Don't slap him in the face, it doesn't mean that Wu Qizheng, the criminal investigation captain, couldn't bear to order his subordinates to do something because he saw the criminal suspect was handsome. On the contrary, he wanted to kill the kid.
When it comes to local police circles, as long as it's not done openly, no one will pay attention to it.
This time, Zhou Xiaolei did not speak to stop him. After all, almost every prisoner who came in had to be beaten. Moreover, she was extremely disappointed with Qiu Yu. She felt that the other party was really lawless. How could this continue? She should give that boy an unforgettable lesson.
Seeing the ferocious expressions on the faces of the two men around him, Qiu Yu also knew that these guys were going to attack him. He smiled, but his words were still full of arrogance, "You can hit me, but I will write down your warning signal."
Yes, just wait for me. As long as you don’t kill me, we will settle this account sooner or later..."
The five eyes were wide open. This guy was really crazy. He was about to go to jail, but he openly threatened him in the interrogation room. He was so domineering to the extreme.
Wu Qizheng said fiercely: "What can you do if you remember? I don't believe in this evil. Since ancient times, no robber has been able to do anything to officers and soldiers. Don't be stunned and fix him hard for me."
Ren Da secretly cursed in his heart, kid, who are you scaring? You will be sentenced to at least four to five years for being a strong woman. When you are in prison, the dragon will be ravaged by others! He smiled ferociously: "Well, I will let you
Remember." The guy suddenly poked the suspect's chest with his baton.
"Papa..."
The sound of electric currents intersecting sounded, and traces of terrifying blue light floated on Qiu Yu's body in irregular shapes, making him tremble violently, his facial muscles twitched, and he couldn't help but let out a painful roar, "Ah...ah..."
Zhou Xiaolei's heart trembled and she felt particularly uncomfortable. Although as a woman, she was used to seeing such scenes, but now she felt very uncomfortable and her chest was clogged. She was afraid that she would go into shock if she stayed any longer, so she hurriedly stood up and came to
In the corridor, she leaned against the wall weakly, gasping for air. What she heard was the screams coming from the interrogation room. She felt that the pressure on her heart had reached the limit, and she hurriedly left.
In the interrogation room, Qiu Yu was brutally beaten with an electric baton by Ren Da. The pain was excruciating. This was the first time he had tasted this feeling. When he was in the mountains, the old men would beat him to pieces with sticks.
I once thought that all the law enforcers in big cities play advanced games, which is really a new experience.
The electric baton finally left Qiu Yu's body. His body was still trembling, and he felt as if he had been to hell. The man on the left was named He Guochen, and he was Wu Qizheng's confidant. He glanced over and saw the captain's approving eyes.
Looking at Ren Da, he immediately felt that he should also perform something. Therefore, he kicked over with a big flying kick, knocking over the suspect and the chair.
Before Qiu Yu could get up, two big leather shoes fell down like raindrops and kicked him, but they obeyed the captain's order and did not kick him in the face.
"Bang bang bang..." There were bursts of pain. Qiu Yu lay on the ground and gritted his teeth. His body was like a boat in the stormy sea, rocking back and forth, but he tried not to make a sound. For him, this kind of blow was
It was much stronger than the electric shock just now. In the mountains, he could even resist being hit with a stick, and the current flat kick was certainly no problem.
The beating lasted for more than ten minutes before the two criminals stopped. There were beads of sweat on their faces and they were panting. Seeing that the criminal had stopped moving, He Guochen put his hands on his waist and cursed: "Don't pretend to be dead, you
Do you want to move?" This posture is clearly the same as that of the ancient county government.
Qiu Yu didn't say a word, looking like he was too lazy to pay attention to you, making the other party angry.
Wu Qizheng said angrily: "It's better to hit him lightly..." With a livid face, he walked around the table and walked over with a rubber baton. When he got closer, he picked up the baton and hit the opponent's shoulder with all his strength...
Undoubtedly, this was the most miserable day for Qiu Yu since he came down from the mountain. The four gangsters took turns beating him, punching, kicking, or using batons to force him to confess. However, he always denied it, lying on the ground like a stone, with a smile on the corner of his mouth.
A trace of blood slowly flowed out, bright red and shocking.
It was only then that Qiu Yu felt that it was a good thing for those old men in Huanshan to beat him every three days to develop his strong ability to resist beatings. If he hadn't had that experience, maybe he wouldn't have been able to withstand this inhumane thing long ago.
The torture was definitely not something that ordinary people could endure. However, he was also vaguely worried about how many days he could survive. If he was beaten like this continuously, he was afraid that even if he was made of iron, he would not be able to withstand three days. After thinking about it, it was really quite possible.
If you can't live with it, just admit your wrongdoing. The worst that can happen is you'll go to jail for a few years. What's the big deal?
It was also the first time for them to meet such a hard-nosed person. They were so tired that they were sweating profusely and sat on a chair to catch their breath. Ren Da angrily scolded: "Damn, this kid is too resistant to being beaten. He's like a stone."
Wu Qizheng sneered, "It won't work anymore. Look at his bearish look, as if he is about to die. He survived the first year of junior high school, but he can't survive the fifteenth. Sooner or later, the day will come when he confesses. Let's take a break first and continue later."
Deal with him, I won’t believe it anymore, he is really indestructible..."
The four men took a short rest and began a new round of torture to extract confessions. Unknowingly, they were exhausted after a whole day of torture. The criminal suspect Qiu Yu was beaten to the point of almost collapse. In the evening, he was beaten to death.
He was dragged out and stuffed into a police car, and then the police car left the police station and drove north.
In the high-speed police car, Qiu Yu, who seemed to be falling apart, was confused for a while and fell asleep unconsciously. More than two hours later, the police car arrived at the Beiwang Detention Center in Jiangyang City. He was woken up and dragged
With weary steps, I got off the car and entered the big iron gate.
This time Wu Qizheng escorted the prisoner in person. It was obvious that he was very familiar with the policemen in the detention center. After entering the room, he first gave Chinese cigarettes to the two policemen on duty and chatted and laughed for a while. Then he explained:
: "This new guy is difficult to deal with and is dishonest. Please watch carefully and don't let him cause trouble."
The two police officers on duty responded respectively: "It's okay, Captain Wu, don't worry. Our detention center is like a prison. No matter how difficult the prisoners are, they have to behave themselves here."
"There are so many awesome people in society who have to be obedient like sons when they come to our place, and yet they rebelled against him..."
Wu Qizheng said with a smile: "Let me remind you, it's good if you can restrain him. This kid is very tough-talking. He hasn't confessed yet. I'll come back to interrogate him tomorrow and the day after tomorrow."
A policeman asked, "What did you commit?"
Wu Qizheng responded, "Strong girl fucks..."
The policeman cursed: "Damn, what a **** scumbag. We don't even need to deal with such a scumbag. Those old guys in the prison can beat him to death..."