It didn't take long for the police car to stop, and Su Han was taken to the interrogation room by several police officers. There was hardly any sunlight coming in, and the empty interrogation room seemed a little dark as a result. Su Han sat down on one of the small stools, and the other officers left.

I don't know what tricks the Zhou family is going to play, they should know, this ordinary police station alone will not affect me much at all. Su Han's fingers kept tapping on the table in front of him, and he patiently waited for the interrogators to arrive.

Not long after, there was a click of the door opening, and a middle-aged police officer with a slightly bald head walked in. Is he Su Han? The middle-aged police officer looked at Su Han, and a trace of coldness flashed in his eyes. The guy who doesn't know whether he is alive or dead even dares to offend the Zhou family.

If I do this well, the big tree of Zhou's family will definitely have a bright future. When the middle-aged police officer thought of this, his heart suddenly became a little hot.

He walked up to Su Han, sat down on another stool.

"What else do you have to explain?" The middle-aged police officer took out a record book and put it on the table.

"There's nothing to say, it's purely framing." Su Han looked at the middle-aged police officer and sneered in his heart.

"Framed, I don't think so! There are witnesses who have seen you brutally murder the warrior woman, and we have taken your fingerprints from the warrior's body. The middle-aged police officer said inwardly.

"First, I don't know, and I don't want to know, who the witness is, but I seriously doubt that this so-called witness is the real criminal."

"Second, as for fingerprints, it's even simpler, with today's technology, it is not difficult to create simulated fingerprints, and today's law has long eliminated fingerprints, don't you know that you are a policeman?"

Su Han was not nervous at all in the face of the policeman's question, and he slowly stated his opinion, as if this interrogation room was his home.

Boom!

The middle-aged police officer slammed the table and scolded: "You give me honesty, so as not to suffer anything." Confess your sins one by one and sign them. Maybe I can look at your good attitude and reduce your sentence when I report it. ”

"I repeat, I have nothing to explain, this is purely a frame-up." Su Han sneered and said, "As for you, you don't have the ability to convict me, call the people behind you out." ”

"Okay, good boy, you're still so arrogant when you get to the police station!" The middle-aged police officer laughed instead of being angry, "If I don't give you some hardship, it seems that I can't pry your mouth open." ”

After speaking, the middle-aged policeman punched Su Han, Su Han dodged, but his hands with chains immediately strangled the middle-aged policeman's hand.

"Huh...... Hurt...... Damn, let it go......" The middle-aged police officer didn't dare to move, and shouted towards Su Han.

"It's all said, just because you are not enough to convict me and call out the people behind you." Su Han slowly let go of the middle-aged police officer's hand, and then he sat down on the stool leisurely.

The middle-aged police officer looked at Su Han, kept rubbing his hand that had been strangled by Su Han, and said with some trembling: "You wait, you ......"

Before the middle-aged policeman's words were finished, Su Han's cold eyes met his eyes, his body trembled again, and he swallowed the words that were about to reach his mouth. Just when he didn't know what to do with Su Han, the iron door of the interrogation room was opened again, and another person walked in.

Syllable...... Syllable......

This person clapped his hands and said, "It is worthy of being a person who dares to argue with my Zhou family, but he is still so arrogant when he arrives at the police station."

Zhou Qian looked at Su Han with gloomy eyes, this was the first time he really saw Su Han, and it was this stinky kid who slapped the Zhou family in the face three or four times.

Useless stuff. Zhou Qian looked at the middle-aged police officer who was smiling flatteringly at him, snorted coldly, and then signaled with a look that he could leave.

In the gloomy interrogation, Zhou Qian sat in front of Su Han. He didn't say anything cruel, nor did he make a move on Su Han, he just kept smoking the tobacco, and white circles spewed out of his mouth. After a long time, he snuffed out the cigarette in his hand and left the interrogation room.

Before leaving the interrogation room, he whispered in Su Han's ear: "This ordinary police station can't trap you, and I know it, but at least it can trap you for a while."

"As for what will happen during this time, I don't know!"

Threaten me? Su Han's fingers kept tapping on the table, and the corners of his mouth showed a hint of coldness, I want to see who dares to come. It's also cultivation at home anyway, and it's the same in this detention center now, but it's just a different place.

Soon, Su Han was taken to one of the cells and changed into a prison uniform.

Speaking of which, there are first times for everything, but I didn't expect that today was also the first time I was in prison. Su Han smiled, but he didn't care much.

In today's society, martial arts are prevalent, and ordinary people have a little bit of force in their hands, so all kinds of incidents occur in groups. The federal government has established a samurai prison in every city, which is a place for samurai who have committed serious crimes. And it's not just an ordinary martial artist who can enter it, and the martial artists who are imprisoned inside are at least standard martial artists or extremely vicious people.

As for the detention centers and prisons of all sizes in ordinary police stations, they are scattered in different parts of the city, and most of the people in them are some gangsters who bully and bully by force.

As soon as Su Han walked into this cell, a foul smell immediately greeted him, and he blocked his nose with his sleeve.

"The smell in this cell is really bad." Su Han muttered.

"Boy, what did you say?" A big, shirtless man pinched his ear with his little thumb as he looked at Su Han, and next to him stood several other prisoners. One of them was pinching his shoulders, one was knocking his legs, and the other was fanning him to keep him away.

This bullying and domineering gangster is bullying the soft and afraid of the hard outside, and he is still the same when he enters the prison cell. Su Han swept over these people, and then stopped paying attention. He chose an open space and sat down.

"Stinky boy, our boss is talking to you." A thin man shouted at Su Han.

Su Han sat cross-legged on the ground, silent, a few flies, no need to pay attention.

"Shout, is the newcomer very arrogant, but I like it!" The big man brushed off his clothes, then stood up and walked towards Su Han.

He stretched out two fingers and was about to touch Su Han's face, Su Han grabbed the big man's fingers with one hand, and with a soft click, the big man's two fingers were broken under Su Han's power.

is too weak, such a person makes him not interested at all, and he doesn't even exert a layer of strength.

"Give it to me!" The big man obviously didn't realize that Su Han was an existence he couldn't provoke, and feeling the pain coming from his fingers, he shouted angrily at the others.

Su Han frowned, in this noisy environment, he couldn't calm down at all to cultivate, so he still cleaned up these flies, so that he could calm down.

Thinking of this, Su Han stood up violently, only to see a black shadow flashing in the cell, and the few prisoners who approached him just now were all lying on the ground with their bodies in their arms.

Looking at this scene, the big man's eyes widened, he looked at Su Han blankly, and kicked the iron plate. Damn, this guy at least has the strength of a pseudo-martial artist, why is there such a bad star in this cell. provoked Su Han, and his intestines were about to repent.

"Be quiet, I won't be allowed to make any noise during my cultivation!" Su Han said coldly, he naturally didn't have a good face for these bullying and afraid of hard people.

"Okay, sir, listen to you, the brothers will never disturb you." Dahan said flatteringly to Su Han, and then he looked at the other prisoners with a cruel expression, signaling them to keep absolutely quiet.

This was much cleaner, and Su Han sat down on the ground again and began his cultivation. The other martial artists were scattered in a few small corners, far away from Su Han, and they were really afraid of Su Han.