"What are you doing here?"

Seeing the boss in front of him come to him with a pile of rough brown paper in his hand and a malicious smile, Xiaolong couldn't help but feel a movement in his heart, and then asked, and almost at the same time, he couldn't help but show a look of sudden realization.

"Are you lynching?"

In fact, I have heard a little about this death penalty Xiaolong, after all, when arraigning a prisoner, I will always encounter a few unruly and uncooperative thorns every time, so although there are clear regulations that lynching is not allowed, it is inevitable that such a thing will happen, and with the later interrogation methods becoming more and more simple and rude, such lynching has almost become an open secret, and it is inevitable that there will be unjust, false and wrongful cases, so that as long as ordinary people who are involved in the lawsuit will have the sigh that they will not die and be stripped of their skin, and their hearts can be said to be extremely frightened。

"Stinky boy, I finally know that I'm afraid, right? Today, I'll let you know what it's like to be an official and a knight!"

Seeing Xiaolong's expression at this time, the boss thought that the other party was already afraid, but immediately couldn't help but sneer and said, and showed a trace of hideousness on his face.

"You are lynching, you are breaking the law!"

Facing the other party's fearless appearance at this time, Xiaolong couldn't help frowning slightly, and then spoke, but this sentence not only did not cause the other party to have the slightest scruples, but made the old man and his subordinates more and more daxiao.

"Stinky boy, aren't you funny, are you?

I saw that one of the subordinates behind the boss was laughing and then spoke. The look between the smiles was more and more obvious at this time.

"Let's be honest, here Lao Tzu is the biggest law, you'd better honestly explain all what you did before, in that case, our boss may also consider letting you suffer less flesh and skin, if not, today's brothers will definitely make you extremely happy!"

"I said it all, I didn't do anything!"

Faced with such a threat from the other party, I saw that Xiaolong shook his head slightly and said. After all, he and Zhu Xiaotian killed Hua Shao before, but Tian Peng did a very good job of finishing the work, and almost didn't leave many valuable clues at all, plus the two were almost very cautious and cautious later. Therefore, Xiaolong is also extremely confident, and he does not have much to leave for others. Therefore, this statement is extremely reasonable.

"And I also said ugly things in front of me, if you must go your own way, then don't regret it!"

"Boss, it seems that if you don't give this guy a little color. He's not going to be honest! Who does he think he is? You dare to provoke when you come to this field!"

Seeing that Xiaolong looked unhurried and panicked at this time. The group of people in front of him was so angry, and immediately the subordinate who had just spoken couldn't help but say to his own boss.

"Stinky boy, I'll tell you what I'm going to tell you today. If you cooperate, maybe you can die happily, otherwise Lao Tzu will definitely let you survive and die!"

Seeing that while he was talking, Xiaolong was still a dead pig who was not afraid of boiling water, but the boss couldn't help but nod vigorously, and then he couldn't help but put the kraft paper in his hand on the little dragon's face, and then couldn't help but say that he sprayed a mouthful of water onto the paper.

The name of this lynching is "Addition of Officials to the Lord" Although the name sounds extremely auspicious and loud, but its means can be said to be extremely cruel, that is, through a piece of kraft paper pasted on the prisoner's face, constantly layered, and because of the relationship between spraying water on it, the kraft paper is tightly attached to the prisoner's face, so that it can not breathe at all, and with the increase of the paper on the face, the feeling of stuffiness and suffocation will simply make people feel like falling into hell, and there will be no scars and sequelae after this method, which is the most favored means after the interrogation of the prisoner！

"Post it on me until this kid can't stand it anymore!"

Seeing that the little dragon was indifferent and refused to give in at all, the boss couldn't help but feel a trace of inexplicable irritability in his heart, and even though he couldn't help but put the paper on the post, he ordered loudly, and there was no need for him to command more, his subordinates had already followed closely, and after a while, the little dragon's face was already tightly attached to a thick layer of kraft paper.

However, it was at this time that strange things happened. After all, according to the previous experience of several people, after the mouth and nose breathing were blocked, this prisoner would inevitably struggle violently because of his stuffiness, but at this time, Xiaolong let a few of his own people do it without the slightest resistance, and the whole person still sat quietly on the spot, and there was no sound anymore.

"Boss, something is wrong! isn't this kid too weak to stand it and die?"

Seeing the strange appearance of Xiaolong in front of him, one of his subordinates couldn't help but step forward and mutter, which made the face of the boss in charge of arraignment more and more ugly.

Although he had clearly received the order before, that is, he must "entertain" Xiaolong well, whether he lives or dies, but the premise is that he first admits to the crime of murdering Hua Shao, but now that this guy has not explained anything, he can't bear it, to be honest, this boss also feels a little tricky, and he can't explain to his superiors. Because of this, under a burst of irritability, I saw that the boss couldn't help but shout at his subordinates, and even kicked the body of the subordinate next to him and yelled.

"What the hell are you doing in a daze? This kid let you die before he explained anything, so how can you explain to the above? Hurry up and take the things down for me!"

"Grandma's!"

Seeing that he had become a punching bag in his own boss's anger, this subordinate couldn't help but feel a trace of grievance in his heart, and couldn't help muttering in a low voice, but even so, he didn't dare to delay, and even quickly took off the kraft paper on Xiaolong's face.

The situation that people didn't expect at all happened suddenly at this time, as everyone pulled off the kraft paper on Xiaolong's face, and sure enough, they saw that one of Xiaolong's faces below turned purple and blue, and even in the eyes, ears, mouth and nose and other seven orifices, a trace of blood continued to flow, looking miserable and obviously suffocating.

However, before everyone could react, they didn't expect that the dull gaze of the little dragon, who was obviously dead, suddenly moved again at this moment, but even so, not only could not see any agility in those eyes, but could feel more and more dead air, and almost instantly locked the few people in front of him.

"Oh my god!"

Seeing Xiaolong's performance like this, a few timid people couldn't help but shout loudly, and even because of fear, there was a trace of crying in that tone, and the other slightly more courageous people around them, although they endured it and didn't shout, but they also involuntarily took a few steps back under the chill in their hearts.

"Fuck me quiet, look at how scared you are, do you still look like a gentleman?"

Seeing that at this time, although Xiaolong struggled to get up from the seat, his movements were extremely sluggish, looking like the image of a zombie in a horror movie, coupled with his extremely purple face, people couldn't help but have inexplicable fear even if they looked at it, but the boss couldn't help but feel a slight chill all over his body. But after all, he was the head of several people, and he obviously knew that he had to maintain a calm attitude, so he couldn't help but scold and said, and with his scolding, the subordinates around him really regained a little calm, at least they were much quieter and stopped crying their father and mother.

"I'm dying so badly!

However, even if everyone finally regained a trace of calm, it did not mean that the little dragon on the opposite side would give up, only to see that he actually let out a trace of ethereal screams like a ghost at this time, in such a late night environment, but it couldn't help but make people feel a little chilly, and between speaking, he waved his stiff arm, and grabbed a few people.

"Grandma's, even if you are a real ghost, report to Lao Tzu in the underworld!"

Seeing that the little dragon on the opposite side had already taken action, the boss couldn't help but grit his teeth and scolded loudly, and then he took out his own gun from his arms and shot straight at the little dragon on the opposite side.

It can be clearly seen that the bullet is constantly shooting at Xiaolong's body, with a dull sound of his body being torn, and it can be seen that several terrifying wounds have been punched on his body, but even this did not stop Xiaolong's forward speed at all, but he saw that a strange smile suddenly appeared on his purple-blue face at this time, and then he struggled to grab it again here.

"Don't come here, don't fucking come here!"

Unexpectedly, even in the face of the gun in his hand, he was still helpless against the other party, but the boss couldn't help but be really anxious at this time, seeing that the little dragon had rushed to the front, he couldn't help but roar and retreated backwards, but all this was completely in vain at this time, no matter how he struggled, the little dragon was unwilling to give up and grabbed him, and refused to relax at all.

"Give me my life, you executioner!"

In the midst of the more miserable howl, Xiaolong's hands were almost tightly pressed on the boss's neck, and in a burst of hard tightening, the boss clearly felt a burst of suffocation feeling getting stronger and stronger, so that he couldn't help but spit out his tongue, and the range of struggle became smaller and smaller. (To be continued......)