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Chapter 60

"Traitor?" Pa Angshan smiled ferociously. His butt was restrained by the baffle just a few inches away from the seat. He stared at Ji Chengpeng fiercely through the iron fence: "Don't play such tricks on me. It's useless. Don't do it."

If you want to get any information from me, I have never thought about going back alive since I started doing it! If you have the ability, kill me!"

These words sounded like self-hypnosis, and Ji Chengpeng became more confident in prying his mouth open.

Ji Chengpeng looked back calmly, as if chatting, and said casually: "Trick? Just say it, I don't deny that I want to get more information from you. But your Mandarin is very good, who taught you? Just come here by yourself

Really? The river view here is pretty good, but you don’t want to bring your relatives and friends over to have a look?”

Pa Angshan sat back, leaned on the back of his chair, and looked at Ji Chengpeng coldly.

He relaxed!

Qi Yi raised his eyes, and Ji Chengpeng followed closely: "We want your confession to be true, but the purpose is not to convict you."

Pa'ang Shan twitched his lips in disdain: "Do you only know these few words that you keep repeating over and over again? There's nothing new at all, it's boring."

Ji Chengpeng was unmoved and continued: "We are here to negotiate with you."

"Negotiation?" Paangshan shook his legs and said lazily: "I am not Dormammu, and you are not Strange. What is there to talk about?"

This guy kept making bad jokes one after another, but it exposed the curiosity that he wanted to hide.

"Our meaning is very clear," Ji Chengpeng said: "You confess truthfully, and I will help you kill all those people. You can serve your sentence safely. The worst is the death penalty. How about you die peacefully and happily?"

Pa Aung Shan was amused and laughed loudly: "Officer, have you drunk too much fake wine? How many dishes are you so drunk? I helped you arrest my brother, and you helped me put him in jail and be shot.

?”

After laughing a few times, he straightened his face, cursed a few words, and then snorted heavily: "I don't have time to play with you, discipline! Take me back! I want to sleep! Discipline!"

"Don't be impatient, young man." Ji Chengpeng took out a cigarette and put it on it, then turned his head, pointed the cigarette holder outward, and threw it toward the other side of the iron fence.

Pa'angshan's eyes lit up, he stretched his neck, held the cigarette firmly in his mouth, squinted his eyes and puffed out the smoke, without saying anything about going back.

As an unidentified suspect, it was impossible for anyone to give him accounts or anything. Naturally, he couldn't get cigarettes. This period of time had made him very depressed.

"You didn't listen at all to what I just said," Ji Chengpeng lit a cigarette for himself and Wang Detachment, and said calmly: "I really came here with sincerity.

A simple death is really the best outcome for you, otherwise you will fall into the hands of the brothers you talk about, and you know the consequences."

"Well, of course," Pa Aungshan chuckled: "Brothers will prepare good wine and meat for me, help me with the wind and wash away the dust, and find me three or two decent women to vent my anger."

Ji Chengpeng chuckled and said, "I can't tell, you are so humane to traitors."

Pa'angshan's face dropped, he had heard this word several times, from initial confusion, to curiosity, and now to an unknown evil fire, making him extremely irritable: "What the hell do you want to say?

!”

"Wu Changchun was arrested."

"Hey," Pa Aung Shan calmed down after hearing this: "Did that stupid batch fall into your hands? No wonder you know my name."

"But he doesn't know much, so you have nothing to fear, right?" Ji Chengpeng choked him: "You are quite proud of tricking old lady Jinwu's nephew around."

Pa Angshan still dismissed it, but he suddenly thought of something, and his body tensed up again, leaning forward slightly from the back of the chair, looking at Ji Chengpeng.

The dim lights in the interrogation room fell, and the shadow of the iron fence hit his face, as if painted with oil paint, making his expression even more gloomy.

Ji Chengpeng went further: "Why, I can't figure it out? I can't figure out how we know this?"

Pa Aung Shan snorted and turned away, refusing to answer.

"The plan is quite good. Not only can it cause trouble, but it can also use our hands to get rid of the enemy and further expand the situation..."

Pa Angshan couldn't sit still anymore, and his head that had just been turned away snapped back, staring at Ji Chengpeng with splitting eyes.

Ji Chengpeng knew that the bait had been taken, so he calmly spit out a name: "Manwenmiao, have you heard of this person?"

Pa Aung San was furious: "?????????(Burmese, bastard)!"

Ji Chengpeng couldn't understand what he said, but it was probably a curse word.

Immediately afterwards, I heard Pa Angshan ask: "Who betrayed us!"

"you."

"Fart!" Pa Aungshan banged the table, and the wound on his forearm was repulsed. His face was twisted in pain, and cold sweat was pouring out, but he still gritted his teeth and smashed hard: "I'm the only one.

I didn’t even say a word to you…”

"But they have already determined that you are a traitor." Ji Chengpeng interrupted him: "Unfortunately, Qi Yi, the police officer, guessed that you wanted to use Jinwu's name to cause trouble. Through professional analysis of behavioral traces, he guessed that you

The next goal is to set up an ambush first and capture three people."

"Impossible!" Pa Aung Shan didn't believe it at all: "We haven't reached the next step yet...are you trying to trick me?"

Ji Chengpeng chuckled softly: "Tricking you? I just admitted that I do want to, but it has nothing to do with your plan. The people who implemented the next plan have been arrested, so why should I try to trick you?"

Pa Aung Shan forced himself to calm down: "Bullshit!"

Qi Yi silently took out his mobile phone, opened the photo, and turned the screen towards Pa'ang Mountain.

Pa'angshan's pupils shrank suddenly.

In the photo, three people were squatting in the corner with black hoods on their heads. Lao Chi was pointing a gun at one of them.

"It's a pity that your 'brothers' were alert enough, so we couldn't catch them all." Qi Yi's voice sounded like a ruthless machine: "They concluded that you betrayed them, and they will definitely tell your boss about it after they escape.

.”

Ji Chengpeng smiled so much that the spring breeze blew across his face: "That's why I just asked you how you deal with traitors. I'm really curious."

"¥#...%!!" Pa Angshan exploded. He cursed in his own language for a long time, glared at Ji Chengpeng and gritted his teeth and said: "How dare you frame me like this! I won't let you go to hell!"

Qi Yi: "The cry of a defeated dog."

"Asshole!" Pa Aung Shan struggled to stand up, but was blocked by the baffle: "I'll kill you!"

"Stop struggling pointlessly." Ji Chengpeng blew out smoke rings calmly: "Think carefully about what I told you. Remember? I'm here to negotiate with you. I'll help you kill all those people. You can be safe.

If you are serving a sentence, the worst is the death penalty, how about you die peacefully and happily?"
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