Chapter 360 - Divine Soldiers Descended from Heaven
If you confess, you will be lenient, Xinjiang will be punished, if you resist, you will be punished and go home for the New Year. Zhao Qiang understands this little truth very well. Zhao Qiang can see that in fact, they have no evidence at all, and they were prompted by someone.
Only then did it develop to this point.
What is confession?
To confess is to tell the other party a lot, and the other party believes it. That is called confession. In the past, it was said that confessing actually meant telling the truth, but now the meaning has been distorted.
The Mediterranean scratched his bright forehead, and then winked at the prison guard standing behind Zhao Qiang. Then he looked at Zhao Qiang with a sneer, torture? He likes it best! Who are these three people now? It can be said that the imperial envoy minister
!What they do represents what the government should do!
You can't use torture for bullshit! It's all just to fool children. Anyone who believes it is really childish.
And Zhao Qiang, of course, doesn't believe it. If he does, then he is as stupid as Xie Yalong.
Just when the pimple-faced guy behind him hit Zhao Qiang's head with an electric baton, he found that no matter how hard he used the electric baton, he couldn't hit it! The pimple-faced guy was a little confused because he didn't believe it.
, how did Zhao Qiang unlock the handcuffs... Could it be that he was not handcuffed at the time? How is this possible?
Acne Face didn't believe his eyes, and Zhao Qiang didn't give him any time to think back. Zhao Qiang put some force on his hand, and the electric baton flew away from Acne Face's hand, and then Zhao Qiang aimed at the Acne Face with his backhand.
His face was violently slapped, and the bridge of the prison guard's nose collapsed instantly.
Then, Zhao Qiang felt that the prison guard was also rushing towards him waving an electric baton. Zhao Qiang used his electric baton to block it with his backhand, and then kicked out his vaginal kick again with a shocking, weeping kick, and the prison guard immediately fell to the ground.
rise.
In the eyes of Zhao Qiang, these two guys are not good people. From the moment they sent Zhao Qiang to Cell No. 13, their fate has already been decided. It is never too late for a gentleman to take revenge after ten years, but it is a pity that Zhao Qiang has never
To be a gentleman, you have to be a villain whose revenge never lasts overnight.
Later, Zhao Qiang looked at the three people sitting across from the interrogation table with a smile and said: "I was pulled here and stayed in the cell for several hours. I didn't say anything. It was already good. What? Now I have to abuse lynching again."
?I'm here to cooperate with the investigation, and I won't let any of you touch me."
Want to abuse lynching?
There are no doors!
What should I do if Zhao Qiang's handsome face is damaged?
When the yellow-faced woman saw Zhao Qiang, she immediately knocked down the two people. She didn't show any panic at all. Instead, she sneered: "Huh! Do you know where this place is?"
"I don't care where this place is, if you ask me, I will answer truthfully, but if you abuse lynching, I will also resist." Zhao Qiang said coldly, staring at the yellow-faced woman, wanting to be affectionate
Some...fucks can't do it!
"Zhao Qiang, the young master of the Han family is dead. You should know who the young master of the Han family is? I'm not afraid to tell you the truth. You offended someone you shouldn't have offended this time! So, if you leave like this, then
It's the dereliction of duty on the part of the three of us. We can't do anything about it. We just treat it as a friend and we will use a lighter punishment. We go out to recuperate for two days and you become a good man again. How about it?" The man with the beautiful mole said with a smile,
Look at it like that, the more charity you have, the more charity you have.
"Not so good." Zhao Qiang shook his head and said, "How about... I also make friends with you, and we don't use torture and let me out?"
"Damn it, if you don't eat the toast, you'll have to drink it as a penalty, let me take it!" Mediterranean slammed the table hard and said angrily. While speaking, the hands of the three people also touched their waists.
As soon as he finished speaking, the door of the interrogation room suddenly opened, and a man in police uniform rushed in from the outside with a pistol in his hand. As he rushed in, he shouted: "Don't move, raise your hands!"
However, when the Mediterranean man said these words, Zhao Qiang had already foreseen the danger. Zhao Qiang jumped and his hands were already stuck on the neck of the Mediterranean-shaped man. At the same time, his hands entered the waist of the Mediterranean-shaped man.
Suddenly, he pulled out the pistol from his waist and put it on Mediterranean's head.
At the same time, the beautiful man with the mole, the yellow-faced woman, and the group of policemen at the door had already pointed their guns at Zhao Qiang.
Two fists can't beat four hands! No matter how fast Zhao Qiang is, he can't dodge bullets? So, Zhao Qiang decided to take a preemptive strike and kidnapped a high-ranking official so that he could have room to resist.
It only happened in an instant. No one would have thought that Zhao Qiang could cross the long interrogation table and kidnap his own people at that moment.
The man with the beautiful mole said coldly: "Zhao Qiang, do you know what you are doing? Do you want to escape from prison?"
"Escape? I'll break your mother! What crime have I committed? Why did you bring me here? You trash are all ready? What do you want to do? Torture me to extract a confession? You don't believe what the hell I say.
, I’ll stop talking, okay? You don’t follow the legal procedures, and you still want me to abide by them? I abide by your mother! What do you want, let’s tell the truth!” Zhao Qiang cursed loudly, and loosened his grip on Mediterranean’s neck.
But the gun was staring directly at his shiny head.
"Zhao Qiang, I advise you to let him go. We all have something to discuss. Otherwise... hum! Do you really think that you can escape if you capture a hostage?" Huang Lianpo sneered. Look.
In this way, she didn't take the Mediterranean man seriously at all. On the contrary, she was ready to sacrifice the Mediterranean!
"No! You must save me!" Originally, Mediterranean was still calm, but after hearing the words of the yellow-faced woman, he finally lost his composure. Mediterranean's legs kept trembling, and his body would have been much worse if it hadn't been for the cold gun in Zhao Qiang's hand.
Pointing at his head, he would probably collapse to the ground.
"Shut up!" the yellow-faced woman yelled at the Mediterranean Sea.
"Shut up!" Zhao Qiang glared at the yellow-faced woman. Zhao Qiang didn't have the slightest fondness for Master Miejie who went through early menopause. "Whoever dares to talk nonsense again, I will shoot him!"
"..." Huang Lian Po's voice stopped abruptly.
give up?
Who could really give up on the Mediterranean? Under the siege of so many people, Zhao Qiang even killed a senior government official. If this matter spreads, I am afraid that the man with the beautiful mole and the woman with the yellow face will not be able to escape their involvement.
What he said just now was just to scare Zhao Qiang. Unexpectedly, instead of scaring Zhao Qiang, he scared Mediterranean to death.
Zhao Qiang curled his lips, how dare he still be a policeman? Fortunately, this is a peaceful era, and occasionally there is a pervert who pretends to be Hitler with a kitchen knife, so there is no need for them to take action. Otherwise, there may not be many people who will not be traitors by then.
Yes! Hey, if you think about it carefully, the urban management is still very powerful!
Zhao Qiang pulled out a stool and sat down, but the pistol was still pointed at the Mediterranean Sea very steadily, impartially. The Mediterranean Sea, which had originally wanted to take this opportunity to escape, did not dare to move. Zhao Qiang smiled disdainfully and said: "
Call your mastermind, maybe I can let him go."
The man with the beautiful mole narrowed his eyes and said: "We don't have any mastermind or not, we just suspect..."
"Stop farting!"
"you……"
"Don't fart!"
"..."
Just as the man with the beauty mark was about to get angry, a prison guard ran in from outside in a panic and whispered a few words into the man with the beauty mark. The man with the beauty mark's face changed, and then he looked at her meaningfully.
He glanced at Zhao Qiang and said, "Don't let them in!"
"Why don't you let us in?" Lang Yixin strode in. He was still dressed in white, with a devilishly handsome face, and a pair of red and phoenix eyes shining with cold light.
"Shua...shua..." Nearly half of the people immediately pointed their guns at Lang Yixin, even the man with the beautiful mark and the yellow-faced woman. They were all very surprised, how did this person get in? You know
, the tightness of this Shilongmen Prison is second to none even in the country. But this handsome man seems to be in a deserted place.
"Who are you?" The man with the beautiful mole asked with a cold face. Under so many gunpoints, there were not many people who could remain calm. At least... they really had never seen them. But today, they did.
Two arrived!
"I don't want any nonsense!"
The man with the beauty mark twitched his lips, "Then how did you get in?"
"I told you I don't want to talk nonsense!" Lang Yixin frowned in disgust, silently chirping questions that he really had no interest in answering.
"What do you want?" Huang Lianpo asked with a cold face.
Get to the point in one sentence!
Although Lang Yixin still had a cold face, he nodded with great satisfaction and said, "Alive."
"Okay! I promise you!" The man with the beauty mark agreed readily and said, "You can leave now, and no one will stop you."
"I want to live with him." Lang Yixin pointed at Zhao Qiang and said.
"I'm sorry, this is against the rules. Our interrogation is not over yet." Although the man with the beauty mark had a gun in his hand, he did not have the confidence or the courage to shoot Lang Yixin.
"Then I won't leave!"
"..."
Scoundrel!
This handsome man turned out to be a scoundrel!
Even Zhao Qiang looked at Lang Yixin in surprise, when did he look so similar to him?
"You..." The yellow-faced woman didn't think as much as the man with the beauty mark thought. She pointed her finger at Lang Yixin angrily and angrily said: "Who do you think you are and where do you think this is? I don't care who you are.
If you don’t leave, I will make sure you die without a burial place!”
"This is my line." Lang Yixin frowned, unhappy with the yellow-faced woman who took away his line. "To be honest, I don't mind killing women."