Civilized law enforcement? That was the human rights that even those who had committed crimes were acquired under the cloak of civilization after the times changed, but in Mexico City in the seventies, torture was a necessary skill for every police officer.

There is a light bulb hanging from the ceiling of the interrogation room, the shaking bulb emits a dim yellow light, illuminating the interrogation room of fifty square meters, a man about two meters tall is handcuffed and shackled on a stool, mixed with strong muscles full of strength, and the developed biceps make the whole arm look as thick as a woman's thigh. Jeans with a vest can't hide the tattoos on the body, stacks of skull tattoos can be seen on the arms, and the moxican hairstyle on the head and the scars on the face don't look good.

Skull, a very loud name, was once a black market boxing champion, but now he is involved in a bank robbery and is being "brought back" by the Mexico City Police Department for investigation.

Thirteen robbers, armed with heavy machine guns, AK-47s and other powerful firepower, robbed 30 million US dollars on the way to the bank's cash truck. The whole process took less than five minutes, and by the time the police arrived, the gang had already left the scene in the stolen vehicle.

There is no absolutely strict jihua on shijie, and often an innocuous little person can make the whole jihua ruined. The official and bandit family has been around since ancient times, and some petty thieves may be the key to solving the case. The police also captured the smash hit black market boxing champion in the intelligence provided by some addicts. In the underground boxing industry, there is an unfamous rule, that is, fighters cannot bet, this is to prevent fighters from deliberately releasing water after placing their own bets, which will make the match lose credibility. The skull, who has been famous for many years, has established his prestige with bloody victories one after another, and every time he kills or cripples an opponent, he tattoos a skeleton on his body. in recognition of their achievements. After years of bad gambling, this black market boxing champion has used his hard-earned money to repay the loan shark.

In order to pay off the gambling debts, the skull can only use other people's names to press a large sum of money on his opponent, hoping to deliberately lose this evenly matched match. repay the debts owed, but unfortunately people are not as good as the sky, when the skull goes to the ring, I can't wait to scold my mother, the opponent who was originally evenly matched with me, punched himself and was actually soft and weak, needless to say. The other party must have also used other people to put the bet on themselves, which made a bloody boxing match that was evenly matched become a farce like you pushing me before the two giant sweats.

And it turned out. The boss behind the casino beats up the two rule-breaking guys, breaks a few ribs, and kicks the two rule-breaking bastards out of the underground boxing business.

But during this time, these two guys, who both owed huge foreign debts, paid off their debts overnight and lived a life of spending a lot of money. Under the revelations of the addict, the police caught this guy who was hugging left and right in a brothel.

The skull who can participate in the planning of such a sophisticated robbery is naturally not a reckless man, although the police caught him, but there is not enough evidence. The accounts robbed by himself and others were all hidden. Just bite it and don't say it. The police can't do anything about themselves.

'Tick tick...' There was a sound of heels slapping on the ground in the hallway. Long brown hair. Tied into a ponytail and hanging down behind his back, the stiff pale blue police uniform wrapped around the stiff twin peaks. The ten-centimeter heel of the black leather boot made a series of noises when it stepped on the ground. In two years, Nissa, a tender meat who was sold in a container to Mexico City, grew into a feared cold-blooded policewoman.

There was a 'click', and the iron door of the interrogation room was pushed open. Nissa walked in slowly. With a 'bang', the iron door was slammed shut.

The police officers on the first floor saw Nissa's heroic face walk into the interrogation room. They all shouted and gathered around. A few scrambled police officers spread a black tablecloth on their desks. On the tablecloth, the various times and corresponding odds are written in white handwriting. The odds of one to one for three minutes, two to two for five minutes, four to one for ten minutes, ten to ten for twenty minutes, and one to one for thirty minutes.

The director of Clondo actually ran down, looked around, looked at the eager police officers, and shouted, "Lao Tzu is the banker!" Buy more, lose more! Time waits for no one, and a sound will start counting the time later! See how many minutes this kid can hold on to Nissa! ”

The officers were men and women. They are all as excited as chicken blood, and this gamble has become popular within the police department in the past two years. Since Nissa entered the police station, she has rushed to do all kinds of violent things such as sweeping gangs and extorting confessions by torture. None of the suspects were able to hold on to her for more than half an hour. Often when the door opens, only a bloody corpse is left in the interrogation room, but clues to the question are asked. It was only then that Clondo believed Leeshe's words, and although he killed the prisoners every time, he would let the police catch the others, and many robberies were solved. Krondo turned a blind eye. In Clondo's mind, if Nisa's character enters the gang, she will definitely be a cold-blooded warrior, but fortunately, now wearing this police uniform, she can blatantly do something to those prisoners, right?

The officers took out the green bills on their bodies one by one, "Ten minutes!" 5,000 dollars! The skull is a black market boxing champion. Lao Tzu didn't believe that he couldn't stand it for ten minutes! ”

"I'll press 3,000 dollars for 20 minutes! Damn, when I grabbed the skull, I hurt a lot of people! This guy is an empty stabber, and eight out of ten are not his opponents! ”

Anyone who has seen the strength of a skull has put their money on top of ten or twenty minutes.

"Damn, it's big, huh? Didn't the two-meter-three last time be taken care of by Nissa in five minutes? $10,000 for five minutes! The policewomen began to support Nissa, the fierce police flower.

Krondo looked at the table full of bills, which looked like six or seven hundred thousand dollars. shouted, "Buy it and leave it!" When you hear a sound, time it spent! ”

When everyone heard Krondo's words, they all held their breath, and the entire noisy police station suddenly fell silent. They pricked up their ears and listened to the voices coming from the interrogation room.

In the interrogation room, the skull saw a brown-haired woman about 1.7 meters tall walking in alone. Smiled dismissively. His eyes recklessly aimed at the other party's bumpy figure, and he stuck out his tongue and licked his lips, "Are all the men in the Mexico City police department dead?" Let a policewoman come and interrogate Lao Tzu? Hahaha, if you scout me well, how about I give you a sports car? He laughed maniacally and pointed to his crotch.

For two years, every time they were interrogated, Nissa was accustomed to the abuse and teasing of these prisoners. Nissa ignored the insults and pulled up a chair to sit across from the skull, looking at the man with her legs crossed. "I heard you're a black market boxing champion? Fifty games unbeaten in a row?" Nissa said lightly.

"Wow! The investigation is very clear! Lao Tzu, I am very majestic in the boxing ring, and even more majestic in bed, do you want to try it? Lao Tzu is undefeated in 500 consecutive games in bed! hahahaha..."The skull laughed wildly as he stared at the policewoman's sturdy twin peaks in front of him.

"Many prisoners will be as arrogant as you when they see me, and ignorant mortals are always so pathetic. After seeing my strength, he would always pray that I wouldn't kill him... I know, now ask you, where are your companions and stolen money, you will never say! So be it, beat me! I'll let you out, and if you lose, not only will I tell me everything I want to know, but I'll also lose your life!" Do you dare? Nissa's calm tone seemed to be telling a story, and she took out a key and threw it to the strong man opposite.

The skull was stunned for a moment when he saw the key that the other party had thrown over. I wonder if this can't be a police trick, right? His eyes looked at the iron door of the interrogation room, listening to the movements around him. See if anyone is hiding nearby.

Nissa was actually a little happy to see the other party's reaction. Because only those who are masters of martial arts can feel the things around them through their five senses. It seems that this skull has been able to dominate the underground boxing world for so many years, and it is not in vain.

"Don't worry, there is no one on this floor except you and me! Don't dare? If you really don't dare, I'll let someone else come and interrogate you. Nissa scoffed.

"Damn the girl! Is Lao Tzu scared? Since you are so eager, Lao Tzu will let your little mouth below taste the taste of Lao Tzu's cock! As he spoke, he picked up the key and untied the handcuffs and shackles.

'Click, click' The skull stood up and twisted its neck with a tooth-aching sound. Moved his hands and feet, the inverted triangle waist was like a cobra, six distinct abdominal muscles could be seen through the vest, the skull pressed his hands on the table, staring condescendingly at the policewoman in front of him, revealing a lewd smile, "Is the beautiful policewoman ready to meet my cock?" ”

Nissa, who was sitting opposite, was not afraid at all, but asked lightly; "Hehe, are you ready?"

"Anytime!" The skull stared at the policewoman who was close at hand, his eyes revealing a fiery gaze. Suddenly, there was a 'buzz', and the skull heard a gust of wind blowing towards the left side of his face. Subconsciously use your arms to protect the trouble. 'Bang...' sounded, and the huge force carried the two-meter-tall body of the skull to the side. Nissa's originally upturned leg had kicked the skull-like head at some point.

The unprepared skull was knocked into the wall by Nissa's kick. There was a loud bang. The police officers downstairs, led by Clondo, pressed the stopwatch. "Timer Start !!" Clondo shouted as he pinched his stopwatch. (To be continued......)

PS: The second watch was sent, and I couldn't bear the gastroenteritis vomiting and diarrhea