Kamio Feng's tone dropped twice, which seemed to be his habit of lying, and his voice would drop unvoluntarily, "My wife is good at dancing, it doesn't matter if you don't admit it. Since this case has been almost 15 years, you can still find out you, and there is evidence that you have killed Yamamoto Shige and you will be sure of your case.

But your attitude is now, haha, that's fine. I originally wanted to give you a chance to be an open man, a man, once, it seems that you are not worthy at all."

My wife Shanwu started whispering, "No...I'm not..."

Seeing that it was effective, Kamio Feng continued to provoke him, "Why is there an old saying that one person does things, and one person does things well, and a hero does things well! Do you have the kind of filthy things, but don't have the kind of admitting it?

Since you have been tortured, it means that your criminal behavior is no longer covered. This is to give you an opportunity to reform yourself, so that you can fight for leniency and have a chance to get out of prison to see your daughter in the future.

Now that your daughter has just entered elementary school, if you can achieve meritorious results, you will go to prison for more than ten years. When you are released from prison, you may be able to see your daughter get married with your own eyes. Do you understand this?

My wife is good at dancing. Think more about your daughter. Do you want her to grow up under your infamy? What kind of face do you have to raise her?"

Speaking of this, Kamio Feng winked at the side of Washio Moeka, and sighed deliberately: "Forget it, since this kid is not born, let's pack up and leave. Anyway, he can condemn him. Since he refuses to ask for this opportunity to make meritorious service, he will not have this blessing."

He began to pretend to be aware of the case packing on the table, put away the transcript and ink paste, and took out a wet wipe to wipe the table carefully - but the movement was very slow.

Moeka Washio was not stupid either. After understanding what Kamioka meant, he followed and said, "I will go to my wife Shanwu's house later to convey the police's arrest notice. Which elementary school does his daughter come from? Yeonawa-cho Primary School, right?

Well, the child should also have the right to know. Let’s see what ugly face her father, whom she admired since childhood, has a bad reputation. Oh, it turns out that he is an executioner with blood on his hands..."

"Yes, just a girl wearing human skin and wearing a man's spout. Such a person is actually qualified to be a father..."

Kamio Feng glanced at the opposite side, and said with a pretentious expression: "My wife is good at dancing, have you practiced kungfu? It's either karate, or something like chinese. This is practical in prison. After all, so many prisoners bully you, you don't have the chance to kick your crotch..."

He smiled and fooled, "Oh, you must be thinking in your heart, how do prisoners bully you, right? I'll probably describe it. For a strong criminal like you, the attitude of prisoners serving in prison is quite consistent, that is, the lowest class is a cow.

As soon as you enter, the prison head will ask the person below to press you on the bed, then take off your pants and wrap it around with the rope, round after round until it is tight..."

Kamio Feng looked smirking and said in a big frightened voice: "Dangdang, the prison head should make a bright appearance. He would grab the thread and pull it down hard, sting it—

Even with the leather and flesh... This is the punishment of the culprit in prison. Every powerful prisoner can enjoy the treatment. Imagine if it is a bad thing?"

With the expression of Kamio Feng's smirk and his eyebrows dancing, he pulled the "line" in an immersive way, my wife couldn't stop dancing anymore, and her already somewhat shaken psychological defense mechanism collapsed on the spot.

"Police Officer, I said, I will tell you truthfully...I have made mistakes..."

Kamio Feng pressed the action of Shikio Moeka next to him to clean up the case file. She tacitly spread the record and picked up the pen, as if she had prepared for this.

"I originally... didn't, I didn't want to do this, but at that time, I had been holding it in for a long time, and her appearance was OK... But we all agreed and she agreed to do it well..."

My wife Shanwu talked intermittently, "But later she wanted to add money. She had clearly agreed in advance, but she went back on her word... I gave her all the money she had on her, but she still refused. I had no choice but to go out to withdraw the money again..."

After hearing a few words, Kamio Feng was a little confused. Is this guy talking about the case of Yamamoto Shie?

He had a premonition that something was wrong and asked, "Aren't Yamamoto Shige on the way home? Why would he ask you for money? Didn't you force her?"

At this time, my wife Shanwu raised her head, and her face was filled with wet tears.

But at this moment, a gloomy and mocking smile appeared—

"Police Officer, what I told about the case of 六文六文, what is Yamamoto Shige, who is she? Police Officer... This is my first time in Kabukicho. I won't be sentenced to more than ten years for this, right?"

With four eyes facing each other, Kamio Tai Feng became furious.

"My wife is good at dancing. Don't be ungrateful. You are playing with fire!"

He jumped up from the chair in anger, turned over and over the table, kicked the other party with a kick, and kicked my handcuffed wife Shanwu to the ground.

The detective outside the door rushed in and pulled the Kamio-o-Fo, who was riding on my wife Shanwu's neck and swung her fist. Hoshi Hino who was rushing in front shouted: "Kamio-o-Fo-Fo-Fo-Fo-Fo-Fo-Fo-Fo-Fo-Fo-Fo-Fo-Fo-Fo-Fo-Fo-Fo-Fo-Fo-Fo-Fo-Fo-Fo-Fo-Fo-Fo-Fo-Fo-Fo-Fo-Fo-Fo-Fo-Fo-Fo-Fo-Fo-Fo-Fo-Fo-Fo-Fo-Fo-Fo-Fo-Fo-Fo-Fo-Fo-Fo-Fo-Fo-Fo-Fo-Fo-Fo-Fo-Fo-Fo-Fo-Fo-Fo-Fo-Fo-Fo-

Kamio Tai Feng was dragged aside, and his chest was fluctuating violently.

My wife Shanwu was beaten to the point of being undressed, spitting out a bloody tooth from her mouth, and sneered, "Ho ho, you policeman, that's all. Will you order something else besides being rude?"

"My wife is good at dancing, okay, you're just stubborn here, when you cry!" Kamio Feng glared at him.

"Wow, I want to see your leader, I want to complain about you and beat the prisoner!" My wife Shanwu raised her handcuffed hands and shouted in the interrogation room, "The police have beaten people, are there any kings? The people can't live anymore, public officials have to beat people!"

"What's the noise? Do you think of this place as a vegetable market?"

A man in Beicun pushed the crowd away, and walked in with his hands behind his back. He first glared at Wei Feng and whispered: "Go to the police class to receive the admonition! Reflect on yourself. As a policeman, what are you doing and what are you like?"

Kamio Feng clenched his fists and lowered his head, and nodded in a dull voice.

Turning his head, Kitmura Youqi stared at my wife Shanwu, who looked gloating, and snorted coldly: "You are not a good thing either. Do you think you can hide the truth after killing someone?"

My wife Shanwu smiled sinisterly, straightened her chest, and said disrespectfully: "Didn't you just want my confession since you were busy last night? What if I admit it, what if I don't admit it? Because I know... you didn't find any evidence at all. You want to talk from me, and you're still tender. Go back and practice for a few more years!"

"You!" Kitamura was angry and went out with her sleeves, calling out Kamio Maple and Hino Satoshi.

When he arrived in the corridor, the cold wind blows in front of him, and Kamio Feng's brain became much clearer. He saw at a glance that Koda Natsuki, who was helpless in the crowd, was twisting the corner of his clothes and looking at him with tears in his eyes.

Kamio Feng lowered his head and walked over, bowed deeply and said, "I'm sorry, Miss Koda!"

Koda Natsuki was so embarrassed that she swallowed even more, asking, "Really, can't he be punished?"

Kamio Feng clenched his fists and said, "I will find evidence to deal with him. He... can't escape. I'll catch him!"

Kitamura Youqi called his two apprentices aside, looked at the girl sitting on the bench, and said, "My wife Shanwu will continue to be tried. Anyway, it is 0:00 tonight, and before the 15-year prosecution period expires, you must not rest. The wheel battle will be given to me. When one group of people is tired of being tried, they will change to another group. In short, I cannot give my wife Shanwu a chance to breathe."

Sighing, he said to Kamiokao again: "You have to be punished with the suspect, there must be an overview of the precepts. It's no big deal. I will help you operate the file and try not to leave any stains on your resume."

Kamio Feng lowered his head guiltily, "I'm sorry, Master, I'm not capable..."

Kitamura waved his hand, "My wife Shanwu is a bastard. I want to roll up my sleeves and fuck him in the observation room... Aosi and the others are still looking for clues. Don't stop the interrogation here. Before midnight, if I can get a confession, I will give you the reward for this case.

Don’t be discouraged if you can’t take it down. In short, don’t let him be idle. If I find him resting, you can get out of here too. If you don’t raise waste in the criminal class, go and do it!”
Chapter completed!