"Be lenient in confession and strict in resistance, do you want to go home early?" Another policeman came in, and this guy put his hat on the table, and a persimmon face looked like someone owed him 10,000 yuan.

"Of course, will you let me out? Thank you, I'll just say, I'm a victim, and I helped you destroy a black club, so you should thank me! Yan Jun seemed to be happy, "But no thanks, this is a citizen's obligation!" ”

"Bang!" Persimmon Face slapped it on the table, "Shut up!" Who said they were going to let you go, you are seriously suspicious, and you still want to get out so soon? After inspection, the pistol has your fingerprints on it, do you say it was the gun you fired? ”

"My fingerprints?" Yan Jun's eyes widened in surprise, "That's impossible!" Officer, I'm a coward, ants don't dare to step on it, how dare I kill someone? Besides, I couldn't shoot, I didn't touch the gun at all, but the fat man wanted to shoot me, and I had to fight back and hit him on the wrist. I've said this several times, so I don't need to say it again, do I? ”

Yan Jun can see that this persimmon face is deliberately aimed at him. Although he took the gun, he had already wiped it carefully, and he would never leave fingerprints, and he watched Conan solve the case every day, if he didn't even know about it, it would be better to die head-on.

"You two go out and let me interrogate me!" Persimmon Face said to the other two.

The two hesitated, then got up and went out. This persimmon face is the deputy director's brother-in-law, and they can't afford to mess with it.

"Boy, admit it honestly, so as not to suffer from flesh and skin!" Persimmon face approached Yan Jun, hehe sneered.

"I haven't done it, how do I admit it? I said that you were strong enough to force your mother, and you admit it? Yan Jun looked at the persimmon face like a fool and shook his head, "Even if you admit to being forced by your mother, I won't admit to killing!" ”

"Look at how hard your mouth is!" Persimmon Face took two books and put them on Yan Jun's chest, and then took out a hammer from behind his back, which was the kind of rubber hammer used by workers.

Damn, Yan Jun didn't expect this grandson to dare to do it.

A thumping sound sounded inside the interrogation room, and Yan Jun struggled in the chair, but his hands were cuffed to the chair, and it was difficult to shake at all. smashed more than a dozen times in a row, and the persimmon face stopped, but it was a little strange, ordinary people would have vomited blood long ago after receiving these dozen blows, and this kid just screamed a few times.

"I'm going to sue you for lynching!" Yan Jun's eyes breathed fire.

Persimmon smiled on his face, not caring at all, "Sue it, do you think someone is taking care of you?" ”

The persimmon face picked up the phone, "This kid is not honest, let's bring it!" ”

Soon a policeman, who seemed a little sneaky, closed the door and handed a bag to Persimmon Face, while he himself stood guard by the door.

Persimmon Face smiled, put on a pair of gloves, and took a pistol out of the bag.

Damn, Yan Jun understands, this guy wants to kill people! He was ready at once, and a large ant spread its wings under the table, ready to attack at any moment.

Who knew that the persimmon face had no intention of shooting, but said with a smile, "Do you look familiar, by the way, this is the pistol that the golden tiger is holding." Don't worry, I won't kill you, I don't want to pay for my life. ”

As he spoke, he came to Yan Jun's side, holding a pistol in one hand, and grabbed one of Yan Jun's hands in the other to let him grab the pistol.

It seems that this guy wants Yan Jun to leave fingerprints on the gun, but no matter how hard the persimmon face is, Yan Jun's hands don't move as if they were cast in iron.

"Paralyzed!" Persimmon slapped Yan Jun in the face.

I didn't expect to hit at such a close distance, I don't know why, Yan Jun dodged as soon as his head moved, the persimmon face was too violent, the action was different from the psychological expectation, and he flashed his waist all of a sudden, and screamed. The policeman guarding the door hurriedly ran over, "What's the matter, dare to attack the police?" ”

Yan Jun rolled his eyes, "Do you have long eyes on your ass, can't you see me handing it over?" "Anyway, these two goods are obviously here to frame them, whether they are scolded or not, they are enemies, so it is better to make yourself happy.

The police looked at it, yes, how could this attack the police? It's just that this guy is so arrogant that he dares to scold!

"Fight, as long as you don't kill you!" Persimmon Face gasped, took a baton from the side, his eyes flashed with a penetrating cold light, and he rounded the baton and smashed it down on Yan Jun's head.

Yan Jun pinched his handprints with both hands, and spat out two syllables in his mouth, "Oniya, Pornar Cocon!" A black gas on his fingers suddenly entered the center of the persimmon's face and eyebrows.

If you go down with such a stick, it will be a concussion if it is light, and it will be a vegetative person if it is heavy. The other policeman looked at all this with a grin, and he also found a baton, ready to wait for the persimmon face to hit him enough before going up.

However, after waiting for a while, Persimmon Face's stick stopped on Yan Jun's head, and then to the policeman's surprise, Persimmon Face turned his head and smiled at him. The smile was indescribably weird, and before the policeman could react, the persimmon face rolled over with a stick, and the target was not Yan Jun.

With a bang, the policeman was knocked down with a stick, and then Persimmon Face slammed the stick like crazy. The beating made another policeman cry and scream, and the scream was even more fierce than killing a pig!

Persimmon Face stopped, holding the stick as if it wanted to continue. The other policeman didn't care about the identity of Persimmon Face at this time, if he didn't resist, he would be killed, his face was covered with blood, anger rose from his heart, grabbed his baton and fought back. This time, Persimmon Cake's face was like a fool, and he was beaten to the point that his head was bleeding.

"Hey, something doesn't seem right!" The policeman stopped.

With a bang, the door was kicked open, and many policemen rushed in from outside.

They were stunned when they saw this scene, they originally thought it was an abuse of lynching, but this movement was a little bigger, and even the director was alarmed, but it wasn't like that at all!

The police rushed up to separate the two persimmon faces, and then Director Zhang walked in, his brows furrowed, but he was very happy in his heart, this persimmon face was the brother-in-law of Deputy Director Sun Cairen, who relied on the hard relationship behind his back and often provoked thorns in him, this time he had to be treated well.

"Fighting at work, you really do it, do you still have organizational discipline, who do you think you are, are you street gangsters? Yes? Director Zhang scolded these two people, and the two guys drooped their heads and didn't dare to speak.

"Okay, that's great, this dude?" Yan Jun's eyebrows danced, and he almost applauded.

It was said that the two of them should be sent to the hospital first, but Director Zhang did not do this, he looked at Yan Jun, "Well, who are you?" ”

"My name is Yan Jun, I reported the incident in Sheng Tang today, who knew that you two policemen were going to bend into a trick, and then you had to hold a gun to make me press my handprint, No, the gun is here!" Yan Jun's mouth pursed.