"Director of the Public Security Bureau, can you still smoke when you are working? I've seen it for a long time. Mu Qing looked at him with disgust.

"Mu Qing! I'm asking you now! The director of the public security bureau slapped the table with a slightly cold face: "Don't be ignorant!" Otherwise, I will serve the punishment." ”

Mu Qing smiled slowly and shook his head.

Seeing Mu Qing's fearless attitude towards himself, the director of the Public Security Bureau only felt that his breath was holding his breath in his chest, and he couldn't go up or down.

Extinguishing the cigarette butt, he stood up and walked out of the interrogation room.

There was a 'bang' and the door shut.

Only then did Mu Qing bow his head slightly, looking at the cold shackles on his wrists.

staring at the shackles silently for a long time, the corners of her lips hooked slightly, and an innocent smile gradually emerged.

The director of the Public Security Bureau, after arriving at the scene, took her away without even asking, which shows that the identity of the person behind Guo Xiangyu is not low.

It's good to have a high status.

The higher you stand...... The more painful it hurts!

After a while, two officers in police uniforms opened the door to the interrogation room and walked in.

The two looked at Mu Qing coldly, and asked in a routine transcript: "Name, age, identity." ”

Mu Qing didn't say anything.

The two police officers' eyes suddenly became a little colder, and the two looked at each other, and saw from each other's eyes how tricky the girl in front of them was.

"If you don't cooperate with us, then we will torture you!" A police officer slowly approached Mu Qing, circled around her, and whispered a threat.

"Feel free to do whatever you want." Mu Qing didn't laugh angrily, that smile looked extremely innocent and harmless.

One of the police officers received a call at this time and listened quietly to the voice on the other end.

"The medical examination report and the appraisal report have been completed. The result of the evaluation was a minor injury, and the girl had already committed the crime of intentional injury. Next, all you need to do is get her to confess. After the director of the public security bureau finished explaining, he hung up the phone.

In the interrogation room, the policeman's attitude towards Mu Qing was also about to freeze in an instant.

"Go get the torture instruments." One of the officers tilted his head at the other.

Soon, another man walked in with two batons......

I thought that when she came in with a baton, Mu Qing, a girl who was less than twenty years old, would at least show a trace of fear on her face.

It's a pity that they couldn't find the slightest emotion on her face.

On the one hand, they were surprised by the calmness of the girl in front of them.

On the one hand, it is ridiculous for her stubborn insistence on keeping her mouth shut.

This police dispatch was personally arranged by the director of the Public Security Bureau, and the matter involved Fu Jianbo's nephew, as a person in this Public Security Bureau, he is no stranger to Guo Xiangyu.

Who doesn't know that Fu Jianbo dotes on Guo Xiangyu more than his parents?

It's no secret that this has long been in Tongdu County.

Fu Jianbo's doting on Guo Xiangyu has made Guo Xiangyu not only not relent, but also intensified over the years.

"Finally, I advise you, as long as you confess your sins obediently, you don't have to bear the pain of this baton. Otherwise, the instruments of torture are not discriminated between men and women. After all, one of the police officers couldn't bear to torture such a beautiful girl.

"Try it." Mu Qing pulled her lips and smiled sarcastically.

She is not guilty, why should she confess?

Feeling that his kindness was treated as a donkey's liver and lungs by Mu Qing, the police officer was angry in his heart: "Okay, since you want to try it so much, we will fulfill you." ”

The baton was painful but not fatal, so the two officers had no sense of abuse of lynching.

The two of them each had a baton in their hands and struck at Mu Qing's body......

However, no one noticed, and under the shackles, Mu Qing's wrist turned slightly......