912 Do You Smoke?

Jian Junxi's back was lightly resting on the back of the chair, her black hair looked staggered under the white spotlight, her narrow eyes were half-squinted, shining with bright light and beautiful like a meteor, her thin lips were pursed, and she was still silent......

The policeman on the left looked at her demonic appearance and couldn't hold back any longer, and suddenly stood up and grabbed her by the collar

Angry roared: "You'd better be honest, where are you hiding their corpses?" Why kill them? How many people have you killed in these five years? Say!!! ”

Jian Junxi didn't seem to wake up, let him grab his neckline, there was no trace of waves in his dark eyes, calm as a loose, making him mad with anger, raising his hand to hit her.

"Wait!" The policeman on the right shouted angrily.

The policeman on the left angrily let go of her.

Jian Junxi pulled his collar very calmly, as if he didn't like it to become wrinkled, and when he saw that there was no problem, he sat down slowly.

With his legs folded and his handcuffed hands on his knees, his slow and methodical movements were as noble as a king's.

The policeman on the right narrowed his sharp eyes slightly, flashing with the cunning light of an old fox, took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, and asked lightly, "Do you smoke?" ”

The policeman on the left was about to say something, and the policeman on the right bumped him on the arm......

Jian Junxi narrowed his eyes, looked at the cigarette in his hand, neither said to smoke nor said not to smoke, he took out one and put it to her lips.

She didn't hesitate, her thin lips were slightly clamped, and her squinting eyes looked like a bad teenager.

The man took out a lighter and lit it for her, she took a puff, she felt very choked, "cough cough ......" coughed so red that she stretched out her handcuffed hands and took off the cigarette and threw it directly into the ashtray.

The policeman on the right poured her another glass of warm water, and after taking a sip, she put the glass back on the table, as if she were at home.

"Aren't you afraid that I'll do anything?" The policeman on the right opened his mouth with a little deep meaning, and his dark gaze never took off her, with a wave of inquiry.

Jian Junxi looked at him, and a contemptuous sneer pulled out from the corner of his thin lips, as if he thought that talking to them was very disrespectful, don't overdo it......

This attitude of not taking everything into account made the cold eyes of the policeman on the left burn with raging anger and unbearable.

He suddenly took out a pistol from his waist and put it against her forehead, and roared angrily: "What are you proud of, entering this place, do you think you still have a chance to see the sun outside?"

A devil like you should be shot a hundred times, garbage, beasts, if you don't cooperate, I'll kill you immediately! ”

"Heh......" The corners of Jian Junxi's lips raised a sneer like a ghost, more like a madman, as if he had calculated that he didn't dare to shoot, with naked mockery in his eyes.

The "grass ......" policeman vigorously moved the gun to her eyebrows, and if he couldn't bear it, he really wanted to shoot him directly.

Jian Junxi never moved a bit, sitting calmly like a king, not only did she not have any fear, but the essence of her eyes seemed to be under her control.

The policeman on the left, his eyes were on fire, and he could no longer suppress the resentment in his heart, put away the gun in his hand, and raised his fist at her perfect side face......

This time, the police on the right didn't stop him, and he seemed to want to see what Jian Junxi would do......

Jian Junxi's pitch-black pupils, her fists became bigger and bigger, and she tilted her head slightly to avoid ......

(End of chapter)