A fierce beating on the head and face had already knocked Guohua unconscious.
It's not like he has never been to the police station. He has been arrested several times to assist in investigations, but every time he could not get any conclusive evidence, and he could only be acquitted in the end.
So those interrogators could only watch him being arrogant here.
But what is the situation now? Is this guy in front of him really a policeman? Isn't he afraid that he will file a complaint against him? With violent law enforcement, isn't he afraid that the superiors will investigate him?
At the beginning, Guohua was still shouting and threatening, but within two minutes, it had already turned into begging for mercy, "Stop fighting, you are going to beat someone to death."
Zhao Qing ignored him and felt happy for several minutes before he stopped.
After taking a deep breath, Zhao Qing returned to his position. He spread out his hands. The effect of force was indeed mutual. His palms were already red, and the skin on his knuckles was broken.
This was when Zhao Qing beat Guohua with his fist, and was broken by the hard bone on his head.
Guohua on the other side was already in quite a miserable condition. There was a big hole in his brow bone, the blood was terrible, the bridge of his nose had been broken, and two of his teeth had been knocked out.
Brother Wen, who was sitting next to him, had a look of unbearability. He could only turn his face slightly and couldn't bear to look directly. He had already begun to feel sorry for Guohua. You said you were already here, so why don't you cooperate obediently?
It’s over, you’re still threatening, and your opponent is Zhao Qing, aren’t you looking for death!
Looking at Guohua who was groaning there, Zhao Qing asked, "What? You can't figure out why I dare to hit you like this?"
Seeing Guohua nodding slightly, Zhao Qing continued, "Haha, I don't want to hide it from you. Guohua, you will definitely not be able to get out this time. The evidence was all sent by Gandhi.
Wait for me at the door of the police station."
Guohua looked at Zhao Qing in disbelief and opened his mouth. Unfortunately, it hurt a little, even talking, but he still held it back and asked in a slightly leaky tone, "Why?"
"Why?" Zhao Qing chuckled, "Is Gandhi's wife comfortable? Does she feel special when doing things?"
Hearing this, Guohua's eyes widened!
Zhao Qing smiled and shook his head, "You are not good at accepting things. You have the guts to do it. Don't you have the guts to admit it?"
Zhao Qing crossed his legs in an imageless manner, "That bald guy who went to Brother's Bar to cause trouble was the one you sent, Guohua, right? Do you know that was the bar owned by my wife KK? Of course, he is going to do it now
The film company has gone."
"From the next day, I sent people to keep an eye on you Guohua. I didn't expect that my people actually caught such wonderful things. Don't worry, the photos were all taken by professional people.
Yes, the photos I took for you are very handsome, and the heroine is also very beautiful and very photogenic!”
"So last night, after you guys finished the hot pot, I went to Gandhi to have a hot pot meal, and then told him something not very good. Didn't you see that at that time Gandhi
That expression is so wonderful, I want to laugh even thinking about it now."
"My own brother can cuckold him. I'm very convinced about this. I have to say, you really did a great job!" As he said this, Zhao Qing gave Guohua a thumbs up.
After hearing what Zhao Qing said, Guohua was completely discouraged. He sat there directly, and his eyes, which were swollen from being beaten and had only a slit left, looked at him without any luster.
daze.
Guohua knew that he was doomed. If it was really the information Gandhi handed to the police, he would definitely not be able to get out.
Alas, one misstep turned into eternal hatred! Why couldn't I hold it back and went to hook up with Gandhi's wife? In my position, there are so many women, so why did I end up in such trouble?
After giving Guohua a severe blow, Zhao Qing looked at Guohua and said, "Cuckolding Gandhi is no small matter! Do you think Gandhi will seek revenge on you? I remember you also have a wife, it seems.
He has a son, right? Do you think Gandhi will seek revenge on them and come back?"
Guohua glanced at Zhao Qing indifferently and said with his leaky mouth, "Do you think I care about this? That bitch has a pretty boy outside for a long time. I also specially took that son to the hospital for examination.
But, it’s not my seed at all.”
"The reason I kept them is just for today. Someone will take revenge on them for the trouble I caused!"
After hearing Guohua's words, Zhao Qing also nodded, "Tsk, tsk, tsk, I didn't see it. Guohua, you are ruthless enough! I can't even threaten you with my family. This is also my mistake!"
Guohua laughed. Although it hurt, he also smiled happily, "The reason why I love my son so much these years is to make you believe that my family is my weakness. It seems that I am still very
It was successful, hahaha..."
Looking at the slightly crazy Guohua, Zhao Qing also admired him very much. He walked to Guohua and circled him twice, "There is just something wrong with me. If you slap me in the face, I will definitely do it."
Come back with double the amount! You are not afraid of threats, right? I want to see if you are really not afraid of threats!"
"Dong dong dong!" Zhao Qing knocked on the table in front of him with his fingers, and suddenly said, "In this way, Guohua, you will definitely be sent to prison. Then I will arrange for a few people who like to force men to be with you.
What do you think about sharing a room and letting them take turns taking care of you every day?"
Guohua turned his head contemptuously and snorted.
"Aren't you afraid of this? Aren't you selling drugs? Then I will let you get addicted to drugs, and then I will handcuff you and prevent you from smoking. You must have seen many drug addicts suffering from drug addiction, right? At that time
He is not even as good as a dog. Even if you can quit, I will have someone give you another injection, and I will definitely make your life worse than death!"
Guohua was still sitting there indifferently. If it weren't for his bruised nose and swollen face, with blood still lying on his face, people would really think that he was the kind of person who doesn't change his expression in anticipation of a huge collapse!
"Huh? Aren't you afraid of this? Then I will let people combine these two methods. What do you think?"
Guohua closed his eyes, "You don't have to waste your time with me. If you catch me, I will admit it. How to deal with it? I am dead, but what do you want to ask from my mouth? I can tell you
You, you really think too much."
Zhao Qing nodded in admiration, "Very good, brave enough!" He walked to the side and picked up an ashtray. Zhao Qing grabbed Guohua's hand and pressed it on the table, "Pah!"
!" The ashtray was smashed down hard.
The ashtray was made of glass after all. Following Zhao Qing's actions, the ashtray was directly smashed, but similarly, Guohua's thumb was also smashed, "Ah~!"
Ignoring Guohua's screams, Zhao Qing threw away the remains of the ashtray in his hand, picked up an iron rod, and hit the finger that had not been completely flattened just now.