When the enemies see each other, they are very red!

Kong Heng's blood surged in an instant.

Immediately I felt full of strength,

The pain and suffering that he endured on the way back from this flight was nothing.

I can't wait to break free from the shackles, slap Wu Jie's smiling face to the ground, and rub it hard!

It's a pity......

looked at Wu Jie angrily, and struggled frantically twice, Kong Heng didn't exert himself in vain.

It's useless

Sitting on a special stainless steel chair, his hands and feet are cuffed.

It is also in film and television works that there will be situations where the binding is not tight and people escape.

This is in reality......

His hands and feet were cuffed separately, and he didn't have a key or a needle or anything like that.

Can you still use your fingernails to pry the handcuffs open?

No matter how strong a person is, it is impossible to break free!

So......

Kong Heng did not struggle in vain, but stared at Wu Jie viciously and smiling.

Seeing such a vicious appearance, Wu Jie couldn't help but sneer:

"Yesterday in the hospital, you kept saying that you confessed your mistake and asked me to open up and show mercy to my subordinates, and then what about it?

"Not only colluded with the little devils, but even killed two gendarmes, fled to the little devils, if you were born decades earlier, wouldn't you be a traitor?"

With a light snort, Wu Jie took two steps back, sat down and lit a cigarette and smoked.

Kong Heng was angry, and struggled twice.

No miracles happen!

He couldn't break free from the handcuffs and anklets, and got up to beat Wu Jiefat.

"Alright, don't struggle!

"If there is a particularly major meritorious service, maybe it can be changed from death to life!"

The interrogator reminded loudly with a sigh of anger.

Kong Heng glanced around.

This is a typical interrogation room.

In front of the steel chair is a small table.

Two interrogators, one for questioning and one for recording.

There will be a chair next to it for the leader accompanying the interrogation.

On the wall, on the wall, there is a slogan that reads, 'Confess leniently, resist strictly'.

Two roof corners, as well as surveillance cameras.

The entire interrogation room was extremely quiet and tidy, with only one door to enter and exit, and no windows.

On the other hand, there are ventilation windows on the floor and ceiling, and the cold air is slowly wafting out.

If you want to fix the person, it will be very cold and shivering.

"What are you looking at? If you can't get out, quickly answer the question truthfully, the first ......"

The interrogator reminded again, but before he finished speaking, Kong Heng snorted coldly.

"I won't say anything, I don't know anything!"

"If you want to handle the case in accordance with the law, then find all kinds of criminal evidence and give me zero confession to handle the case!"

"If you bend the law for personal gain and want to use lynching, then you can toss as much as you want, play me to death or beat me to death!"

After saying that, Kong Heng simply closed his eyes.

He sat with his head back, as if he was going to sleep and rest.

He was now exhausted and hungry from the pain caused by the drugs on the plane.

Anyway, you can't escape, so it's better to take a minute and a second to rest.

And his posture of 'dead pigs are not afraid of boiling water' and want to resist to the end made the two interrogators a little unable to sit still.

Committed heinous crimes and created shocking crimes.

How can it be so easy and comfortable?

Press it down with one key, and suddenly a strong current stimulates.

Kong Heng was immediately trembling and trembling with electricity.

If you are sleepy again, you will be awakened by electricity.

"Sleep on, listen to the questions, or you can tell yourself!"

"Humph!"

Kong Heng snorted heavily, he didn't plan to speak at all, and leaned back in his chair to rest.

The interrogator called and asked, but Kong Heng still didn't speak.

After tossing back and forth three times, the interrogator stopped calling.

Directly from the medicine box on the table, he took out the injection, and walked over to give Kong Heng a needle.

After waiting for a while, he woke up Kong Heng.

He was like a drunken drunkard, dizzy, dizzy, and out of spirit.

The interrogator tried to ask a question again, but Kong Heng still didn't say anything, but smirked.

After waiting for a while, waiting for the hallucinogenic potion to be more effective, asking again still didn't work.

"That's it!"

Wu Jie flicked the cigarette butt away.

The scarlet cigarette butt slid out a wonderful arc and landed accurately on Kong Heng's abdomen.

Moment.

The cigarette butt burned through his clothes and pricked his nerves deeply.

With a scream, Kong Heng struggled and writhed frantically as if his buttocks were on fire.

The cigarette butt finally fell, but the man was also burning his teeth.

After sobering up, Kong Heng stared at Wu Jie viciously.

If the eyes can kill people, then Kong Heng's eyes are to break Wu Jie's body into thousands of pieces.

But......

Kong Heng still didn't speak.

Wu Jie didn't bother to talk to him, turned his head to look at the two interrogators, and ordered:

"It's the middle of the night, I'm still hungry, hurry up to the cafeteria to see, what's spicy and delicious, put it here and get a table!"

After the order, when the two interrogators left, Wu Jie didn't get up, and beat Kong Heng wildly.

This guy is a professionally trained special soldier, and his willpower and ability to resist interrogation are different from ordinary people.

If you want to use conventional means to force him to comply, it is simply a fool's dream.

Therefore, Wu Jie simply lowered his head and played with his mobile phone.

Kong Heng stared at Wu Jie closely, and after glaring angrily for a while, the feeling of sleepiness came like a tide, and he couldn't help but close his eyes and rest.

I don't know how long it took, but there was a gurgling sound in my stomach, and I smelled a very fragrant smell.

The Adam's apple squirmed, and I couldn't help but swallow my saliva.

When he opened his eyes, Kong Heng's eyes immediately lit up.

There was a small table in front of him, and there were many small dishes on the table.

What is the back pot meat, fish-flavored shredded pork, boiled beef, steamed lobster......

Nima!

The food treatment of the Security Bureau is so good?

Kong Heng couldn't help but want to raise his right hand to take it.

Outcome......

The handcuffs were cuffed, and he couldn't move at all.

Suddenly, Kong Heng suddenly realized his current situation.

It's impossible to eat?

Wu Jie put a table of good dishes so close, but he didn't give him food.

For Kong Heng, who didn't eat dinner, was tyrannized until now, and was so hungry that his chest was pressed against his back, this was really too tricky.

You can see and smell it, but you can't get it or eat it.

Spicy next door!

deliberately covets Lao Tzu, it's too special.

Kong Heng couldn't help but glared at Wu Jie fiercely.

I saw Wu Jie and the two interrogators, eating so much.

I also opened a bottle of Moutai, pushed the cup and changed the lamp, and enjoyed the food while drinking the wine.

Damn!

What kind of interrogation is this?

The Security Bureau still has this kind of saucy operation?

Kong Heng was furious, he really wanted to explode, break free from the handcuffs, and lift the table.

"Don't be in such a hurry, eat slowly!"

"Everyone has been caught, what are you worried about? We have time to judge slowly!"

After Wu Jie reminded the two interrogators who were eating too fast, he picked up the wine glass and glanced at Kong Heng with angry eyebrows with a smile.

"Thanks to you! The Security Bureau has confiscated more than a dozen sets of real estate, stocks, bonds, etc. in the name of the deceased, and has raised hundreds of millions of dollars!"

"Now the food has improved greatly, you see, they are all smoking China and drinking Moutai!"

"It's been a good day!"

After Wu Jie took a sip of wine, he pushed a plate of sauce elbows in front of Kong Heng.

As long as he is willing to lean forward and lower his head, he will definitely be able to gnaw.

But......

How could he be shameless and bow his head?

"What's the matter? Don't you want to eat? This elbow is fat but not greasy, it melts in your mouth, and it is very refreshing!"

Wu Jie picked up a little with chopsticks and showed it to Kong Heng.

"Look at this meat, only the front hooves of the best fat pigs can chop off such a good elbow!"

"I'm angry and don't want to eat?

Kong Heng didn't say a word, and he didn't spit on the whole table like a ruffian hooligan, if he couldn't eat, he would filth the entire table.

Closing his eyes, Kong Heng continued to rest.

But he could control himself from looking, but he couldn't control his nose from smelling.

Moreover, his stomach was growling with hunger, and he couldn't help but keep thinking of the scene where Wu Jie and the three of them were feasting.

The hunger pang hit Kong Heng's psychological defense over and over again.

But in Kong Heng's heart, he kept admonishing himself.

Wu Jie is a bastard, the king of pit kings.

Will he give himself a big meal and enjoy the food?

Dream on!

This guy is deliberately coveting himself, deliberately trying to provoke himself.

There's really no need to waste lip and tongue expressions with such a philistine.

Calm, calm, restraint!

Kong Heng warned himself over and over again.

And Wu Jie didn't plan to let Kong Heng eat, just such a scumbag-traitor, why waste food?

The reason why I am working here is that the 'Fox Hunting' plan has not yet worked, so I can only grind foreign workers here, torture Kong Heng, and make some 'small money'.

It's not.

In order to achieve the effect of mental torture, the interrogator woke up Kong Heng with an electric shock every once in a while.

If you don't beat or scold, let him watch the food and suffer from hunger.

Tossed back and forth many times.

One interrogator cleaned up the dining table, and the other pinched Kong Heng's chin with half a bottle of mineral water and poured it into his mouth.

If people don't eat or drink, they can carry it for three days at most.

But if you drink water regularly, you can live for at least seven days.

Kong Heng is such an important person, of course, he can't be starved to death.

After watering, pack up and leave.

Boom!

The door is closed.

There was darkness all around.

Kong Heng drank a lot of water and felt that his hunger had weakened a lot.

But being handcuffed to the seat and unable to move, unable to lift hands and legs unable to stretch, it is really difficult to sleep.

In this quiet and dark room, there was silence, no sound moved.

No matter what they were shouting or struggling frantically, there was no response.

Kong Heng knew that they wanted to torture themselves with various fatigue tactics, forcing themselves to be unbearable, so they took the initiative to confess.

But is it possible?

Kong Heng smiled coldly, leaned back in the chair, and closed his eyes to rest.

It's a pity......

This damn timed electric shock, every once in a while, when I was sleepy and sleeping soundly, I was suddenly awakened by electricity, it was really maddening, too torturous.

I really can't wait to arrest Wu Jie, and after beating him hard, he smeared salt with a thousand knives.

......

This night.

Nearly collapsed.

And the next morning, what woke up Kong Heng was not a strong electric shock.

Rather, it's spicy hand-filling, soup dumplings, pancakes, fruits, and fritters......

Damn!

Breakfast is so good, and I am not afraid of choking!

Kong Heng could only secretly abuse in his heart.

In fact, he was injured and tossed for another night, and now he is on the verge of a mental breakdown.

After another day or two of repeated stimulation, he felt like he was going crazy.

But......

To his surprise, he was taken out of the interrogation room in the afternoon.

He was hooded on his head, handcuffed to a wheelchair, and he didn't know where he was going.

I can vaguely feel that I am in a car.

After driving for a long time, suddenly a shrill siren sounded.

It didn't take long for the hood over his head to be removed.

I was mentally sleepy and didn't know what was going on, so the police car stopped.

The doors just opened.

Many news media reporters gathered in a swarm, frantically taking pictures and videos to ask questions.

"Mr. Kong, are you really innocent? You didn't run away on purpose, but were kidnapped and kidnapped?"

"Why did the kidnappers kidnap you, and why did they coerce you to flee overseas?"

"May I ask what is the relationship between you and Mr. Wu? Why did he spend 100,000 antidote pills anonymously to redeem you?"

"The kidnappers who kidnapped you were able to use business jets and submarines, what are they coming from?"

......

The sudden reporters and endless questions directly made Kong Heng confused.

What's going on?

Obviously there are many crimes, how can you become innocent?

Obviously deliberately absconding, why did it become kidnapped and hijacked?

What else do you say has an excellent relationship with Wu Jie......

What kind of nonsense is this?

Are you dreaming?

Are you hallucinating from being abused?

When Kong Hengzheng was a little confused, a familiar man with glasses squeezed in and shouted with a smile on his face:

"Brother Heng, you're free!"

When Kong Heng heard this, he was even more stunned......