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0632 [Interrogation!]

Kowloon Police Station.

"You haven't been interrogated yet?" Lei Luo asked Chen Xijiu angrily.

Chen Xijiu rolled up his sleeves and had a troubled expression on his face, "Brother Luo, give me a little more time, and I will pry the mouths of the three of them open!"

Lei Luo glared at him: "They call you Inspector Abalone. Do you really know how to lick abalone all these years? You can't even interrogate a prisoner!"

Chen Xijiu was rarely scolded by Lei Luo like this, so he shut up and remained silent.

Lei Luo looked at his watch, "I'll give you another half hour. If nothing is found out by dawn, don't call Inspector Abalone, you're eating shit!"

After Lei Luo finished speaking, he turned around and left!

Chen Xijiu's face turned ugly.

He knew that Brother Luo was in a bad mood, that Lardboy was still hospitalized after being beaten, and that Ajian was chased again and injured his arm. Now that he was caught, he couldn't pry his mouth open!

Snap!

Chen Xijiu slapped himself fiercely, "You are such a loser! Damn you, Inspector Abalone!"



Bang!

Chen Xijiu kicked open the door of the detention room.

In the detention room, Ding Yongqiang was inviting the Vietnamese bald man to drink judicial milk tea. He inserted a funnel into his mouth and poured milk tea with stubble into him!

The bald man struggled desperately, but was held up from behind and from the left and right by three plainclothes men, unable to move at all.

After letting go of the bald man, the bald man coughed desperately, bent over with tears and runny nose, and his stomach was turbulent, as if there were thousands of tiny needles pricking him, it was extremely uncomfortable!

Chen Xijiu put one foot on the chair, grabbed the bald man's ear with one hand, and pulled him up. He asked the bald man to look up at his face and asked, "Are you going to recruit me or not? I'll arrange it for you guys."

This thing?"

The bald man had tears and runny nose, laughed, and babbled a lot in Vietnamese.

"What is he talking about?" Chen Xijiu asked the person next to him.

An agent next to him who knew a little bit about Vietnamese hesitated and translated: "He is greeting your mother!"

This time, before Chen Xijiu got angry, Ding Yongqiang, nicknamed "Silly Qiang", couldn't bear it any longer. He picked up the lamp next to him and hit the bald man on the head, causing his skin to break open!

"How dare you greet Brother Xijiu and my mother? I think you are impatient with life!" Sha Qiang said fiercely.

Chen Xijiu frowned. Of course he understood that Shaqiang was avenging his personal revenge. Shi Zhijian was Shaqiang's good brother. Something happened to him now. Shaqiang was more anxious than anyone else. He also contributed the most to interrogating this bald man. He couldn't say anything now.

I’m also crazy anxious!

"Brother Jiu, don't worry, this guy with a rough scalp and rough flesh will not die! Why don't we change the target and get that girl!" Shaqiang gave Chen Xijiu an idea.

Chen Xijiu scratched his head, "Is this okay?"

"What's wrong? Now is not the time to show mercy to women, trust me!" Sha Qiang said and pulled Chen Xijiu towards the detention room next to him, where the Vietnamese woman was detained.

Shaqiang came to the Vietnamese woman and said fiercely: "You Vietnamese bastard, listen to me! Standing in front of you now is your Grandpa Shaqiang, and our famous Inspector Abalone! Do you know what he is?

What's your name, Inspector Abalone?"

Chen Xijiu frowned, feeling that Shaqiang was just fooling around.

"Because he likes to destroy flowers with cruel hands the most! Destroy abalone girls like you!" Shaqiang touched Chen Xijiu and whispered: "Please, be cruel! My mother-in-law said that women pay great attention to chastity!

"

Chen Xijiu couldn't get off the tiger, so he winked at the Vietnamese girl, licked his tongue, opened his teeth and claws, and looked hungry!

I could have scared the Vietnamese girl like this, but I didn't expect that the other girl was not scared at all. Instead, she spread her thighs and challenged Chen Xijiu: "Come on! Come and fuck me! Are you a weakling?!"

Chen Xijiu was stunned.

Shaqiang was also stunned.

This woman is so shameless!

"What should I do?" Chen Xijiu asked Shaqiang.

Shaqiang was startled, "Then fuck her! It's easier for you!"

"I'm taking advantage of your mother!" Chen Xijiu was so angry that her teeth itched.

The police station has almost exhausted the top ten torture methods, such as "thunder hammer", "tiger stool", "flying a plane", etc., but these three Vietnamese are all tough and refuse to confess!

what to do?

It's almost dawn!



"Dong dong dong!"

Someone knocked on the door.

"Who are you?" Chen Xijiu said angrily.

"Mr. Shi sent someone over and said they might be able to help you, Brother Ninth!"

"Ajian sent someone here? Let him come in!" Chen Xijiu greeted.

Silly Qiang also looked toward the door, wondering which general Shi Zhijian had sent to help. Even police officers like them couldn't ask for a confession. Who else could have such ability?

After a while, a thin figure came in and said to Chen Xijiu: "Hello, brother Xijiu, my name is Ruan Jun! I am Vietnamese!"

Chen Xijiu and Shaqiang remembered it immediately.

Fanshu Chang, who was expelled from Hongxing Society by Shi Zhijian, had a subordinate named Ruan Jun before. I heard that he was a Vietnamese special forces soldier. Could it be that he is the one in front of him?

Chen Xijiu was in a hurry and didn't care much, so she said to Ruan Jun: "Everyone is here, try to see if you can pry open their mouths!"

Ruan Jun nodded and walked towards the bald man.

Shaqiang shouted from behind: "If you need any weapons, hammers or vise, just ask and I will satisfy you!"

"Nothing is needed!" Ruan Jun said.

"Uh, what did he say? He didn't need to say anything. Did I hear correctly?" Shaqiang looked at Chen Xijiu.

Chen Xijiu glared at him: "I'm not deaf, you don't have to repeat it multiple times!"

"No, I don't believe he can be that strong!"



Five minutes later.

Ruan Jun came out of the detention room and asked Chen Xijiu: "Do you have any cigarettes?"

Chen Xijiu took out a Marlboro and gave it to him.

Ruan Jun took it and bit it in his mouth, and then said: "They said the contact person is Hehetu Short Boy Zhou!"

"Ah? Zhou, the twelfth uncle of Hehetu?" Chen Xijiu and Shaqiang, you look at me, I look at you.

"Could it be a mistake?"

"That's right! They came to Hong Kong on the smuggling boat of Chao Zai Zhou, and they will go back after finishing their work! This transaction is 3,000 Hong Kong dollars!"

"Pick! A Jian's life is only worth three thousand?" Shaqiang was unhappy.

"So I told them that this transaction was at least 300,000 yuan. They only took 3,000 yuan and suffered a big loss!" Ruan Jun lit up his cigarette, took a puff, raised his head and said, "Then I told them that if they don't cooperate,

You police, then you will never be able to go back to Vietnam!"

Chen Xijiu and Shaqiang were stunned for a moment, then looked at Ruan Jun together: "How did you pry out this information?"

Ruan Jun puffed out smoke and said calmly: "It's nothing, I just told them that I was a Vietnamese special forces soldier, and then told them our method of interrogating prisoners at that time, and then they all confessed!"

Ruan Jun's understatement was heard by Chen Xijiu and Shaqiang, but they couldn't help but look shocked. Looking at the thin young man in front of them, the cruelty of war could not be seen from his face!

Just a few words can pry open the mouths of these three Vietnamese, so how terrible will the interrogation methods of the special forces be?!


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