Hong Qiang has been mixed in society since he was fifteen years old, and now he has been in the past twenty years, half of his life, and dealing with the police is commonplace, so he concluded that he would rather believe that there are ghosts in this world than believe in the police's mouth. Believe, and you are dead.

Hong Qiang leaned back in his chair, the expression on his face was quite helpless and aggrieved: "Comrade policeman, big brother, no, I can call you father." I really didn't have any involvement in 1 poison, you just give me peanuts to eat now, and I can't admit that if you don't have it. If you ask me about the fights, I will explain them all, and I have beaten people and disabled people, and in the end I have to spend a lot of money to settle it...... By the way, there is also 1 yellow, I admit this. It's drug-related, this is a business that cuts off children and grandchildren, and it's also a business that loses my head, how can I do it? ”

Guan Hu walked up to Yang Luo and said, "Ask someone to turn off the monitoring, and I will loosen his bones?" ”

Yang Luo looked at Hong Qiang, his eyes narrowed slightly. The cheek sucked inward, and the half of the cigarette in his mouth lit up with a dazzling red light, burning out at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Guan Hu and Hong Qiang, who watched this scene, were dumbfounded, and with a poof, Yang Luo spit the cigarette butt on the ground, and the smoke slowly crawled out of his mouth. Hong Qiang felt an uneasy feeling in his heart, which was like a creature encountering a natural enemy, the uneasy emotion of facing an unknown fate.

Yang Luo sighed, and said without any fluctuation in his voice: "It is not easy for people to live for a lifetime, some people die as soon as they are born, some people live for more than ten years, and they say goodbye to this world of flowers in their twenties. It's really not easy for you to live to be in your forties, so you have to thank God for your forgiveness. If it weren't for his tolerance, his eyes and beads, you wouldn't even have bones left, and you would have been crushed and ashes long ago. So, you have to spare your life, really, don't talk to me, otherwise God won't accept you, and I will send you to Lord Yama, do you believe it? ”

Hong Qiang's throat rolled, and he could now clearly feel the bloodthirsty aura on Yang Luo's body, which made him even more uneasy. There's some kind of voice in his heart telling him that this guy isn't bluffing, but that he's really going to kill you, so it's best to tell him everything he knows.

"Bang!" Guan Hu kicked on the chair and scolded: "Don't wait for me to do it, hurry up." ”

This sudden kick scared Hong Qiang into a tremble, and he was almost scared to the point of incontinence, but he still said stiffly: "Officer, I really didn't have any drugs, how can you trust me?" ”

Yang Luo waved his hand and said, "Huzi, go and turn off the camera, since it's good to talk about it, he won't do it, then play a game with him to increase your feelings." ”

Guan Hu glanced at Hong Qiang with bad intentions, turned around and walked out, walked back after a short time, and then slammed the door of the interrogation room shut.

"Surveillance is off!"

"What are you going to do?" When he was young, Hong Qiang committed a crime and entered the bureau, not that he had not been beaten or tortured, but he gritted his teeth and survived. But that was that time, and now it's different, after all, people in their forties. The blood of his youth has long been consumed by time and a luxurious life, and his hard bones have long been *** crisp.

"You guys are breaking the law, I'm going to sue you......" Hong Qiang looked at the bright smile on Yang Luo's face, as well as the three thin steel wires that Yang Luo pulled out of his cuffs, and roared in fear.