With a "click", the door to the interrogation room opened.

Qiao Peng walked in with a smile on his face, followed by a lean guy.

Short and short, ordinary can no longer be ordinary face, but such a person makes Ye Pu feel dangerous.

The small police station even hides a master.

"Your name is Ye Pu, right?" Qiao Peng's face was full of gentle smiles.

Ye Pu nodded.

"Do you smoke?" Qiao Peng took out a cigarette from the cigarette case and handed it to Ye Pu.

"I don't like to smoke." Ye Pu refused.

"Smoke is a good thing, forget it, don't force it." After Qiao Peng lit a cigarette to his own sake, he sat down on the table.

"This case is a serious case with a bad impact, and I have to take it seriously. Shall we record another confession? Qiao Peng said to Ye Pu in a consultative tone.

"Okay." Ye Pu agreed.

"Prepare pen and paper and write down every detail carefully." Qiao Peng said to the big man beside him.

"Hey, okay." The big man took out a pen and paper with a suspicious face, ready to make a note.

"Name."

"Ye Pu."

"Age."

"Twenty-three."

"Who?"

"Nanzheng County, Jiangning City."

The other party judged the two of them from just going out to coming in, and the more the other party spoke to himself pleasantly, the more Ye Pu felt a trace of danger.

"Can you tell me more about what happened?" Qiao Peng became very patient.

"That day ......"

"Wait, you said that guy was a killer? Trying to assassinate you? Are you rich? He's going to run away to assassinate you when he has nothing to do? ”

Ye Pu shook his head.

Although I just made a small fortune, I really can't get along with rich people at all.

"Then he doesn't accompany his wife and children, so he wants to run to assassinate you? You didn't have to assassinate him, right? Qiao Peng said with a smile.

"The body of that killer is intact, you report his photo and fingerprints to your superiors, and I am sure there will be results soon." Ye Pu reminded.

"Go to Nima, can it be your turn to teach me Lao Tzu's case? I said that you assassinated him, that is, you assassinated him, you quibbled a chicken feather! Qiao Peng changed his previous pleasant face and replaced it with a vicious face.

"Even if you're a good person, you can also be a policeman." Ye Pu sneered.

"Roll Nyima." Qiao Peng was furious.

"Hey, go give him a taste of our craft." Qiao Peng nodded with his finger at the big man who was making the record.

Ye Pu's eyes narrowed, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly to reveal a graceful arc.

"Okay." The captain spoke, and the big man's eyes lit up.

Just now the captain asked him to make a record, Nima, isn't this forcing Zhang Fei to embroider.

When Dahan was about to rush over, Qiao Peng handed him the baton in the drawer. Now the big man is like a tiger with wings, looking at Ye Pu's expression is like seeing a lover he hasn't seen for many years, so obsessed and so nostalgic.

"Huh~" The baton smashed towards Ye Pu's head with the sound of whirring wind.

Ye Pu's right leg stomped on the right hand side at forty-five degrees, and his body and the chair shifted a whole position to the left, just dodging the thunderous blow of the big man.

"Bang." The baton hit the ground with a dull sound, and it actually brought up a trace of dust.

Ye Pu's eyes lit up, this guy dared to make a dead move, and there was a wave of anger in his heart for no reason. Taking advantage of the big man's stunned moment, he kicked the big man in the ribs.

"Click."

Dahan's ribs were broken by Ye Pu's kicking, and he lay on the ground in pain and inhaled cold air.

"Oh, you're pretty good." Qiao Peng said sarcastically.

When he first saw the corpse, he didn't understand. How much force can shatter a person's internal organs, and he just saw this guy's skills, and he became relieved. But if you are good, so what, when you enter here, you have to coil Lao Tzu if it is a dragon, and you have to lie down for Lao Tzu if it is a tiger. But this one next to me is not bad, I can't help but Qiao Peng glanced at the low guy next to him.

This guy's name is Fang Wude, he was once the national sanda champion, and he is the brightest star of the police academy, and everyone is extremely optimistic about this kid's future. However, in the process of chasing thieves, he accidentally punched the other party into a fool. Due to the efforts of everyone and his military exploits, his superiors sent him to the Jiangning City Police Station and became a small security officer, which was regarded as a punishment for him.

Seeing that his colleague had suffered a big loss at the hands of the other party, Fang Wude raised his foot and was about to walk over to Ye Pu. At this time, there was a knock on the door suddenly, Qiao Peng stopped Fang Wude, turned around and walked out of the door.

"What's the matter? Didn't they all sue you? Don't call me if there's nothing urgent. Qiao Peng's face was full of unhappiness.

"Captain, there is indeed an urgent matter." A police officer said tremblingly.

"Huh?" Qiao Peng frowned.

"......," the police officer leaned on Qiao Peng's ear and said a few words.

"Damn, why didn't you say it earlier? Where? Hurry up and take me there. Qiao Peng reprimanded.

The police officer did not dare to slack off and quickly led the way in front. Nima, isn't that talking?

Qiao Peng went out of the door, and a young man with yellow hair leaned on a luxury car, holding a very beautiful girl in his arms.

"Song Shao, what kind of wind blew you here?" Qiao Peng squatted and smiled.

"What nonsense, let me ask you if you caught a guy today?" Song Yu's face was full of impatience.

Hearing Song Yu's question, Qiao Peng's heart sank suddenly. "Song Shao is also here for that kid?"

"Yes, yes." However, he did not dare to slack off, and hurriedly answered.

"He and Song Shao are friends?"

"Roll Nyima, are you despising my character? I'll be friends with him, what a joke. Song Yu glared.

"Then ......," Qiao Peng asked cautiously.

Song Shao is notoriously difficult to deal with, and if he is not careful, he will be scolded or beaten, but he can't refute it. Qiao Peng was afraid of Song Yu, and he was even more afraid of Song Yu's father.

"You've been kicked in the head by a donkey." Song Yu roared.

After saying that, he kicked Qiao Peng on the thigh.

I just thought that I might be beaten, and sure enough, I was kicked. Seeing the forty-two yard footprints on his thighs, Qiao Peng felt a little impulsive to cry.

"Giggle......" The girl in Song Yu's arms was directly amused by Qiao Peng's expression.

"Don't laugh." Song Yu reprimanded.

The girl glanced at Song Yu fearfully and stopped smiling.

"Didn't he kill someone? I just want to torture him a lot before he dies. Song Yu smiled cruelly.

"I want his right hand." Thinking of the scene of being slapped by Ye Pu, Song Yu could blow up his lungs.

"I understand, I understand." Qiao Peng's chick nodded one after another as if pecking rice.

"Got it, why don't you get out of here?" Song Yu was impatient.

"Good, good." Qiao Peng turned around and ran in.

"Click."

The iron door was slammed shut. Qiao Peng looked at Ye Pu, who was sitting on the chair with a calm face, with a strange face, boy, how many people have you offended?

To have a right hand, it is indeed ruthless.