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Chapter 2833 Not necessarily more ruthless than him!

Chapter 2833: Not necessarily crueler than him!

The policeman ignored him at first and said to his colleague: "Look, he is fluent in Chinese."

Then, he said to Amul with a serious look on his face: "Is there any self-defense like you? People are going to maim you. Go in and cooperate well to record a confession."

Amul looked indifferent. In the confession room, two policemen took turns questioning him about what happened. He had already prepared a confession and did not admit that he was beating someone. He insisted that it was self-defense.

The police interrogated him for more than an hour. Even though Amul only said that he was acting in self-defense, there was nothing they could do.

Moreover, Amul did not hire a lawyer.

"Lock him up first." The policeman said, thinking that if a foreigner like this is locked up for a while, he will be honest. Now that he can't be asked, they have other things to do, and they can't waste their time on interrogating him.

As for the results, "We'll wait until there is news from the hospital."

"Okay, lock him in the same place as those two Russians?" another policeman asked.

When Amul heard this, a gloomy look flashed through his lowered eyes.

Abep asked him to deal with the two men personally. If he didn't come in, there would be no way to deal with them. He had to find two gangsters who molested women on the street to attack them.

He still knew the severity of the injury when he started. The gangster's injuries looked very serious. When they got to the hospital for an examination, they found that they were not serious at all. They just bled a little more and were not life-threatening.

In this way, he can come in and get out quickly at the same time, and he can also complete the tasks assigned by Abep.

"No, those two are serious criminals. I'm afraid this kid will suffer a loss if he goes in. Let's put him in the same room where he came in for a fight." The policeman said. In his subconscious, he had guns and bombs.

The person is much more terrifying than Amul, and the circumstances are more serious.

"Okay." Another policeman agreed. After all, there are so many people committing crimes now that there are no independent single rooms in the police station.

Amul was imprisoned.

As soon as he walked inside, he looked at each other with another man.

The man's face was still stained with bruises and bruises, but his eyes were sinister and he looked untouchable.

He whistled and noticed that Amul had a Western appearance, so he protested to the policeman: "Officer Liu, even if you arrange a 'roommate' for me, arrange one who can speak Chinese."

Officer Liu rolled his eyes at him. This man's name was Feng Tian. He was a frequent visitor to the police station. He was often taken back to the station for interrogation and detention because of fights and troubles.

"He can speak Chinese, Feng Tian, ​​just stay here and don't make trouble. If anything happens, don't blame us for being rude." He said this because he was afraid that Feng Tian would fight with Amul.

Feng Tian is a gangster in the underworld. Half of the times he went to the police station, he actually participated in fights, and the other half was to take the blame for his so-called boss.

Moreover, Feng Tian was restless at the police station. If someone in the same detention cell with him didn't compliment him, he would always pick a fight with him.

Later, the police didn't want to deal with such a mess, so they locked Feng Tian alone in a detention room.

There is no other way to lock Amul with him this time. There is no extra empty detention room.

Officer Liu believes that locking Amul with the two Russians is a big problem.

Feng Tianle nodded cheerfully, indicating that he understood. After the police left, he put away his smile and looked Amul up and down.

The Russian's height had an advantage. Feng Tian looked at the man who was taller than him, but he had no fear.

This kind of person may look tall, but he may not be more ruthless in fighting than him!

Feng Tian asked: "Boy, what did you commit and were imprisoned in?"

Amul lowered his eyes and sat down against the wall, thinking about what happened just now. When he followed the police in, he saw Asir and Koskiv, and they also saw him.

They may already know that time is running out...

If they don't have the ability to escape from here, the only outcome for the two of them is death.

Although they came out of the same place, Amul had no sympathy for what they would encounter later.

On the horror island, anyone may face such an ending. If they are not strong enough, they can only be devoured.

"Hey, do you really understand Chinese?" Seeing that he was silent, Feng Tian didn't seem to be afraid, but seemed to be thinking about something, so he couldn't help but stepped forward and kicked him.

As soon as he stepped down, Feng Tian met Amul's eyes, his heart trembled, and he couldn't help but feel a little scared.

This man's eyes were very gloomy, a bit more gloomy than those of the gangsters he usually looked at.

Too scary!

Feng Tian realized the fear in his heart, and secretly cursed himself, he was worthless, he was just a foreigner, how could he be afraid?

What scene has he not seen yet?

Even if this man comes for him, Feng Tian is not afraid. This is a police station, how can Amul act randomly?

After Feng Tian thought about it, he snorted coldly and encouraged himself, "What kind of look are you looking at? I'm telling you, this is my old territory. If you don't want to be beaten, just call me boss."

Otherwise, I can let you walk in and go out lying down."

After saying that, he moved his fist in a threatening manner.

"Why were you imprisoned?" Amul suddenly asked.

Feng Tian was stunned, "You really can speak Chinese. If I tell you my story, I might scare you to death. If you are willing to call me boss and become my little brother from now on, I will tell you."

He didn't say what he had committed, but Amul could already tell that Feng Tian was not a good person.

He didn't come here unjustly, and with his bruised face and swollen nose, he must have been fighting with someone.

Although it was a bit embarrassing, Feng Tian obviously won this fight.

Amul stood up.

Feng Tian felt a little oppressed by his high gaze, "What have I never done before? If you are willing to accept me as the boss, I will take you to eat, drink, and pick up all the girls in City A!"

"Not a good person." Amul gave Feng Tian a four-word evaluation.

Feng Tian didn't care, "Who is a good person who comes here? I am a frequent visitor here, and I am familiar with the police here. When I go out in a few days, I will be able to hang out on the rivers and lakes again, and my old glory will be the same."

Feng Tian thought to himself that if he accepted Amul as his younger brother, he would be very prosperous.

With such a tall brother, even if he can't fight, he can still carry him, and he can crush his opponent to death with his momentum.

Feng Tian thought triumphantly, but he didn't expect Amul to swing his fist directly towards his lower abdomen.

"Ugh!" Feng Tian received a solid punch and hit the wall.

"You!" The pain made him feel like there were stars in front of his eyes. He raised his hand and wanted to accuse Amul, but you couldn't come up with a complete sentence.

"What other bad things have you done?" Amul deliberately provoked trouble. This Feng Tian was not a good person, and he felt at ease when he beat him. After Ming said that, he waved his fist in his face.


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