Chapter 994: A good move to transfer the tiger away from the mountain

Lei Dazhuang raised his eyebrows: "You mean...... Is this qiฤ“ all arranged? The man on the motorcycle deliberately lured me away so that the thugs could attack you? โ€

Ma Xiaoyao nodded: "This may be possible......"

"!" Lei Dazhuang couldn't help but scolded: "Don't let me catch that kid riding a motorcycle, otherwise I will definitely discount his 'legs'!" โ€

"Okay, don't be angry...... For more up-to-date chapters, visit wรจn:ั‰w. Ma Xiaoyao waved his hand: "This is just my guess, as for whether it is true, we have to wait for the results of the police investigation, okay, it's not too early, let's go back, if there is anything tomorrow." After saying that, Ma Xiaoyao raised his feet and left the hospital.

Lei Dazhuang hurriedly followed.

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The interrogation of the police was carried out from the hospital, and the deputy mayor Ma Xiaoyao was chased and killed in the street, which is not a trivial matter, and once it is not handled well, the consequences will be very severe.

In a regular hospital room.

Zhang Shan looked at the bandit lying on the sick bed with a stern expression: "Say, why are you chasing and killing Deputy Mayor Ma!" โ€

The bandits kept their mouths shut and said nothing.

Zhang Shan asked several times, but the bandits didn't say a word, and finally Zhang Shan lost his patience, his face sank, and his tone was cold: "I'll ask you one last time: Why do you want to hunt down Vice Mayor Ma!" โ€

The bandits still did not speak.

Zhang Shan nodded: "Do you think that if you don't speak, I won't be able to do anything about you?" Speaking of this, Zhang Shan turned his head to look at the two policemen standing at the 'door': "Go, help this guy be happy." โ€

"Yes." The two policemen immediately raised their feet and walked towards the bandits.

At this time, the bandit finally spoke, and he glared at Zhang Shan angrily: "What do you want to do?" I can warn you, there is a law that does not allow the police to use 'private' punishment on prisoners, and if you dare to touch me today, I will sue you......"

Zhang Shan took out a cigarette and lit it and smoked it, ignoring the bandits at all.

The two policemen quickly walked to the bedside of the sick and reached out and ripped off the bandit's pants.

"Ahh The bandit immediately exclaimed: "What do you want to do...... Help, the police beat someone...... Hmm...... "As soon as the bandit wanted to shout for help, a policeman quickly took out a handkerchief from his pocket and stuffed it into the bandit's mouth, and the bandit immediately stopped shouting, and at the same time the two policemen held down the bandit's hands and feet.

"Hmm...... Hmm...... "The bandits were frightened and struggled hard, but the two policemen pressed him to death, and the bandits couldn't break free at all."

Zhang Shan walked slowly to the bedside and shook the cigarette butt in his hand: "You say, if I put the cigarette butt in my hand in your nostrils, I don't know what it feels like?" I guess it will set your nose hairs on fire, right? โ€

There was a trace of fear and suspicion in the eyes of the bandits, and it seemed that the bandits did not believe that Zhang Shan really dared to stuff the cigarette butt into his nostrils.

In fact, the bandit guessed correctly, Zhang Shan really didn't dare to stuff the cigarette butt into the nostrils of the bandit, and the police tortured the prisoner is also knowledgeable, (in some special circumstances, such as encountering particularly recalcitrant criminals, the police can only use some means in order to solve the case, which is a helpless move) First of all, the prisoner can not have obvious scars on his body, and secondly, he must prevent the prisoner from getting the evidence of the punishment, as long as these two points are met, the police are not afraid of the prisoner to sue them.

"Forget it, it's fun to ignite your nose hair, but the burnt smell is so bad that I really don't want to smell it." Zhang Shan shook his head.

The bandit's eyes suddenly showed a hint of mockery.

The corners of Zhang Shan's mouth curled slightly: "Although I don't want to ignite your nose 'hair', but I can let you enjoy other projects......" Speaking of this, Zhang Shan reached out and threw away the cigarette butt, then bent down and stretched out two fingers to clamp the sweat 'hair' on the bandit's 'leg', and gently pulled it, and the sweat 'hair' fell off.

"Hmm......" The bandit's body suddenly 'stiffened', as we all know, it still hurts to pull sweat 'hair', but plucking sweat 'hair' can not see the external injury, because of this, Zhang Shan will rest assured and boldly pluck sweat 'hair' on the bandit's 'leg', so that the bandit can enjoy the beauty of pain.

"One ...... Two ...... Three ......"

Zhang Shan plucked his sweat and counted at the same time, looking like he was playing some kind of fun game.

Because he was held down by two strong policemen, and his mouth was still stuffed with a thick handkerchief, the bandits had no choice but to endure the pain, a pair of eyes stared at Zhang Shan hatefully, his eyes were full of anger, if his eyes could kill, it is estimated that Zhang Shan would have died several times.

"Listen, if you want to answer my question, just nod." Zhang Shan plucked his sweat 'hair' and said lightly: "If I were you, I would definitely have something to say, and I would never endure this pain." โ€

"Humph!" The bandit let out a cold snort in his nostrils, and his mouth was blocked and he couldn't speak, so he protested with Zhang Shan with a cold snort.

"Okay, backbone! I'd like to see how long you can 'make it'! Zhang Shan smiled coldly, waved his hands quickly, and instantly plucked dozens of sweat 'hairs' on the bandit's 'legs', and the painful bandit's body trembled.

It was obviously painful, but the bandits still gritted their teeth and stood firm and did not give in.

Zhang Shan plucked out hundreds of sweat 'hairs' in one go, but the bandits still did not give in, seeing that plucking sweat 'hair' was not very effective, Zhang Shan had to change a method.

Zhang Shan walked to the end of the 'bed' and stretched out his hand to tear off the bandit's shoes, and a foot smell immediately entered the noses of Zhang Shan and the two policemen, making Zhang Shan and the two policemen dizzy.

"Damn!" Zhang Shan couldn't help but scold: "Do you kid usually wash your feet?" It stinks! If you kid goes to the foot odor competition, you definitely deserve to be the champion! As he spoke, Zhang Shan endured a disgusting look and tore off the bandit's socks with his fingers.

A trace of doubt flashed in the bandit's eyes, he couldn't understand what Zhang Shan was going to do, since he hated his smelly feet, why did he take off his shoes and socks? The suspicion in the bandit's heart did not last long, and soon he understood Zhang Shan's intentions......

I saw Zhang Shan covering his nose with one hand, and gently scratching the soles of the bandits' feet with the other.

Tickling?

Zhang Shan actually came up with such a bad idea! Tickling in the soles of the feet is very torturous, and ordinary people can't stand it.

"Hmm...... Hmm......" The bandit immediately struggled violently, the anger in his eyes was even greater, he simply hated Zhang Shan to death, too despicable, too shameless!

Scratch left, scratch right, scratch a few times above, scratch a few more times below......

Zhang Shan's fingers were extremely flexible and scratched back and forth on the soles of the bandits' feet, and the itchy and numb feeling simply made the bandits' "desire", "immortals" and "desires" to death, and after about a few minutes, the bandits finally couldn't stand it anymore and nodded at Zhang Shan.

Zhang Shan glanced at the bandit: "Are you willing to answer my question?" โ€

"Hmm......" the bandit nodded desperately.

"Looks like you're not very tough." Zhang Shan pursed his lips disdainfully, "Okay, let him go, take out the handkerchief in his mouth by the way, and let him spread the socks and shoes by the way...... Look at him, don't let him 'mess' around, I'll go wash my hands first...... It's so stinky......" After a few words, Zhang Shan quickly walked out of the ward.

The two policemen had long been fed up with the smell of the bandits' stinky feet, and after getting Zhang Shan's order, the two policemen immediately let go, and then quickly retreated, far away from the bandits, the bandits who recovered their freedom reached out and tore off the handkerchief in their mouths, and then put up the soles of their feet and rubbed them the sick 'bed' a few times, and then put on socks and shoes: "Scold the person next door, how can there be such a despicable and shameless person in the world!" โ€

"What do you say?" The two policemen glared at the bandit fiercely: "If you dare to talk nonsense, be careful that I 'pump' you with a big mouth!" โ€

"Come on! I'm not human if you don't 'smoke'! The bandits shouted.

"You think I really wouldn't dare?" The relatively young policeman raised his feet and walked towards the bandits.

The older policeman hurriedly grabbed his companion: "Calm down, deal with deliberately 'provoking' you, if you really 'pump' him and make his face 'show' scars, then you will be in trouble." โ€

"!" The young policeman came back to his senses and glared at the bandit fiercely: "I almost fell for you!" โ€

Seeing that the young policeman saw through his intentions, the bandit's face suddenly 'revealed' a trace of disappointment, he did deliberately 'provoke' the young policeman just now, hoping that the young policeman would lose his mind and beat him severely, preferably leaving obvious external injuries, so that the bandit could confidently accuse the police of beating the criminal, but unfortunately the other party was not fooled.

A few minutes later, Zhang Shan returned, and he was in the toilet, washing with 'soap' more than a dozen times before he got rid of the stench on his hands.

Zhang Shan secretly swore in his heart that when he "tortured" the prisoners in the future, he would definitely let his subordinates do it, and he would never do it himself.

"Tell me, why are you chasing and killing Deputy Mayor Ma?" Zhang Shan rekindled a cigarette and smoked it.

The bandit's expression hesitated......

Zhang Shan raised his eyebrows: "What?" Don't tickle enough? How about I scratch it for you a few more times? โ€

The bandit twitched: "I have never seen such a despicable and shameless person as you...... Someone 'spended' money to hire us to kill the horses! โ€

A 'fine' light flashed in Zhang Shan's eyes: "Who hired you?" โ€

The bandit shook his head: "I don't know ......"

"Huh?" Zhang Shan's eyes widened.

"I really don't know......," the bandit said with a bitter face, "The other party contacted us by phone, and the money was transferred to us through the guรฒ bank...... I didn't see that person from start to finish......"

Of course, Zhang Shan didn't believe it, waved his big hand, and ordered the two policemen to hold down the bandit again, Zhang Shan ripped off the shoes and socks that the bandit had just wore, and once again stretched out his finger to play in circles on the center of the bandit's feet......

The bandits immediately screamed...... But soon the mouth was gagged with a thick handkerchief \u001e......

This time, no matter how Zhang Shan tortured, the bandit was sure that he was not lying, and seeing the bandit's exhausted and miserable appearance by his own tossed 'essence', Zhang Shan's brows furrowed, and it seemed that the bandit was telling the truth-

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