Seeing Ye Fan recovering from his cleverness when he saw Ye Fan disappearing and regaining his cleverness, he immediately knew that Ye Fan had been pretending to be crazy and stupid.
With a thud, she drew out a short sword and pointed it at Ye Fan.
"Bastard, are you playing tricks on us?"
Unrepentant.
The middle-aged man and the others were also full of righteous indignation, holding the sword and gun tightly, stepped forward and pointed at Ye Fan.
As long as the hook calls, they will rush up and remove Ye Fan from eight pieces.
Pretending to be crazy and stupid, they were in vain to work hard just now.
"Tsk, what's your attitude?"
"I was sleeping well in the cell, but a bunch of you rushed over, and then released poisonous smoke and carried me away."
"When I came here, I gave me this injection and that medicine. If I hadn't had some medical skills, I would probably have been killed by you now."
Ye Fan was very dissatisfied: "I haven't blamed you yet, but you are angry. Is there any reason for it?"
"Shut up!"
"Ye Fan, don't talk nonsense!"
"You pretend to be crazy and stupid, and the confession just now is meaningless. You killed the eldest prince, right?"
Yue Rugou shouted at Ye Fan: "I advise you, it's best to tell the truth about it quickly."
"As long as you say it, we won't make things difficult for you tonight, and we will also find a way to let the Queen Mother save your life."
"Otherwise, you're better than death than life!"
She also waved her hand to ask someone to turn off the recorder and surveillance, and a crazy fierce light flashed in her eyes.
No matter what, she has to get the confession she wants.
Ye Fan looked at Yue Ruhu and smiled: "What? If I don't cooperate, I will torture me and force me to confess?"
"Ye Fan, I know you are awesome."
"But I also want to tell you that you can resolve the vomiting agent and hypnosis, but it is impossible to block the anesthesia of soft muscle fluid."
"This is a drug we prepared ourselves. No matter how powerful your medical skills are, it will take one or two hours to resolve it."
Yue Ruhwe had a proud look on her face: "If you don't believe it, try your hands and feet to see if you can use your strength?"
“They won’t work for me!”
Ye Fan sneered, roared and wanted to break free, but couldn't help but groaning and fell back to the iron chair.
He looked shocked and disbelief. He tried several times, but he did not break free from the shackles.
He touched the corners of his mouth: "My hands and feet are really weak, how could this happen?"
"Soft muscle liquid is specially designed to deal with martial arts masters. It not only anesthetizes muscle veins, but also stimulates the dantian and makes you unable to gather strength."
Seeing that Ye Fan could not break free, Yue Ruhu smiled proudly: "So don't think about resolving it."
The middle-aged man and the others were relieved, and they were once worried that this master of the realm would break out of the chair and that would be a fight.
Ye Fan shouted in a deep voice: "What do you want?"
"Didn't I tell you, if you honestly explain the truth to the eldest prince, I will let you go."
Yue Ruhg put away his short sword and waved his hand to get a whip:
"Or I will make you live worse than death!"
She also decided that once she got the confession she wanted, she would kill Ye Fan without leaving any trouble, and would not give Xiang Qingtian a chance to turn the tables.
The more it is like a hook, it moves the murderous intention.
Ye Fan said with difficulty: "I didn't kill the big prince, it was Xiang Dapeng..."
"Ba"
Before Ye Fan could finish his words, he whipped it with a whip, and a crisp sound broke Ye Fan's clothes apart.
The whip hit Ye Fan's neck at the end, causing him to slap in the roar, and there was a trace of blood.
Seeing that he easily hit Ye Fan, he became even more rampant:
"Don't lie to me, I want the truth, I want you to kill the eldest prince."
Ye Fan bit his lip: "It's really not me who killed me, it's Xiang Dapeng--"
"Paipa--"
Before Ye Fan finished speaking, Yueru hook was unceremonious and then two more whips came over.
The whip was whipped on Ye Fan's upper body, tore his clothes to pieces, and even the yellow jacket was torn.
It's golden and eye-catching.
But Yue Ruhuo didn't care at all, nor did he come forward to examine it, but just sneered at Ye Fan with a whip:
"Remind you again, if you respond honestly, I will remove the whip."
The raging pleasure in her heart was aroused, and she wanted to teach Ye Fan a lesson to satisfy herself.
Ye Fan would rather die than surrender: "I am a hero, not a killer..."
"Smack--"
Seeing Ye Fan's stubborn mouth, his pretty face became colder, and he whipped Ye Fan with a crackling sound.
Soon, all Ye Fan's clothes were beaten to pieces, even his skin was exposed, and there were some blood stains.
"Say or not, say or not!"
"I'm innocent!"
"Say or not!"
"I am a hero!"
"Say or not!"
"Xiang Dapeng is the murderer!"
In the whip of the storm, Ye Fan's indomitableness always sounded, and he was not intimidated by the hook.
"Ba"
Another six whip passed by, and the best hook made Ye Fan's upper body and the table and chair look so different.
But Ye Fan, who was dying, still did not compromise.
"Son of a bitch!"
The more I feel tired of hitting the hook, I feel angry.
She threw away the whip with a snap and snatched the short gun from the middle-aged man's hand.
She strode forward and yelled hard at Ye Fan's head:
"Bastard, if you don't help me, I'll kill you!"
Yueru hook had a ferocious face and pressed against the trigger, making a move to blow up Ye Fan's head.
If Ye Fan killed the confession of the eldest prince, she must get it, otherwise she would not be able to explain it to the Queen Mother.
Moreover, it will be in great trouble to rob Ye Fan without authorization tonight.
Yue Ru hooked his muzzle pressed Ye Fan's forehead and shouted: "Say it! If you don't say it, you will be beaten to death!"
She acted to open the insurance.
"Bang!"
At this moment, Ye Fan's dying eyes suddenly flashed.
His right hand was lifted out of the shackles like a spirit snake.
He grabbed the hand of Yueru hook holding the gun and picked up the security.
At the same time, Ye Fan leaned back his head.
He pressed his fingers like a hook.
"Bang bang bang--"
Seven bullets were shot out in one breath, all shot from above Ye Fan's head, and shot into the thick wall behind.
The gunshots were loud and the smoke filled the air, which also trembled people's hearts.
The audience was shocked.
"Butler Yue—"
The middle-aged man and the others were all stunned, and their eyes looked like a hook.
From their perspective, Ye Fan's movements were blocked by Yueru.
In addition, the smoke of bullets filled the room, they subconsciously thought it was more like a hook to kill Ye Fan.
Yue Ruhh shook a trembling sound. When he looked down, Ye Fan's right hand was penetrated back into the shackles.
He also collapsed on the iron chair and kept shaking, rolling his eyes, as if he was about to be scared to death.
Unspeakable miserable.
Yueru hooked his lips and opened it: "It was not me who opened it..."
"Bang!"
Before he finished speaking, he heard the door suddenly being knocked open with a loud bang.
Then, Xiang Qingtian, Ruan Gongping, and Wang Gongzheng brought dozens of uniformed men and women in one after another.
Each of them has a gloomy face with guns and live ammunition.
"Take it!"
Xiang Qingtian gave the order.
Dozens of people were immediately divided into three batches.
A group of people quickly controlled middle-aged men and other members of the Yue family.
A group of simple and rough pressed and held the guns in the blink of an eye.
There are also a group of people who are familiar with taking photos, recording videos, sealing guns, sealing whips, picking bullets, and fixing various physical evidence.
Ye Fan's eyes rolled his eyes half-deadly were also taken photos and videos.
The recorder was also personally controlled by Ruan Gongping and the others.
Yue Rugou's face changed drastically and shouted: "Xiang Qingtian, what are you doing?"
"you are done!"
Xiang Qingtian looked at her and said indifferently: "The Queen Mother Xiang is finished..."
After the words came, more than a dozen foreign journalists poured into the door, holding their cameras to shoot the interrogation room...
Yue Ruhu suddenly realized something, and his cheeks turned pale in an instant.
She turned her head angrily and looked at Ye Fan, but saw that Ye Fan was still in a state of shock.