the police U-shaped lock made of special steel, wore off a layer of skin, and it seemed that it was indeed very uncomfortable.

Under normal circumstances, if you get mustard in your nose, you can sneeze a few times and shed some tears to wash it off.

It's different now, his mouth is blocked, and he can only desperately spray the mustard in his nose out, but because his mouth is blocked, he took a breath when he put the mustard in just now, so he inhaled a lot. The position of the nose and throat is called uncomfortable.

The point is, you can't blink yet.

The taste of tears with your eyes open is no less than having your nostrils blocked with mustard.

The taste was worse than death.

"Don't get excited." Xiang Yuandong said lightly: "It's only starting now!" With that, he smeared mustard all over the killer's eyes

"U-U-U-U"

The moment the mustard smeared his eyes, the killer began to shake his head desperately, and at the same time made a 'wuwu' sound in his throat.

The painful expression on his face was also extremely exciting

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