After returning to the police station, in order to avoid the boss's people coming to save this person, or to kill this person, he directly began to interrogate. The sheriff was watching from the sidelines, and he planned to stay at the police station tonight and not go home, after all, there have been a lot of strange people recently, maybe he, the sheriff, was accidentally kidnapped. The police station is the safest place, with An Feng and Mo Lan here, he won't be hurt.

The man was tied to the table by An An, his feet were tied, and his hands were tied, and he was very stable. The mouth was also gagged by something, and there was no way to bite his tongue to kill himself, and there was no way to bite the poison in his mouth.

The boss's men are quite loyal, and none of them have leaked any news about the organization to them. Either they died, they fled, or they committed suicide, and these people are quite extreme. At first glance, it's not something that normal people can do, so the people who follow the boss are unusual people.

An Feng and Mo Lan sat opposite the man, looking at him very calmly, and after looking at each other for more than ten minutes. Mo Lan picked up the glass of milk on the table, took a sip, and then put the cup down. The look never left the man's face, it was a simple psychological tactic.

After half an hour of stalemate, the man in black couldn't hold on, layers of sweat dripped from his forehead, and his eyes were a little red, as if he had been stimulated by a strong light. There is a kind of pressure in this interrogation room, and it is especially easy to panic when faced with this situation at night. If it was An Feng who was interrogated, maybe An Feng would not be able to support it, this is the definition he gave to this interrogation. The dim light, the dispassionate scrutinizer, it's all stress.

The man writhed and struggled. The inside of his mouth was gagged, and he couldn't say a word, so he could only scream. Seeing that his eyes had compromised, Mo Lan stepped forward and took out the cloth and put it on the table.

"How the hell do you want to say something, don't torture me here." The man in black was very uncalm, and roared directly, and even wanted to move his seat and leave. He was angry, the beads of sweat on his face became more and more, and the redness in his eyes became more and more serious.

Mo Lan smiled, this is what she learned from others before, psychological tactics. There are a lot of people who are very fragile psychologically, and this person is very good. I can last so long to make a little crazy. If you were a normal person, you probably would have wanted to hit the wall a long time ago.

"The boss is not okay with you

Are you cold-blooded adults not dead" Mo Lan asked about this matter directly, all she wanted to know was this matter, if the boss didn't die for a day, there would be no peace in the world for a day.

The man stopped talking again, lowered his head as if thinking about something, and when he didn't pay attention, the poison in his mouth was bitten again, and the person was gone again. When Mo Lan stepped forward to check, the blood on the corner of the man's mouth was slowly dripping, and there was a disgusting taste, and Mo Lan had no choice but to look at this matter in vain.

The sheriff began to feel that the boss's affairs were really not as simple as they imagined, and it seemed that Xiao Qi's death was not an accident. All the things An Feng found for him were about that boss, so that man planned so many strange cases single-handedly. This is really a magical character, if he is a good person, it is estimated that he can do a lot of beneficial things for the people of this world.

An Feng looked at the person and didn't speak, he knew that these killers had undergone strict training, and it was impossible for them to spit out things about the boss so easily. Just go back and rest, there is no meaning in everyone, they don't say anything, they pull Mo Lan and go straight out. The sheriff looked helplessly at the rest of the mess, ordered the people to clean up, and went back to rest when he saw them go home.

It wasn't so quiet in the police station that night, and there was another corpse, which made the officers a little uneasy, leaving a few people there to guard the others, especially Han. This was not ordered by the sheriff, but they left a few men to guard it on their own initiative.

Han looked at the people who kept walking back and forth, and felt very irritable, he couldn't run if he stayed here. Why suddenly send someone to guard

Nothing happened in the first half of the night, and there was a very rapid footstep in the second half of the night. Several police officers scattered when they heard the footsteps, and after they dispersed, they were attacked, and the knife quickly wiped their necks, and the police officers fell directly to the ground, all of them with wide eyes, looking like they didn't dare to be confident.

Those people stood guard directly outside, and none of them dared to act, looking at the smell of blood around them, and did not touch anything else, they quietly stood at the door. Cold-blooded walked in with two people, looking at the many people who were locked up, ignoring the others, forbidden to go to the cold.

"You take someone away, you'll hate you even more if you're a thousand tones like this. I'm not going to leave here, I'm going to atone for my deeds. Han said calmly. The moment you see the cold-bloodedness, you know

The boss didn't die, and sighed that this person was really blessed in his life. There were no deaths in this condition. He really doesn't want to care about the rights and wrongs of this world anymore, and if he stays here quietly, maybe his body and mind will get a kind of relief.

"Are you really not leaving?" asked again in cold blood. Come here, he is willing to come. He also volunteered to save the cold, after all, the two used to be friends.

Han didn't speak again, and resolutely didn't go out. The people around him were not happy, they had already wanted to go out, there was a strange person who came to save him, and he didn't leave. One by one, they shouted, "Let us out, we are willing to go with you." ”

Cold-blooded skimmed some of these people, ignored them, and directly led other people's people to evacuate quickly. None of these people have done a lot of bad things, and this is the place where they should be the most. Letting it out will not be corrected.

"Hurry up and let us out, don't go."

Han listened to the words of these people, felt very irritable, sat quietly in place, closed his eyes tightly, put aside all the noise around him, and meditated quietly. He felt sorry for the officers who fell on the ground. The people who were imprisoned with him could only see ugliness on their faces.

Guilt is a feeling that everyone will have in their hearts when they do something wrong. But some people have very little guilt, even if he does something wrong, he will feel that it doesn't matter, he is right. These people just have too little guilt, they don't know how many days they stay here, they don't know how to repent.

Actually, there is nothing wrong with staying here, they will move to other police stations from time to time to help out with work and organize some useful things. They are not whipped every day, they are confined to the house every day. This kind of life, for those of them who have too little guilt, still can't satisfy their selfish desires.

Evil does not go away, and every time a new evil arises, there will be a new justice to defeat them. I just hope that Qianyin will be fine, she will be the final justice, although she has also done things that hurt heaven and reason, but the person she killed should be damned, and she wants to bless that girl for him.

Han prayed silently in the bottom of his heart, staying here is very quiet, and he can think of a lot of thoughts about the purity of the heart.