Chapter 684: Lifting a Rock and Shooting Yourself in the Foot
"If you have any means, come on, I still say this." Liu Jianming said very shamelessly, unless he uses a gun, he is really not afraid of what these rookies can do with him, all the methods of torture, Ye Zhaoliang knows, and he also knows.
"You're dragging! But the night is long, and there are still many hours before dawn, so I'll see if you can make it until the first brother comes! Ye Zhaoliang said viciously, as long as no superiors rushed to the police station, he would be alone here, and he would not believe in the treatment of this stinky and hard kraft candy!
Soon a subordinate brought a basin full of water.
Someone else brought a thick stack of absorbent paper.
The two guys grabbed Liu Jianming's head, and Ye Zhaoliang personally took a few pieces of paper and put them on Liu Jianming's face, and then shouted: "Pour water on it." ”
"Understood!" One of his men ran over with a washbasin in his hand, and the water in it was dangling.
Before he could pour the basin up, he was kicked in the abdomen.
"Wow!"
He screamed, his waist arched into a shrimp, and his body flew backwards, smashing the interrogation table to pieces.
Basin "just poof! With a bang, it stuck on the ground, and the water splashed everywhere.
A group of subordinates hurriedly avoided it.
Liu Jianming shook off the absorbent paper on his face, leaned forward, and slammed his head on the bridge of Ye Zhaoliang's nose.
"Ahh
Ye Zhaoliang screamed, his nose bleeded, he staggered backwards and retreated, his heels stepped on the slippery ground, one did not stand firmly, and fell into a dog eating.
"Hahahaha!"
Looking at Ye Zhaoliang's declining appearance, Liu Jianming laughed unbridledly, this bastard still thinks that Lao Tzu is in the police station, and he is destined to be bullied by him, is it really a daydream.
"Ye sir!"
"Ye sir!"
"Ye sir!"
A group of subordinates hurriedly went to help Ye Zhaoliang.
"Get out of here!"
Ye Zhaoliang pushed away his subordinates, crawled up with a nosebleed, and then pulled out the officer's special Oroque 17 pistol with a distorted face, and removed the safe, "Click!" With a sound, he pulled the sleeve, and finally strode over to Liu Jianming.
"Ye sir, Ye sir, you can't!"
"Sir Ye, you have to be calm!"
"Ye Sir ......"
A group of subordinates hurriedly persuaded each other, and it was still okay to make some small moves behind their backs to take revenge, but if you really want to use a gun, it will be big.
"Fuck off! Don't pull me! Whoever pulls me, I kill whom! Ye Zhaoliang roared with a hideous face, like a beast that chooses people and devours them.
"Don't stop him, just let him come," Liu Jianming said to his subordinates, and then looked at Ye Zhaoliang, who was almost rampant: "If you have a kind, you will shoot." ”
Liu Jianming is an Interpol, and if he is wounded by a gunshot at the police station before the trial, there is no way to cover up this kind of thing, and he can only carry the burden of whoever does it.
Ye Zhaoliang aimed the muzzle of the gun at Liu Jianming's head, panting, his chest rising and falling sharply, staring at him with bloodshot eyes.
All of his men held their breath, their eyes staring at the fingers resting in front of the trigger without blinking, and they could even hear clearly if anyone accidentally let out a sullen fart.
After a stalemate like this for a while, Ye Zhaoliang wiped a handful of nosebleeds, suddenly smiled, and the muzzle of the gun left Liu Jianming's head, and then said:
"You've won again."
Of course, Ye Zhaoliang did not dare to shoot, he regarded honor as more important than anything else, and the position of superintendent was earned by him with great difficulty, and you must know how many people on Hong Kong Island are still lingering as chief inspectors until they retire in their seventies and eighties, and it is unprecedented for a person like himself who is already a superintendent before the age of 30.
How could he die on his own and give up his good future for the sake of an insignificant and despicable villain?
Inexistent!
"Don't get complacent too soon, the game has just begun!" Ye Zhaoliang took one last look at Liu Jianming, and then said to his subordinates: "You hang him up, I'll go change my clothes first, and then continue to clean him up when I come back." ”
Until Ye Zhaoliang "Bang!" With a slam on the door, many of his subordinates reacted from the shock.
You must know that Ye Sir's appearance just now was really terrifying, many people thought that he would kill Liu Jianming in a fit of anger, in that case, everyone would be done playing.
If Interpol wants to investigate this kind of thing, it is easy to investigate it, and it is impossible for paper to contain the fire.
What kind of person Ye Zhaoliang is, Liu Jianming knows very well, the kind of person who does not benefit and does not get up early will inevitably weigh the pros and cons before making a decision.
Knowing that it will be detrimental to him, he will not think about it.
By the time Ye Zhaoliang finished washing up and came out with a new set of clothes, Liu Jianming had been handcuffed straight up and down, his toes were on the ground, his hands were raised high, and he was handcuffed to a pipe above his head.
"Hmph, I said the game has just begun, and I have time to play with you tonight." Ye Zhaoliang looked at Liu Jianming, twisted his neck and smiled sadly.
Liu Jianming shook his head, still the kind of appearance that the soldiers came to block the water and cover the earth.
In Ye Zhaoliang's eyes, he was a dead pig who was not afraid of boiling water, and he was even more angry.
"Hold him on both legs and don't let him move," Ye Zhaoliang ordered to his subordinates, "Lao Tzu will give him a good loosening of his bones." ”
After the subordinates hugged Liu Jianming's two thighs respectively, Ye Zhaoliang immediately wanted to step forward to carry out retaliation, but after thinking about it, he felt a little bottomless in his heart.
I'm afraid that Liu Jianming will temporarily engage in some planes, which will make him suffer again.
So, for the sake of insurance, Ye Zhaoliang went outside to find a long rubber rod to come over, so that even if he didn't have to get close to the other party, it was enough to hit him.
Ye Zhaoliang carefully approached Liu Jianming from behind with a rubber stick, and was about to find a chance to make a move......
Suddenly, someone ran behind him.
"Ye sir, you can't hit him......"
Ye Zhaoliang was a little strange, turned around and asked, "Why can't you?!" I've got him done today! It's useless to persuade anyone! ”
"That's not the case...... "The person who came was very anxious, "Ye sir, you listen to me......"
"What are you talking about?! Wait until I'll beat this bastard first! Ye Zhaoliang lifted the rubber stick and was about to fall......
"Stop!"
There was a loud shout from behind!
Ye Zhaoliang was excited, and his movements couldn't help but stop, because the voice behind him was very familiar.
And the person who reported the news had lowered his head, revealing an expression of wanting to cry without tears.
Ye Zhaoliang looked back, and saw that it was his boss Guo Xuehua and Guo Sir who stopped him, and he immediately felt disapplied.
Because Guo sir is "his own person", he will definitely turn a blind eye to some things.
But why did Guo Xuehua squeeze his eyebrows at himself?
But when Ye Zhaoliang's gaze extended back along the corners of Guo Xuehua's mouth......
Immediately confused.
Standing behind Guo Xuehua is the first brother of the police department, the current Commissioner of Police Zeng Xiangrong.
And Zeng Xiangrong's gaze is gradually getting cold......