Chapter 92: The President Is Not Something You Can See If You Want To!

Xu Yi did so, she put the cigarette in the corner of her mouth, opened her arms, and faced them in a fearless way, and the police saw that she was honest and walked over quickly.

As soon as they got closer, they first kicked the gun on the ground away, and then controlled Xu Yi, hugged her shoulders, and clasped her hands behind her back.

"You are Xu Sanshao!?" One of the older police officers looked her up and down, surprised and curious about the young boy who called himself Xu Sanshao.

As rumored, Xu Sanshao is outstanding, both in appearance and courage, it makes people look at each other, and at first glance it looks like a dragon and a phoenix among people.

Look at her gaze, calm and composed, even if she is escorted, her momentum has not diminished at all, and those fierce eyes make them feel a little weak.

"I just, what? Is this still in doubt? Xu Yi squinted at them, his expression cold and arrogant, "...... I want to see the president. ”

"President?" The two police officers smiled, looking at her as if they were looking at a neurosis, with disdain, "Xu Sanshao, you still think that you are the deputy commander of the Seventh Army?" You're a nationally wanted criminal right now, and in your current status, the president isn't the one you want to see! ……”

"Are you sure?" Once she is arrested, the president must see her, otherwise she will not openly turn herself in on the street, but go directly to the presidential palace, because it saves more time.

"This ......" The two police officers were stunned, they were a little undecided, they decided to report it first, so they escorted her into the police car first......

Xu Yi was taken back to the police district headquarters, and the police chief personally called the presidential palace for instructions, and received a reply half an hour later, asking them to immediately escort Xu Sanshao to the presidential palace.

Five police cars, plus motorcycle traffic police to open the road, Xu Yi enjoyed this kind of felony treatment for the first time, on both sides of the street, many citizens stopped to watch, pointing at the convoy, speculation and discussion.

Upon arrival at the Presidential Palace, she was taken directly into the special interrogation room of the Presidential Palace.

Xu Yi has only heard rumors about this place, saying that high-ranking state officials will be imprisoned after breaking the law, and will not only be interrogated by the Supreme Court, but also the president himself.

After my father was arrested, he was also locked up here for a long time, and now she has also come in.

Xu Yi sneered, sitting in this interrogation room that was not too big, but seventy or eighty square meters, with a simple bedroom inside, a white rectangular table and two chairs outside, and the rest of the room was empty.

Directly in front of it is a mirror, believed to be a mirror image on both sides, and on the other side is glass, allowing a clear view of the entire interrogation room.

She stroked the faint marks from the handcuffs and the unhealed knife marks on the palms of her hands, and stared at herself in the mirror with her arms folded on her chest, her face gloomy, and there were faint dark circles under her eyes.

Raising her hand and touching it, she seemed to remember that she hadn't had a good rest since her father was imprisoned, let alone a good meal.

None of this was a big deal to her, as she spent four days and five nights on a desert island when she went to Venezuela for special training at the Hunter's School, without any food except two bottles of fresh water, a dagger and a few matches.

There are very few fruits on the island, she only ate one coconut fruit in those four or five days, and there is no chance and possibility of sleeping at all in order to prevent wild beast attacks.

At that time, nearly 100 people went, and only eight graduated with medals, with a 90 percent elimination rate.