In the dim light, Feng Chenyu sat dying on the chair, the handcuffs firmly controlled him, not letting him move, and blood kept coming out of the corners of his mouth, which was the result of Zhang Ming beating him with glass.

If you can look inside, you will find that the color of the blood gushing out is silver, but as soon as it leaves the source, it inexplicably turns into a normal red, and the reason why this blood turns silver is because he drank wolf blood in Devil's Mountain in his early years.

To this day, he still didn't know what the silver blood looked like.

He was dying, looking at the returning Zhang Ming from a blurred vision.

Zhang Ming still had a sneer on his face, and his eyes were full of pride in holding the power of killing.

Zhang Ming stepped forward, grabbed Feng Chenyu's head, and said, "I'll give you a chance later, if you don't say anything, I'll pull out your fingernails one by one." ”

Feng Chenyu bit her lip tightly and replied in a hoarse voice: "***." ”

Zhang Ming was annoyed and embarrassed, he silently controlled Feng Chenyu's hand firmly on a board, and took out a toothpick-like hard stick and hammer.

Zhang Ming sneered, he wanted to teach this thing a lesson that didn't know whether to live or die, it had already been said above, there was enough evidence to convict him, no matter what she did, she must pry his mouth open and let him record a confession, even if he was forced to pull hard.

Zhang Ming inserted the hard stick into Feng Chenyu's fingernails, ready to smash it down with a hammer.

Feng Chenyu gritted his teeth and roared angrily: "Zhang Ming, you bastard, if you don't kill me today, I will let you die a good death." ”

Feng Chenyu was annoyed and angry, these policemen were more than a bastard, they actually used such torture, ten fingers to the heart, if this hammer was nailed down, even he would not feel good, I am afraid that the pain will die.

Zhang Ming didn't stop what he was doing, and responded with a sneer: "Let me die well, you better take care of yourself first." ”

Infinite anger, the handcuffs were trembling slightly, Feng Chenyu's face was hideous, looking at the hammer that was about to fall, he couldn't stop it even if he was a god.

Zhang Ming sneered and planned to look at his expression, today he must this guy beg for death and be in pain.

"It's the king of heaven Lao Tzu who is here, and you are going to die today!!" Zhang Ming grinned.

Suddenly, the interrogation room was kicked open, and a figure stepped out of it.

I saw that the figure saw Zhang Ming's behavior, and immediately roared angrily: "Stop!!"

Zhang Ming thought that Feng Chenyu had no place to turn over, but he didn't expect to be stopped at the critical moment, he was annoyed and angry and wanted to see who dared to interrupt him.

Feng Chenyu noticed that the hammer had not fallen, and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief in his heart, and looked at the door, wanting to see who had saved him.

I saw a beautiful woman walking in, the woman was wearing a tight criminal police uniform, and her gorgeous face was so gorgeous that men couldn't help but stay, and the swan-like neck made people drool just by looking at it.

With gorgeous red lips, a beautiful face, and a head covered with 3,000 green silks, it is really beautiful!

This person is Han Bing, Han Bing was sent by the top to record a confession for the tomb robbers, but as soon as he entered the door, he saw Zhang Ming's behavior and stopped him.

Han Bing looked at Zhang Ming slightly angrily and said, "What's the matter with you? The boss asked you to interrogate the prisoner, but didn't let you torture you to extract a confession." ”

Zhang Ming saw that it was Han Bing who walked in, and his previous arrogant appearance did not appear again, but a gesture of pinching charm, and said in a flattering tone: "Senior sister, you will misunderstand me when you say this, this prisoner is extremely cunning, ordinary interrogation will not work on him at all, and he must be tortured to extract a confession." ”

Zhang Ming is a little younger than Han Bing, of course, he has to become a senior sister, the reason why he has a flattering tone towards Han Bing is that he is pursuing Han Bing, and the other thing is that he is afraid of him.

He can be said to have harmed many women, and once he played big outside and made people's stomachs bigger, and then he took it a little bit.

It wasn't until after entering the police station that the problem of dogs not being able to change their eating in the past was revealed again, and usually in front of those senior policemen, he was always a bright and upright young man, and he was not sure how insidious he was behind his back.

When I saw Han Bing for the first time, I paid attention to him and began to ask for it in a gentlemanly style, but after being refused, Zhang Ming began to walk around him every day, wanting to take advantage of him.

Once, Zhang Ming took advantage of the crowd to sneak Han Bing's buttocks, but he was beaten half to death, and a kick flew out of the gang is a violent beating, since then Zhang Ming saw Han Bing with a flattering gesture, like a dog wagging its tail at its owner.

Han Bing saw Zhang Ming's flattering posture, with a five-faceted expression on his face, but a look of disgust flashed in his eyes.

On the surface, he is a gentleman, but secretly he is despicable and shameless, and Han Bing is the most annoying.

Han Bing said emotionlessly, "You can go now, let me ask him." ”

Zhang Ming frowned, he hadn't had fun beating him yet, how could he retreat, and said, "Senior sister, why don't you stay aside, can I interrogate you personally?"

Han Bing's face was expressionless, with a poker face, and said, "Didn't you hear when I told you to step down?" ”

Zhang Ming frowned, he knew that Han Bing said that he would do it, and he was not easy to resist, so he had to retreat.

Before leaving, Zhang Mingyin's ruthless eyes stared at Han Bing's buttocks, and said to himself: "Sooner or later, Lao Tzu will make your belly bigger, see how crazy you are." ”

After Zhang Ming left, Han Bing turned on the light silently.

Sit at a large table.

Face to face with Feng Chenyu.

Han Bing noticed this person's appearance, he was in tatters, typical of the feeling of a legendary tomb robber, with an obscene look on his face, and he was not a good person at first glance.

Can he fight twenty-five when he is thin and weak? Han Bing glanced at him disdainfully, not believing it at all.

In fact, it was an exaggeration for him to beat twenty-five people, he called in two, not all of them, and secondly, he had weapons, otherwise no matter how powerful he was, he would not be able to fight against twenty-five people with his bare hands.

"Name?" Han Bing opened the notebook in his hand without emotion, holding a pen in his hand and preparing to record things.

"Shangguan Chenyu" Feng Chenyu responded in a low voice, and his voice no longer had the timbre of Xiao Zhengtai in the past, but that kind of hoarse feeling.

"Birthplace"

"I don't know what to do"

"What, you don't know the Dao" Han Bing looked at him with a little surprise, doesn't a person even know where he was born?

Feng Chenyu sneered: "I don't know the Dao, I don't know the Dao, I have been hit hard in the head, and my previous memories have disappeared." His words are half-truths, and it is true that he has lost his memory, but he has not received a heavy blow, but has been sealed.

Next, Han Bing asked Feng Chenyu some more questions, these questions were not about the case, but all about his background and so on.

Finally, Han Bing felt that he had asked the same question and began to get into the topic.