After many things, Ximen Lang has become much more mature. He looked at the fat and pig-like prison chief and said nonsense without saying a word. Whatever you say, I have a bottom line. If you really offend me
The bottom line is, don't say you are just a prison warden, so what if you are the president of country M, don't I dare to touch you?
Li Haihui and other members of the Kuangyun Guard looked at the head of the main sect master and glanced over. Seeing that Ximen Lang had no reaction, they ignored it and cursed in their hearts, thinking it was a boar farting!
After Lardin finished speaking his threatening words, he saw that the criminal suspects were all silent, thinking that they had been suppressed by him, with a proud look on their faces.
Klov smiled and said: "You are right. Anyone who dares to cause trouble in Biqier Prison is really looking for death. However, maybe these bastards don't know who you are as the devil warden, and they may do something wrong."
It’s a matter of style.”
Lardin smiled grimly and said: "If they really dare to do that, I promise to entertain these bastards warmly."
The two guys looked at each other and laughed arrogantly. The sound was extremely unpleasant, as if a night owl had just caught its prey and was screaming, which was a little weird.
Many police officers escorted Ximen Lang and others into the building. The long corridor was dark and damp, with mottled paint on the walls. The footsteps of a group of people echoed in the corridor, which was shocking and felt very suitable for a horror movie.
Li Haihui and a group of Kuangyun guards were placed directly in the 264 prison cell. Ximen Lang, an old Korean man in disguise, was taken to a spacious empty room. Kroff and others gave him a small stove alone, preparing to interrogate this
The guy who pretends to be a fool.
Lardin ordered his men to bring over some chairs and a table, and placed them on the east side of the room, which became a temporary interrogation room.
"Director Klov, please entertain these guys here. I'll go back and rest first," said Lardin.
Croft responded: "Go ahead, we may make a lot of noise in a while, and I guess you won't be able to rest well."
Lardin smiled and said: "It doesn't matter. I have been a prison warden for many years and I have long been used to it. Listening to the prisoners' screams makes me rest better."
A sinister smile appeared on Croft's face, "That's good. I'm similar to you. I get very excited when I hear the prisoners' cries."
Lardine laughed and said: "If you hear the female prisoner moaning, I guess you will be even more excited."
"You know me well..."
The two chatted and laughed for a while, then Lardin left with a group of prison guards. Croft sat on one of the chairs, and a group of police officers stood on both sides. In the middle of the room stood Simon Lang, wearing a black hat and a white robe.
Ximenlang finally spoke, "I asked... could you please bring me a chair and let me sit down? Aren't you going to judge me? I remember that prisoners always sit down when they are tried."
The policemen all frowned. This guy was really brave enough. He didn't show any fear since he was arrested. Now it's good that he dared to ask for a chair.
With a fierce look in his eyes, Kroff looked at the old man opposite and said coldly: "It's not a problem if you want to sit down. You will lie down directly after a while. Now, let me see your true face.
.Come here, pull the beard off his face, and get him a basin of water to wash his face..."
After hearing the order, several policemen immediately took action. A guy stepped forward, grabbed the beard of the old Korean man's chin and pulled it hard. The goatee was pulled off, revealing the other man's fair chin, which was obviously different from the dull face.
The skin color does not match and is extremely conspicuous.
The policeman was surprised and cursed: "He's really pretending to be an old man, making him really look like his mother..."
Everyone else focused their attention on Ximen Lang's face and started talking about it. "This guy doesn't seem too old. His face is covered with makeup. Wash his face quickly."
"Where's the water? Bring it here quickly..."
"Here we come..." someone agreed in the corridor, and then a policeman walked in quickly carrying a basin.
Half a basin of water was brought to Ximen Lang, and five or six policemen washed his face in a hurry. The cold water poured over his face, and the things smeared on his face gradually fell off, revealing a fair and handsome face, in the prime of youth.
Although everyone was shocked and thought that this boy couldn't be too old, when they saw this young man who was not yet twenty years old, they were all surprised.
Kroff was also a little surprised. He snorted coldly and said, "It turns out he is such a little bastard with no hair at all."
There were drops of water on Ximenlang's face, and there was a faint sharp pain from the wound. He smiled reluctantly and responded: "I grew up early and my hair has grown all the way. If you don't believe it, I can let you
My wife or daughter should check to see if I’m telling any lies.”
Many police officers had surprised looks on their faces. This guy is really courageous. He has fallen into our hands and he dares to talk to the chief like this. Isn't he looking for death?
Kroff's face turned livid and he said angrily: "You bastard, you dare to amuse me. Give him a good greeting and let him know how powerful we are."
Immediately, the six police officers closest to Ximen Lang showed ferocious looks on their faces. The guy holding a stainless steel basin among them poured half of the basin of water into the corner, then raised the steel basin high and hit the opponent's head hard.
.
"Boom!"
The steel basin seemed to hit the iron top, making a crisp sound. The bottom of the basin was completely recessed, almost flush with the edge of the basin, and the original basin seemed to have turned into a big plate.
If a normal person had received this blow, he would have fainted on the ground with stars all over his head. However, Ximen Lang has profound Hunyuan Kung Fu, and he has already achieved some success in the Golden Bell Shield, and his head is like steel poured into iron.
, of course not afraid of the knocking of the steel basin, and still acted as if nothing had happened.
The policemen were quite surprised to see him resisting the beating. They were startled for a moment, and then they rushed towards him crazily, punching and kicking him with all their strength. Suddenly, banging noises could be heard.
No matter how violently the six policemen beat him, Ximen Lang always endured without fighting back or making a sound, letting those bastards run wild.
Nowadays, Ximen Lang can withstand being hit by ordinary people with sticks without suffering any harm. Based on this, several police officers used fists and kicks to greet him. It is a piece of cake for him and he does not care. However, considering
If he insists on being tough, even though he can bear it, it will easily lead to those bastards taking turns to come forward and beat him endlessly.
Thinking of this, Ximenlang deliberately let out a scream, fell to the ground, and lay face down. The police beat him even harder, and their marine boots fell on his back like raindrops...