"Phew!"

The middle-aged policeman slammed on the metal table, startling both the boy and the little girl, her mouth deflated, and her eyes were filled with tears.

After being taken away, she held on to the idea that "the police will come to save me" for a long time, and it can be said that it is because of this thought that she was able to persist in that strange and terrible place, for her, the police are on her side.

It was the first time she had seen the police after that, and the image of these policemen was completely different from what she had imagined.

The old policeman pointed at the young man's nose and shouted: "You can speak again when you are told to speak! This is the police station, not your home, do you understand? What are you? I have seen a lot of people like you, even if you enter the juvenile detention center, you will still be the dregs of society when you come out!"

The teenager did not speak, and as long as the police did not mention the matter of letting the little girl out, he could remain silent.

His left foot still couldn't move, and he couldn't feel anything except the warmth of the little girl's hands, but those hands were gone, and he could only massage himself.

The interrogation room fell silent, the atmosphere was eerie, the three policemen, a murderous teenager and a frightened little girl did not speak, in fact, this interrogation did not have much significance, there were many eyewitnesses to what happened in the vegetable market, and the circumstantial evidence was still being collected, and the result must be similar.

It's just that now, the circumstantial evidence has not yet been obtained, and the police in the police station are eager to know the situation, so they want to separate the two in order to avoid collusion.

"What about your parents?" the old policeman also suppressed his temper and asked in a deep voice.

"Nope. The boy's voice seemed even deeper.

"No, which welfare institute is it from?" The old policeman sneered, thinking that this was indeed the case, it was indeed a child without parental discipline, and he exuded a wild nature, and he was not afraid of killing people, nor did he have any remorse.

"Nope. The boy still had the same voice, the same tone.

The old police officer nodded slowly, this situation is also very common, bear children quarrel with their parents, run away from home, have no ability to survive, are unwilling to go back for the sake of face, wander on the streets, contact all kinds of people, and finally become like this, and some people who come into contact with bad people and embark on the road of crime.

"Call the people at the welfare home and tell them to send someone over. He said to the policewoman next to him.

"Good. The policewoman turned around and was about to go out.

"No, I don't. The boy stood up violently, but because of the problem with his left foot, he did not stand firmly, and sat back in his chair.

This reaction was a little bigger, and the three policemen were stunned for a moment and looked at him.

The teenager was a little nervous, the police did not investigate the identity of the little girl, and did not find anything abnormal, but once the welfare home was called, it would inevitably be investigated, and a check would find out the problem.

She is missing, and presumably even her parents believe that she has been sold elsewhere by traffickers, and if her identity is found, he will be in even greater trouble.

"Go and call. The old police officer looked at Sun An, and a playful smile appeared on his face.

The young man's brow furrowed tightly, and he glanced at the old policeman, then at the male policeman standing next to him, and then at the policewoman who walked towards the door of the interrogation room.

Seeing such a look, the old police officer and the male policeman were vigilant at the same time, this is making a battle plan, and the extremely vicious prisoners usually have such expressions when they are arrested, because once they are arrested, they will face very heavy punishments, and they will be sentenced to death or life imprisonment, so it is better to fight and still have a way to live.

But it is very rare to see such a look in the eyes of a teenager, who suddenly realizes that they have underestimated this murderous teenager, and the murder does not seem to be a simple accident or self-defense.

Before they could react, the teenager had already slid under the table, the metal table was fixed to the ground to avoid the interrogating police from being attacked by the suspect, so it was safe to burrow under the table, and the smaller the stature, the easier it was to move.

"Ahh

The chair was also made of metal and slippery, and he was dragged under the table, and then he was hit the face, and one hand touched his waist nimbly, but he did not have a gun, and the patrol officer brought a gun when he went out, but when he came back, he had to hand it over to the gun depository, and finally, his hair was caught, his head was lifted, and he was hit the ground.

Before the policeman could react, the boy sprang out from under the table and jumped to the policewoman at the door with one foot, holding a blade in his hand.

"Stop!" he rushed toward the boy.

The boy did not stop, and the speed of jumping on one foot was not slower than that of the policeman, and in the blink of an eye, he rushed to the policewoman who turned back when he heard the scream, and threw her to the ground.

"Don't move!"

Turning over and hiding behind the policewoman, she sat on the ground, grabbed her hair with her left hand, and held the blade across her throat with her right hand, with her back against the door of the interrogation room.

The policeman stopped and stared blankly at the boy on the ground, he couldn't believe that this guy dared to do such a thing at the police station.

"If someone pushes the door and hits me in the back, my hand might slip. The young man said coldly, his eyes fixed on the male policeman, like a dangerous wild animal.

The male policeman hurriedly raised his hand to stop the rest of the police who heard the shouting and rushed to the interrogation room.

"Calm down, now you haven't made a big mistake, think about the consequences. He said to the boy.

"Help me up. The boy glanced at the little girl.

The little girl walked to the young man next to her, grabbed the clothes on his back, and pulled it up with difficulty, but the young man did not rush to get up, but grabbed the policewoman's hair and lifted it up, so that she stood up with him.

The hand is steady, and no matter what the policewoman moves, the blade keeps a few millimeters away from her skin.

"Carry me. The young man leaned into the policewoman's ear and whispered, his eyes always staring at the policeman, without turning.

"I see. The policewoman answered, also looked at the male policeman, and slowly squatted down.

The boy's hand moved with her movements, and when she squatted down, he let go of her hair and put his hand on her shoulder, he couldn't move on one foot, which was also a helpless move.

At this moment, the policewoman suddenly reached up with both hands, grabbed his arm, continued to bend over, stood up, and with a buttocks, a back fall threw the boy in front of her.

This action led to her death, the blade was in front of her throat, and when she grabbed the boy's arm, the blade sank into her neck, and she fell to the boy herself, clutching her throat, blood gushing out of her mouth.

The policeman pounced on the boy and twisted him, the boy could not move one foot, and his strength was less than his, and he was handcuffed.

There was chaos in the police station.

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