The two of them went straight to the unfinished building.

When the two arrived, everything was calm, obviously, the disappearance of the police did not attract the attention of others for the time being, for some police, it is not uncommon to leave the post when going to work, the police profession is both rigorous and casual, after all, the degree of freedom of this profession is very large, especially the front-line police, compared with civilian personnel, the degree of freedom is incredible.

The two walked to the small room on the third floor, and saw that the middle-aged policeman had woken up and was struggling desperately, and when he saw Liu Biao, he suddenly looked frightened, obviously, he still remembered this cripple, and now the only difference is that this cripple is no longer lame, and his whole body exudes a fierce and brutal atmosphere.

Of course, what scared him even more was Zhang Yang, this stupid child who started to be stupid had a cold gaze, calm and calm, where was the stupid appearance at the beginning.

I fell into a preciously set trap!

This was the first thought in the head of a middle-aged policeman.

When Liu Biao walked in and saw the middle-aged policeman lying on the ground struggling, Liu Biao couldn't help but be stunned, and glanced back at Zhang Yang gratefully, of course, he didn't need any words of gratitude, a look was enough.

Suddenly, the middle-aged policeman's heart beat wildly, because he saw that the big young man had taken out a sharp machete flashing with a metal cold light from his backpack, and the middle-aged policeman couldn't help but feel desperate, desperately moving his body, with a begging look, and a "whining" in his throat.

"Hehe, are you awesome?" Liu Biao squatted on the ground and patted the middle-aged policeman's cheek with the cold machete.

"Uh-huh......"

The middle-aged policeman felt the piercing coldness of the machete, desperately made a sound in his throat, and looked at Liu Biao pitifully, where is there a policeman's majesty, of course, this has nothing to do with the identity of the police, the policeman is also a human being, a normal person will have an extreme sense of fear when his life is threatened, and the police are no exception.

"Well, you want to talk?" Liu Biao slapped the middle-aged policeman's face with his hand again.

"Hmm!" The middle-aged policeman nodded desperately.

"Okay, I'll let you speak, but I'll tell you, my knife is very sharp, and if you want to shout, I'll just swing it lightly...... Your throat will be cut......" Liu Biao reflexively slashed the knife in the air, which frightened the middle-aged policeman and quickly shook his head and nodded.

Liu Biao gently scratched the middle-aged policeman's face with the sharp tip he saw, so frightened that the middle-aged policeman didn't dare to move, for fear that he would accidentally touch the sharp blade.

Finally, Zhang Yang's carefully tied tape was picked open.

"......Snap", Liu Biao slapped the policeman in the face, and the policeman was stunned, presumably, he had never been slapped in his life with this status, and his face was full of anger, but immediately, his anger was replaced by fear, because the extremely sharp machete was placed on his face again.

"I ask you, I ask a question, you answer." Liu Biao said with a cruel smile.

"Uh-huh......"

"Is the law that the police are not allowed to hit people?"

"Yes......"

There was another crisp sound of "popping ......", and Liu Biao's slap knocked the middle-aged policeman to the ground, and a bloodshot overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

"Damn, why are you hitting me when the police aren't allowed to hit people?" Liu Biao lifted the middle-aged policeman up.

"Little brother, you let me go, woo...... I don't hit people anymore...... I have old and young, please, let me go, I won't report the crime......" The policeman's hands and feet were tied, and he finally sat up with a handful of snot and tears.

"Slap ......", Liu Biao slapped me again and said: "Okay, you slapped me three times, I will slap you three times, it's not easy to see that you are old and young, uncle, I don't want your surname, okay, now it's up to our boss to deal with you." ”

After Liu Biao finished speaking, he stood up with a smile and stood aside.

"Well, in order for you to remember that the police can't hit people, so, I decided to give you a little punishment, I hope you cooperate, you know, if we really want to kill you, we won't talk this nonsense with you......"

"Thank you...... What are you doing? ”

Watching Zhang Yang turn out a black plastic bag in the corner and pour out a number of firecrackers, he suddenly asked in fear.

"Well, don't talk, I'll show you how."

Zhang Yang wrapped several large rolls of firecrackers around the middle-aged policeman's body, then fixed them with adhesive tape, and ripped off a few firecrackers to empty the gunpowder inside, and finally, lit a few more circles of mosquito coils, and put the mosquito coils on top of an erected cylinder, and finally, it was done.

Looking at Zhang Yang's attentive and cautious expression, Liu Biao was a little inexplicable.

"See, there are six circles of lit mosquito coils around you?" Zhang Yang smiled faintly.

"Uh-huh, see." The middle-aged policeman nodded repeatedly.

"These mosquito coils are placed on these metal pillars. The middle of the metal pillar is empty, as long as the mosquito coil burns to the last point, the remaining bit of mosquito coil will fall into the space inside the metal pillar, of course, the reverse means that if the mosquito coil does not burn and falls on the gunpowder on the ground, then, the burning gunpowder will ignite the firecrackers on your body, understand? ”

“…… I don't understand...... "The middle-aged policeman was a little dazed.

"Hehe, it's very simple, these six metal pillars are placed around your body, and there are mosquito coils on them, so, you can't move, if you move, the mosquito coils will fall, understand?"

"Understand...... understood" The middle-aged policeman suddenly understood what Zhang Yang meant, and was so frightened that he broke out in a cold sweat.

"Hehe, it's good to understand, do you see these two metal pillars? It's on both sides of your hips, when people are shouting, they will definitely tighten their abdomen, as long as your range of action is large, the firecrackers that are tied together will naturally hang down the mosquito coils, so, I'm too lazy to seal your mouth, you remember, don't shout hard for help, when the time comes, the life is not saved but the surname is ......"

"That's that...... What do I do after the mosquito coil is burned? The middle-aged policeman didn't dare to speak loudly, for fear that the mosquito coils would fall and ignite a layer of gunpowder on the ground.

"Hehe, there are two ways, if you are not afraid of making a fool of yourself, shout directly, this is only a few dozen meters away from where you go to work, someone should be able to hear it, and someone will naturally save you at that time." Of course, there is another way, which is to break the rope yourself, the rope that binds your hands is a certain distance, and when the mosquito coil is burned, you can stand up and jump to the edges and corners of those walls to rub the rope off, and untie your hands, and then you don't need me to tell you...... Good luck......"

The middle-aged policeman looked at the two young men who left in a daze and wanted to cry without tears, now, he couldn't move, even shouting, although the firecrackers on his body were not enough to kill him, but they were enough to blow him up like a person.

The middle-aged policeman regretted it very much, regretting that his recklessness almost caused him a big disaster, but fortunately, the other party didn't ask for his surname, but just slapped him a few times......

However, soon, the middle-aged policeman found that this punishment was far more uncomfortable than a few slaps, and if he had to choose, he would rather the young man slap him fifty times, even if it was a tooth that was knocked out.

This is a long wait, the middle-aged policeman looked at the slowly burning mosquito coil with dull eyes, motionless, this is a torment, a painful torment, he found for the first time, how painful it is to not move his limbs.

Two metal pillars were placed on the hips, one under his crotch, and two on either side of the foot, one in the middle of the foot, and behind his body was the wall, that is, he had no room to move at this angle, as long as he moved, the pillar would fall, and the mosquito coil burning on it would fall on top of the gunpowder on the ground......

Mosquito coils burn at a frightening rate.

The middle-aged policeman bit his tongue fiercely to keep himself awake, but he must not sleep at this time, and whether he lived or died was to survive the mosquito coil and burn it.

The middle-aged policeman secretly swore that he would never hit a suspect again......

……

The middle-aged policeman naturally couldn't imagine that soon, when Liu Biao returned to his hometown with great glory, he came to H County again and was arrested by him, he treated Liu Biao politely, but he also formed a good fate, of course, that is already a later story.

"Zhang Yang, do you think he will report the crime after the mosquito coil is burned?" Liu Biao asked.

"Hehe, no, if I were him, I wouldn't, after all, he would only embarrass himself by reporting the crime, because he was greedy, if he reported the crime and didn't capture us, it didn't mean anything to him, if he caught us, his face would be lost, in fact, we can still humiliate him, take off his clothes and act according to the plan, in this way, he will not report the crime more and more, but that is a shame that will affect his life, and your hatred is not deep, so forget it......"

"That's right, just vent your breath, by the way, what do we do now?"

(To be continued)