"Li Shixin, this is the starling 'Beixia' on the Dao'er! I'm just going to try to see if it's really starling, what the hell are you fucking messing with? Did you let the door bow smoke your brain, or did you lack the heart when you were young? Zhan Zhizhan was lucky, wanting to teach the "big man" a lesson, but he didn't expect a few gloomy words to pop out of the mouth of the "black boy". The veins on his head jumped and jumped, and his face began to distort a little. Zhan Zhizhan didn't expect that the "black boy" would turn his face and become so hideous, to reprimand that "Li Shixin". Zhan Zhizhan couldn't help but be stunned, his heart moved, and he hurriedly opened his "Demon Appreciation True Eyes" to look, and sure enough, it was Qilang who possessed the "black boy", and Chen Yu, the god of the city god of the city god temple in Butou, stood by the trumpet gate with his eyebrows lowered.

Hades is protecting itself! Zhan Zhizhan was feeling funny in his heart, and suddenly saw Li Shixin pouting, and said angrily: "Luo Yuanba, why don't you know what's wrong?" I'm helping you, but you're in a hurry to break your face with me for this kid......"

Before Li Shixin's words fell, Luo Yuanba turned around 360 degrees, and at the same time as he turned around, his right foot had already kicked out sideways, and it was fiercely imprinted on Li Shixin's stomach. Li Shixin's two- or three-hundred-pound body flew up from the ground violently, and with a "bang", it slammed on the bed board. Li Shixin, who looked like an iron tower, burst out of his mouth with a mouthful of blood and sprayed it on the bed and the ground. Li Shixin groaned a few times, his body writhed back and forth on the bed board, and his eyes showed a look of extreme fear.

Zhan Zhizhan secretly thought in his heart that Luo Yuanba's kick was similar to the true biography he got from his father's "Shadowless Fairy Legs", with great strength and strong lethality. Suddenly, Li Shixin only felt that the blood was rushing to his head, and he roared, and rushed towards Luo Yuanba. This is completely out of order, it's a desperate posture! The other prisoners in the number were confused, not knowing what was going on. Zhan Zhizhan was happy to see what kind of beautiful drama these two prison bullies could perform under Qilang's tricks.

Luo Yuanba sneered, stepped on the seven-star step with both feet, let go of Li Shixin's body, and when he threw himself into the air, he reached out and grabbed his arm, and with a neat big back span, he threw his body out and slammed it against the wall.

Luo Yuanba then rushed to Li Shixin's side, kicked him in the chest, and kicked his body like a spinning top and rolled on the ground. Li Shixin staggered up from the ground, a trace of red blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, and his angry eyes stared at Luo Yuanba. Luo Yuanba hooked his index finger to Li Shixin and asked him to come again very contemptuously. The corners of Li Shixin's eyes were almost cracked, and he gritted his back molars and kicked at Luo Yuanba again. Luo Yuanba's hand quickly wanted to grab Li Shixin's foot, but he didn't catch it. With a "snap", Li Shixin's foot kicked Luo Yuanba's knee like a hammer. This kick almost fractured Luo Yuanba's leg bone, and he fell to the ground with a "poof", and the intense pain almost made him faint on the spot.

At this moment, the peephole on the iron door of the trumpet was opened with a "bang", and a pair of eyes looked inside, followed by the sound of the door opening. As the iron door opened with a very uncomfortable "creak", two policemen walked in from outside the door, they looked at the two injured people on the ground, and asked with a calm face, "What the fuck are you guys doing, what's going on?" ”

Zhan Zhizhan sat down on the bed and said with a big grin: "Who knows, the two of them may be full of food, but they have to be stronger than anyone, but if they are not careful, they will become the bear-colored they are now." ”

Zhan Zhizhan glanced at the other people in the number like lightning, and asked with an indifferent look: "Tell me, is this what I said?" ”

The other people in the number hurriedly followed and testified: "Yes, yes, they made it like this." ”

The policeman smiled bitterly, they had been police officers for several years, and of course they could guess the cause and effect of these two people becoming what they are now. A policeman said, "I said starling, you can really give our brother a few troubles!" ”

"Huh...... When I go out, please ask a few of your brothers to rub their anger in vain, and you brothers can pick a few of the big restaurants in the port! Zhan Zhizhan smiled a little embarrassed.

"Don't be funny, starling! In the past, the 'Eight King Kongs' don't make us too embarrassed, we will burn high incense, how dare we expect the starling to invite us. Why don't you change the room? The other policeman said without knowing whether he was genuinely concerned or hypocritical.

"Don't bother your brothers, I feel good to stay here......" Zhan Zhizhan's heart was hot, and he was very grateful to these two policemen who had never known each other.

The two policemen looked at each other and said nothing. One of the policemen stepped forward and kicked the "black boy" who was still lying on the ground, scolding, "Wow! What kind of dead man are you pretending to be chicken feathers, Ma Yu'er will get up for me and go bandage it!

A policeman said to Zhan Zhizhan: "Starling, come with us." When you get there, we buddies won't be able to help you. ”

Zhan Zhizhan understood, this was going to take him to the court, I don't know how he would be tortured? Don't be afraid! Since ancient times, heroes have suffered a lot, and they have never been a great man. Obediently boom, fried green onions in lard! You have to be as strong as Sister Jiang! Although Zhan Zhizhan was always encouraging himself in his heart, he always felt a little uneasy in his heart.

Zhan Zhizhan thought wildly and came to the torture room. Unexpectedly, he couldn't believe his eyes, wasn't this just an ordinary office? It's just that there's an extra chair in the middle of the floor. What's different is that this chair is made of iron, which gives people a cold feeling when they look at it. Zhan Zhizhan sat on the iron chair, and his heart was inevitably uneasy. A policeman walked up to him and put his hands in handcuffs attached to an iron chair and his ankles in shackles attached to an iron chair.

"Let me introduce myself first, I am Dexingjiang, the captain of the Daoli Criminal Police Team." Sitting behind the desk and talking, the policeman was a little surprised by Zhan Zhizhan's calm demeanor, cleared his throat and said.

Sun Xiangdong is sitting at the top of Dexingjiang, and a female policeman is sitting at the bottom

Dexingjiang then introduced: "This is the deputy ...... of the Seventh Division of the Municipal Bureau Deputy Director Sun Xiangdong ......"

"Zhan Zhizhan, you confess! The policy of the party and the government is to be lenient in confession and strict in resisting. Stubborn to the end, a dead end. We have all the knowledge of your crimes, and the evidence is conclusive. It's too late for you to confess now, and if you don't confess again, then I can't help you. Dexingjiang said very kindly.

The torture room was not as eerie and terrifying as Zhan Zhizhan saw in the movie "Eternal Life in the Fire", but it made him uneasy. Zhan Zhizhan's heart struggled fiercely, and he couldn't think of what would happen to him. Perhaps, no matter who sits on this iron chair, there is only one way to go, and that is to solve the case, and if there is no case, the case must be solved. What's the point? "Bumping into a ghost" was indeed killed by himself, and many people witnessed it with their own eyes. Why? Because Ji Xingran, the head of the 15th Division of the Seventy-second Division of the Netherworld, told himself that thirty-eight years ago, the wicked people of Dongying buried a batch of plagues in Mintun, twenty miles southwest of the port. The evil ghost "Duao Xueling" deceived "bumped into a ghost", saying that 500 meters west of Mintun was buried in a mass grave, buried more than a dozen boxes of gold, silver and jewelry buried by the Dongying people back then. "Bumping into the ghost" received a deposit of 160,000 yuan for the "Great Unity" of "Duao Xueling" and promised to dig it out. "Bumping into ghosts" digging in these places where the plague is buried, naturally they can't dig up any gold, silver and jewelry, but once these plagues see the light of day, the plague that shakes the Three Realms will break out in the port, and the innocent people in the port will die of illness. In order to save the people of the port from the plague, even if they are broken, what are the regrets? What's more, killing a party that is a disaster, doing many evils, angry and resentful, and not killing the "ghosts" who are not enough to be angry with the people?

This is indeed the truth, but can the police believe it when they say it? Even if the police believed it and took absolutely safe measures to dig up the epidemic, where did Zhan Zhizhan's information come from, can you make it clear?

"Yes...... Can I smoke a cigarette? Zhan Zhizhan was silent for a long time, and asked Dexingjiang to smoke.

Dexingjiang smiled very kindly, and said to a policeman standing at the table, "Give him a cigarette." ”

Zhan Zhizhan gulped and greedily smoked the inferior "Spring Festival" cigarettes handed to him by the police, and his spirit relaxed a lot.

"Young man, you smoke slowly, don't choke." Dexingjiang looked at Zhan Zhizhan's smoking expression, and the smile on his face was very strange.

Zhan Zhizhan didn't know that at the critical moment of interrogation, if a prisoner offered to smoke a cigarette, it was that the psychological defense line had collapsed and he was about to confess. This situation is all too familiar to an experienced criminal policeman like Dexingjiang.

"Hmm...... Very good! You've finished smoking, young man, so let's talk about it. Dexingjiang glanced at the policewoman next to him, and the policewoman immediately understood, opened the confession book, picked up the pen, and made preparations for the record.

"Alas...... Zhan Zhizhan, you have degenerated from a firefighting hero and an activist who has repeatedly assisted us in solving major and important cases to a murderer, why do you say you are suffering? Let's tell the truth! Sun Xiangdong sighed and said.

"You keep asking me to confess my crimes, but I don't know what crime I have committed. Why did you arrest me? Zhan Zhizhan naturally knew that the Sun Xiangdong in front of him was not the original Sun Xiangdong, that is, the "green-blooded ghost". But for some reason, I still have a lot of anger against him. The calm was over in just a blink of an eye, and Zhan Zhizhan's mind turned, and he came to attack and defend.

"I'm telling you Zhan Zhizhan now, I won't spare you if you play this set for me again! What do you think this place is? This is the Daoli Criminal Police Team! If I ask you why it was windy and when it rained, you can say that you don't know, because you are not a weather station, but you don't know what you do? If you hide it like you are now, resist censorship, and want me to say that your whole prodigal child is a fucking lack of heart! Sun Xiangdong stood up and walked to Zhan Zhizhan's side, patted him on the shoulder, and said earnestly.

Zhan Zhizhan sighed and said: "I am born strong, I eat soft and not hard, if you say so, I will tell you about this stumbling matter!" ”

After Sun Xiangdong patted Zhan Zhizhan on the shoulder again, he nodded approvingly and said, "Your attitude is the attitude of striving for leniency." But...... If you dare to play tricks, you are resisting the transformation of the dictatorship! ”

"Medium! Middle! Middle! I don't dare to play tricks with you! This is the ...... Alas...... What a fucking stump! Zhan Zhizhan said this, his face full of remorse. After a while, he let out a sigh of relief and spoke: "I really can't remember what day it was, that is, four or five days ago. I didn't have classes that afternoon, so 'Dog Nose' went to my school to look for me, and I was in the Muslim Hotel......"

Sun Xiangdong and Dexingjiang glanced at each other, and Dexingjiang asked, "Who is this 'dog nose'?" ”

Zhan Zhizhan said with sincerity on his face: "This 'dog nose' is my friend of prostitution, and I know that his big name is Gou Runtian, five short stature, twenty-seven or eighteen years old. I really don't know what the 'dog nose' is doing and where my home is! ”

Sun Xiangdong and Dexingjiang didn't seem to realize that Zhan Zhizhan was talking nonsense. That "Gou Runtian" is the traitor character in Feng Zhi's novel "Behind the Enemy Lines", and the nickname "Dog Nose" is naturally made up by Zhan Zhizhan. And the "prostitute friend" that Zhan Zhizhan said, Sun Xiangdong and Dexingjiang listened to it, and thought that he was talking about "ticket friends", that is, colleagues who love opera.

Dexingjiang smiled and said, "Hehe...... I really didn't see it, you kid still likes the art of Liyuan, and the two of us have a common hobby! ”

Zhan Zhizhan pretended not to understand, and said: "I ordered two dishes with 'Dog Nose' in the restaurant, and there was a bottle of Yuquan Erqu, and I chatted while drinking until the evening. 'Dog Nose' told me more than a dozen yellow jokes, and my drinking strength also came up, so 'Dog Nose' pouted me vigorously, and went to the 'Lichun Courtyard' on Central Street with them, and went to ...... Where are you going......"

Speaking of this, Zhan Zhizhan pretended to be ashamed and lowered his head. Sun Xiangdong pursed his lips with disdain and said: "You said that it is not easy for your parents to provide for you to go to college, you are a firefighting hero who is not fucking good at studying, but you go to 'Lichun Courtyard' with someone to do such a shameless thing!" Well? …… The 'Lichun Courtyard' on Central Street? ”