Chapter 365: Rescue Zhou Wansong
"Dad, Mom, you guys rest for a while, I'll finish talking to them, and we'll go to the new home!"
After Father Lin and Mother Lin left, Lin Feng found a big stone to sit down on.
"Chen Fan, tell me what you learned!"
"Master, our City God Temple has been defined as an evil cult, and all the City God Temples in various places have been sealed, and after the Temple Zhu is caught, he will be sentenced. Even those who are devout and faithful, as long as they are reported, are detained and examined. Speaking of this, Chen Fan's face showed a gloomy color.
"Our temple has been arrested by the police station, is this the case in Qinghong County?"
Chen Fan knew why Lin Feng asked like this, he shook his head and smiled bitterly: "Master, although Zhou Wansong was not sent to prison, he is also in the detention center now, and he has to be interrogated every day. ”
"Okay, I'm not so active in catching criminals, and the people who arrested me are catching me quite smoothly! In this case, I can only take my temple blessings out of prison one by one. ”
Lin Feng's eyes flickered with a cold light, and in the case of urgently tracking down Chen Fan's whereabouts above, what kind of treatment those temple wishes would be in the police station, he didn't have to think about it.
Qinghong County, Police Department.
In the interrogation room, Zhou Wansong was handcuffed to the heating pipe, and several police officers stood in front of him.
"Director Zhou, it's a new day, what new tricks do you think we should play today?" The policeman at the head looked at Zhou Wansong with his triangular eyes open and a sneer.
This policeman's name is Dai Zuoren, and he was masturbated by Zhou Wansong because of his improper style.
I don't know what it means, after arresting Zhou Wansong, let him interrogate Zhou Wansong, and also turned off the monitoring of the interrogation room.
Seeing this scene, Dai Zuoren still didn't understand the meaning of the above. Immediately, he nodded and assured the leaders of the police station that he would definitely let Zhou Wansong tell where those City God Temple Temple Zhu were hiding.
Zhou Wansong glanced up at Dai Zuoren, and lowered his head weakly.
Seeing Zhou Wansong's reaction, Dai Zuoren stepped forward suddenly, grabbed Zhou Wansong's hair, and pulled it back.
"What's your reaction? Look down on Lao Tzu and don't want to talk to Lao Tzu, do you? Is it? Is it? ”
Dai Zuoren asked as he violently tugged at Zhou Wansong's hair.
The pain from the scalp made Zhou Wansong unconsciously want to bend over, but his wrists were rubbed out of blood by the handcuffs. But there was an even more intense pain.
"I don't have anything to say, I don't know anything!" Zhou Wansong endured the pain and said weakly.
"Don't know?" Dai Zuoren sneered, "What the hell are you fooling Lao Tzu?" You have been hanging out with the cults in the City God Temple all day long, and you still dare to say that you don't know, then I'll let you know and bring me pliers! ”
Hearing that Dai Zuoren was going to take the pliers, Zhou Wansong's face suddenly changed: "Dai Zuoren, what are you going to do?" ”
"What? I see your face. You should know what I'm going to do, right? How about it, Director Zhou, do you remember something? ”
Zhou Wansong's face turned blue and said: "I don't know anything!" ”
"Tut, Director Zhou. You really don't shed tears when you don't see the coffin! You're mixed up with the gang at the City God Temple, and it's obvious that they don't treat you as a human being anymore, as long as they can get the news out of your mouth, no one cares what I do with you. Do you really want to give it a try? ”
While speaking, the pliers in Dai Zuoren's hand had already clamped Zhou Wansong's nails and pulled them outward!
"Ahh
Ten fingers to heart. Even if Zhou Wansong was an iron man, he couldn't bear the pain at this time and cried out.
"Oh, Director Zhou, seeing that you are in such pain, I am helping you put your nails back!"
Dai Zuoren smiled cruelly, and sent the pliers in his hand forward, and his nails were directly inserted into the wound of Zhou Wansong's fingers.
"Ah-Dai Zuoren, you bastard, don't fall into the hands of Lao Tzu in the future!"
"It seems that Director Zhou is not comfortable like this, I'll adjust it!"
Dai Zuoren held Zhou Wansong's nails and kept turning on his fingers, stirring up the flesh of his fingers, and blood kept flowing out.
Bursts of intense pain came from his fingers, making Zhou Wansong feel like he was about to twitch.
Boom!
The iron door that was locked from the inside flew up suddenly, ripped out a large piece of wall skin, hit the opposite wall, and directly embedded it.
"Who the fuck broke in!"
Dai Zuoren scolded and turned around, and saw Lin Feng walking in with Li Luo and Chen Fan.
Lin ...... Lin Miao wishes! ”
As a native of Qinghong County, Dai Zuoren still knows Lin Feng's face.
Seeing Zhou Wansong hanging from the heating pipe, Lin Feng's face was as cold as iron.
With a slight wave of his hand, the heating pipe, along with the handcuffs, turned into powder and fell to the ground, and a layer of golden light wrapped Zhou Wansong and brought him to Lin Feng's side.
Lin Feng looked at Dai Zuoren in front of him, his eyes were calm, without the slightest wave.
"Lin Miaozhu, this is all done by a few of them, it's none of my business!"
Seeing that Lin Feng waved his hand lightly just now and dismantled the heating pipe, Dai Zuoren immediately felt that his legs and feet were weak, and he hurriedly pushed the responsibility to the policemen next to him.
"Lin Miaozhu, this is all done by Dai Zuoren, we are innocent!" The policemen also hurriedly defended themselves.
Lin Feng waved his hand lightly at a few policemen, and they immediately felt a strange itching sensation coming from all over their bodies.
Dai Zuoren immediately grabbed it on his body, but the more he scratched, the more itchy he became, the more he wanted to scratch, and it didn't take long for them to have dense blood marks on their bodies.
But that was just the beginning, as they began to scratch at the flesh, a refreshing sensation came to their minds, but as soon as they stopped, an even more intense itching sensation came to their minds.
As the more flesh they caught, the greater their sense of refreshment, and in the end, they couldn't even control their hands, and instinctively grabbed pieces of flesh from their bodies.
Although they felt a refreshing sensation in their bodies, they clearly knew that they were dying.
This difference in perception causes them even greater psychological pain.
"Lin Miaozhu, we were wrong, please, spare us!"
"Spare us!"
Lin Feng was indifferent to the begging for mercy from several policemen, and at this time, Zhou Wansong in the golden light was completely repaired.
"Lin Miao Zhu!"
Standing behind Lin Feng, Zhou Wansong's face showed excitement.
"Let's go, let's go and rescue the other temples!"
Ignoring the policemen behind him who kept catching their own flesh and blood, Lin Feng took Zhou Wansong and walked outside. (To be continued......)