Interrogation room.

The interview has ended, and Orin and Wang Zhong have already gotten up.

Orin herself has a very strong sense of time, and her interview is completely a high-level test, that is, a go through the motions, she herself has no interest, and she is looking forward to the next interview with Zhou Sen, the first bandit in the interstellar world.

Wang Zhong is wearing a set of police uniforms with a proper cut of private orders today, and his hair has been carefully combed, which is shiny and looks particularly handsome.

Wang Zhong attaches great importance to this interview, because Orin who interviewed him is the most well-known biographical reporter in the five star fields, and everyone she has interviewed is famous in the five star fields, and this interview has invisibly elevated him to an equal position with those celebrities.

With this interview, Wang Zhong believes that under the operation of the family, he will soon be able to rise to the top and move closer to the core of imperial power.

A merry heart makes a cheerful countenance!

Recently, Wang Zhong has been in a very good mood, and he has already received the news that he will be promoted and transferred out of this barren land in a short time.

In addition, the recent daily torture of the stupid big man also made him breathe a bad breath.

Stupid big man, old villain, Zhou Sen, and the underground prison warden who pretended to be a ghost and pretended to be a ghost, none of them could escape!

"Officer Wang, as is customary, in order to edit the video, we need to shoot the footage of the interviewee walking out of the room." Orin spoke to Wang Zhong in a very formal tone, she didn't want to have the slightest relationship with the other party outside of work, because she hated the other party's cozy demeanor very much.

"Absolutely!" The high-spirited Wang Zhong made a gesture of please very gentlemanly.

"Uncle Meng, you go out first, Officer Wang and I walked out in the form of small talk, and this scene was used to show Officer Wang leading us to visit the prison."

"Okay. You walk together, and when I retreat, you also walk forward, talking and walking. You ready? ”

"Ready." Officer Wang gentlemanly bent down and made a gesture of invitation to Orin, he didn't know that what Orin hated the most was this kind of hypocritical action.

"Please!"

……

Four o'clock past five o'clock.

Time passed minute by minute, the metal door was still closed, and Zhou Sen had a feeling that countless years had passed.

Unlike Zhou Sen's nervousness, the two prison guards who escorted him were very relaxed and leaned against the metal wall of the corridor in a daze, and one of them even pretended to rest.

There were also many prison guards coming in and out in the distance, but no one noticed Zhou Sen, who was hiding a murderous motive.

"Click!" The door lock to the interrogation room rang.

At the moment when the sound of opening the door sounded, Zhou Sen's blood all over his body had a burning feeling, and the warm current of the dantian was injected into his limbs, and the whole person was as tense as a bowstring, full of endless tension.

The door opened.

The expression on Zhou Sen's face froze, and his body, which was originally ready to go, stopped suddenly, because he saw She Meng, who was holding a miniature device in his hand, retreated.

That's right, it's a retreat.

It is worth mentioning here that outside the interrogation room is a corridor leading to the prison guard's office area at one end and to the prison cells where the prisoners live.

Before coming, Zhou Sen had rehearsed countless times, and the size of the corridor was clear to him, and he was sure that Wang Zhong must have gone to the prison guard's office area when he was interviewed and left the interrogation room, that is, to turn right when he went out, so Zhou Sen stood on the left side of the door, and once Wang Zhong went out and turned right, he would turn his back to him.

Because of the above reasons, Zhou Sen was adjusted to the best position intentionally or unintentionally when he stood in the corridor waiting, and the two escorted prison guards didn't care where Zhou Sen was standing at all. In the eyes of the prison guards, Zhou Sen was just an S-class armed prisoner in shackles and handcuffs, and he was not dangerous.

Everything was according to Zhou Sen's guess, and the person who came out turned to the right, but unfortunately, it was not Wang Zhong, but Orin's assistant She Meng.

In addition, because She Meng withdrew, it also led to She Meng and Zhou Sen being face-to-face.

She Meng leaned over slightly with the device in his hand, he was not surprised by Zhou Sen's appearance, because he knew that the next step was to interview this No. 1 bandit in the interstellar world.

What does he do?

What's going on inside?

"Please!" Just as Zhou Sen was thinking, he heard Wang Zhong's voice, and he also saw Wang Zhong's hand stretched out outside the door.

Uniform.

It's an ordinary police uniform.

Zhou Sen's heart was beating wildly, Ao Lin appeared, she walked out sideways and turned right, and then, Wang Zhong also walked out and walked in the direction of She Meng, he didn't even glance to the left.

Wang Zhong never thought that Zhou Sen would appear in the prison guard's office area, let alone that Zhou Sen would dare to assassinate him in the office area. also deserves Wang Zhong's death, because, according to the prison management regulations, interviews in prison must be reported, for example, Olin interviewed Zhou Sen at four o'clock, but the arrogant Wang Zhong did not take the prison management system seriously and directly invited Olin.

If Wang Zhong reports, then it is still unknown whether Zhou Sen's assassination will succeed......

……

Seeing Wang Zhong completely exposing his back to himself without realizing it, Zhou Sen's first feeling was that his luck was bursting.

All the sweat paid off!

It's a long story, but it's actually all between lightning and flint, and the moment Wang Zhong walked out of the door and turned right, Zhou Sen's body shot out like an arrow off the string.

The space-gray metal wire saw was put on Wang Zhong's neck without any suspense.

"Ah...... Uh......"

It's so sudden.

It was so sudden.

The surrounding prison guards didn't expect that Zhou Sen, who had been quietly waiting, would suddenly burst out and hurt people, and Wang Zhong never dreamed that he would be attacked by Zhou Sen in the prison guard's office area.

When the two prison guards rushed towards Zhou Sen, the sharp metal wire saw in Zhou Sen's hand had been pulled for several rounds, and the sharp wire saw had completely penetrated into Wang Zhong's fragile neck, and a large amount of blood flowed from the neck.

"Ahh......hh

"Let him go!"

"Let him go!"

The two prison guards frantically hit Zhou Sen, and Zhou Sen let the prison guards beat him, but he mechanically moved his hands and his body retreated frantically.

Zhou Sen's blood was surging, he was already red-eyed, and he was just frantically repeating the movements as he had rehearsed in his mind.

Wang Zhong's neck was strangled by a wire saw, and he could only retreat with his heels to alleviate the pain.

At this time, the surrounding prison guards also rushed over, and some prison guards grabbed Wang Zhong's body.

"Peng!"

Wang Zhong's body fell heavily to the ground and remained motionless.

Zhou Sen was still retreating, his hands staggered in the air.

In front of Zhou Sen, there was a dead human head.

Bloody human heads.

Bloody corridors.

Bloody corpses.

Zhou Sen's movements stopped, as did the movements of a group of prison guards, and everyone looked at the corpses separated from their bodies, like a frozen and terrifying picture.

"Get down!"

Finally, a prison guard reacted and rushed up and pressed Zhou Sen on top of each other on the cold metal floor.

Zhou Sen did not resist and let the prison guards control him.

Zhou Sen, who was lying on the ground, looked at the blood in the corridor, he never thought that there would be so much blood on a person's body.

Zhou Sen saw a pair of frightened eyes—Orin's eyes.

Orin was slumped on the floor of the hallway, her long trembling legs completely soaked in blood.