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"Brother!" Xing Wen shouted heartbreakingly, his legs were weak and he knelt on the ground, tears streaming down his face. The depression caused by Xing Tao's death and the panic of Xing Lie's arrest were completely released, and she burst into tears.
Xing Lie heard Xing Wen's cry and was about to stand up and get out of the car. Zhao Bao grabbed his shoulders, pressed him on the seat, and shouted sternly: "Be honest, don't move, otherwise you will look good." .¡±
A cold light flashed in Xing Lie's eyes, his shoulders shook, and Zhao Bao's hand was bounced away: "Don't think you can do anything to me in this skin. Believe it or not, I will kill you before you make me look good." you?"
Zhao Bao still wanted to grab Xing Lie's collar, but when he saw Xing Lie's cold eyes, he slowly retracted his raised hand and said in a stern tone: "What are you looking at? You actually dare to threaten the police and even kill me? What are you doing?" Can I take a look?"
Xing Lie ignored him, but didn't get out of the car either. Instead, he opened the window, grinned at Xing Wen who was still crying, and said, "Wenwen, brother will be fine. Take good care of dad and mom at home, and , don¡¯t leave your studies behind, I¡¯m waiting for you at the university.¡±
Nie Qianyun hugged Xing Wen and said with tears: "Don't worry, there are not many people in this world who can make your brother suffer."
The policeman driving the car was pretty good. He waited until Xing Lie finished speaking before starting the car and driving away slowly.
County Bureau, after Xing Lie was thrown into the interrogation room, no one came in again. In the monitoring room, Xia Honglang, Tongzong Kun, Zhao Bao and a dozen of their confidants looked at the monitor.
Time passed little by little. I don¡¯t know how long it took. Xia Honglang stood up and said: "Leave two people here to watch. Once his psychological defense collapses, he will be interrogated immediately."
Xia Honglang and Bongzhuang Kun left with their people, while Zhao Bao and two other people stayed.
"Let him stay inside first!" Zhao Bao found the poker, "Come and fight the landlord!"
The three of them played enthusiastically until noon. When they got hungry, they threw away the cards and turned to look at the monitor. Then the three guys' eyes widened.
"Damn it, this bastard actually fell asleep." Zhao Bao cursed.
Xing Lie¡¯s hands were handcuffed to the interrogation chair, his head tilted to one side, and saliva (drool) dripping down the corners of his mouth. Through the microphone in the interrogation room and the terminal sound in the monitoring room, you can still faintly hear the sound of snoring.
??????????????????????????????????????????????????????????and she'''s good with in a space that is only seven or eight square meters, without any light or sound, for a few hours, and it¡¯s impossible to fall asleep even if they want to,¡± she said, under mental pressure. But not only did this guy fall asleep, he slept so soundly.
It¡¯s not like they have never encountered criminals with strong psychological qualities, but after being locked up like this for a few hours, their spirits will definitely begin to weaken. It doesn¡¯t take too long, and their spirits will begin to collapse within two days. But now it seems that the guy inside is more difficult to deal with than they thought, and they must be prepared for a long-term struggle.
At this time, the door was pushed open with a creak, and Xia Honglang and Bong Bongkun walked in.
"How is it?" Tongzhuang Kun asked.
"Not so good!" Zhao Bao said with a gloomy face, "He fell asleep!"
??????????????????????????????????????¡ But now it was completely beyond his expectation. The corner of his mouth twitched and he said with a smile: "It seems that this little brat is very difficult to deal with."
Zhao Bao nodded: "Be prepared for a long-term struggle."
Tongzhuangkun looked back at Xia Honglang: "I'd better take two people in to loosen his bones. For half an hour, I promise, I'll explain clearly what color underwear he wears, how many times he pees a day, and what he poops." "
Xia Honglang also wanted to do the same, to deal with Xing Lie first to vent his anger, but that didn't work. That video is his Achilles heel. Once there are scars on Xing Lie's body, even a little bit of skin, in this era of self-media, it may be magnified. In the end, Xia Honglang will definitely not get any good results.
Especially Chen Weihua, he doesn¡¯t care about anyone else and will even use violent means to destroy all those videos. But Chen Weihua's existence forced him to be cautious, because he knew how difficult this person was. Since he was able to make the American Security Agency apologize, Xia Honglang really didn't have the guts to stand up to Chen Weihua.
Don¡¯t say anything because American laws are sound and very fair. This is all fucking nonsense. You must know that the United States is the country with the most serious racial discrimination, and fairness is only aimed at its own citizens. A yellow man, especially a Chinese, can silence a team of more than a dozen American lawyers. In the end, the international student was acquitted, and the United States?The company publicly apologized and compensated. This is definitely not luck, let alone some bullshit fairness, but super personal ability.
Xia Honglang looked at Xing Lie sleeping soundly on the monitor. Thinking about the tragic death of his son, the flames of anger in his heart began to burn, and the murderous intent in his eyes became stronger and stronger. My son is dead and lying in a cold refrigerator. You fucking sleep here. How can I be happy?
"We can't do it ourselves and send him to the detention center!" Xia Honglang said grimly.
Brass Kun smiled sinisterly: "That's fine. What's wrong with this has nothing to do with us."
Zhao Bao said: "I'll go!" Then he walked out of the monitoring room with the other two people and came to the interrogation room.
"Get up, don't fucking sleep." A guy kicked Xing Lie.
"Ah?" Xing Lie opened his eyes in a daze, lowered his head, and rubbed the corner of his mouth on his shoulder, "Have you eaten?"
"Ha!" Zhao Bao laughed angrily, "When death is imminent, why the hell are you still thinking about eating?"
Xing Lie yawned, "Even if you are shot, don't you have to eat before you die?"
The other guy also laughed: "You want to eat, right? OK, I'll take you to a place where there is food." Then he opened the handcuffs on Xing Lie's interrogation chair and said, "Let's go!"
"Hurry up the fuck, why are you dawdling?" Zhao Bao kicked Xing Lie on the waist. Staggered, almost fell.
Seeing Zhao Bao like this, the two guys laughed loudly: "Old Zhao, are you too tired from exercising with your sister-in-law on the bed last night, and you haven't recovered yet?"
Zhao Bao's face turned red and he laughed dryly, but when he looked at Xing Lie, his eyes were sinister and terrifying: "Send him over quickly. When he comes back, let's go cook the pot and have a good drink."
The two guys nodded at the same time, "It's been raining for several days, so it's just right to eat shabu-shabu."
Xing Lie was escorted into the police car. He looked at the scenery passing quickly outside the window and said helplessly: "Send me to the detention center again."
A guy said: "How nice the detention center is. You have food and drink, and there are people taking care of you." (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com