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- The interrogation room was empty. Xiaoyao and Zhang Yunfei sat there, gradually feeling sleepy.
Zhang Yunfei is too old to bear this. He kowtows and takes a nap, unable to open his eyelids. The clock on the wall ticked slowly and slowly, with a hollow sound that made the little demon want to lose his temper.
There was no toilet in the interrogation room. The little demon ran to the door and looked out through the small glass window. There was no one outside. He called a few times, but no one answered.
"What's wrong, little demon?" Zhang Yunfei woke up and whispered.
"It's okay, I just want to let go." The little demon chuckled, walked to the interrogation table, peed all the way into the drawer, closed the drawer, shook it, and came back.
"You kid." Zhang Yunfei looked dumbfounded.
"Dad, go to sleep." The little demon yawned and looked at his watch. It was already past one o'clock in the evening.
Zhang Yunfei quickly fell asleep, and the little demon was also drowsy.
While I was dreaming, I suddenly heard the door open with a clang, and the little demon immediately sat up.
But I saw five or six prison guards walking in.
The leader is a short man. Although he is not tall, he is very strong.
"You, follow me." The dwarf pointed at the little demon.
"Where are you going?" the little demon said solemnly.
"Little bastard, I asked you to come with me, so just leave. You talk so much nonsense, why don't you get beaten!?" The prison guards usually treat prisoners, so they don't have a good temper.
"Guys, what are you doing!?" Zhang Yunfei also woke up. Seeing that the short man was about to take away the little demon, he pulled the little demon behind him.
The dwarf chuckled: "I don't care about your business, the superiors want to ask questions. Interrogate alone."
"I want to go too! Let's go together!" Zhang Yunfei said stubbornly.
"Who do you think you are? You can do whatever you want!? Don't f*cking get in trouble! Leave now!" As soon as the short man opened his eyes, the expressions on the faces of the prison guards beside him changed, and they raised their batons.
The little demon said to Zhang Yunfei: "Dad, it's okay. I just went to ask a question. I'll be back soon."
"But" Zhang Yunfei was a little worried.
The little demon said happily: "Don't worry, you don't know what your son is capable of. I really don't take him seriously with just a few trash fish like him."
"Be careful." Zhang Yunfei thought for a while, but there was nothing he could do.
"Let's go! He's so squeaky!" the dwarf urged.
"Lead the way!" The little demon straightened his back and left the house.
A group of people walked forward around the little demon, muttering among themselves and bursting into laughter from time to time.
"In this cell, the walls are thick and the room is small, with a long walkway in the middle. Although there are electric lights, it is extremely dark, and the occasional wailing of prisoners makes the atmosphere even more eerie.
The dwarf was in front, opening the cell doors one after another and entering a huge space.
This place has four floors, with a small open area in the middle and rows of rooms on each floor.
As soon as the little demon was led in by the dwarf, he was immediately seen. In each room, faces were sticking out from behind the prison doors made of iron and steel bars.
"These faces all have extremely vicious looks. Seeing a child like Xiao Yao, he immediately knew everything he wanted to say.
"Hey! A baby is here! Look at that thin skin and tender flesh! I fucked my mother, I have never eaten oil star in heaven! It's mine!"
"Wang Xiezi, this little kid can't withstand a few shots from you, so it's not a bad idea to keep your mouth open!"
¡°It¡¯s the middle of the night, this is a bonus!¡±
"Boy! I'm talking about you! Come to me, I love you!"
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Looking at the faces around him, the little demon took a deep breath!
Damn it, this is not a question, it was clearly brought to the room!
has a problem!
"Aren't you asking a question? Why did you bring me here? I want to go back!" the little demon said angrily.
"Do you want to stay here all night, or do you want me to take someone back and beat your father half to death?" the dwarf said with a smile.
"My mother!" The little demon raised his hand to start training and punched the dwarf in the face.
The little demon¡¯s strength was so great that with one punch the dwarf flew away and screamed in agony.
"Hey, this young boy is still a Lianjiazi! Haha, I like it!"
"If I practice Jiazi again, Grandpa, I can do whatever I can to reduce him to nothing but bones! Hahaha!"
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People in the surrounding housesThese people are happy, whistling, shouting, everything.
As soon as the little demon made a move, several prison guards nearby drew out their batons and attacked him!
In terms of kung fu, these guys and the little demons can definitely deal with it, but the guys in these guys' hands are electric batons, which are difficult to deal with, and the little demons can't get on them, so they were soon cornered by the dwarves.
"Electrified him!" The dwarf laughed ferociously, and used four or five electric batons at the same time. The little demon punched and kicked him. Suddenly, he felt numbness under his left rib, and a strong electric current made him groan. , his eyes darkened, and he fell down!
"You little bitch!" The short man pulled the little demon up and punched the little demon in the stomach. The little demon grunted, and his internal organs were almost out of place, and his breathing was suddenly suffocated.
The short man punched the little demon several times in the head and face, causing his eyebrows to crack and his face to be covered in blood, like a dead dog.
"My mother, if the Chuanzi were here" Xiaoyao really missed the Chuanzi he left at home.
"Throw it in!" The short man pointed to the third floor.
Four or five people picked up the little demon and walked upstairs.
The little demon's whole body was twitching at this moment, his face had already lost consciousness, his head was drooped, and blood was flowing down.
There are more than a dozen dormitories on the third floor. Every time I pass by, the people inside are howling and screaming.
Only the innermost room is always quiet.
"Oh my god! I sent Crab to that house! This kid has to endure it!"
"Boss, they are having fun tonight!"
"Damn it, this kid has to be carried out sideways tomorrow!"
"I'm still planning to try something new, but it's time to stop cooking!"
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The words these prisoners said fell into Xiaoyao¡¯s ears, and Xiaoyao was suddenly shocked.
The cell at the end is probably not occupied by ordinary people.
By this time, the little demon finally understood that what happened today must have been deliberately arranged by someone to deal with him.
Damn it, who could do this to me?
The little demon¡¯s mind was racing and he still couldn¡¯t figure it out.
"Second Uncle is at the police station. Anyone who can bypass him is definitely not an ordinary person"
etc!
The little demon frowned: Could this matter be connected with the matter of the Wang family? First, someone sued me, and then someone immediately came to interrogate me, and then someone pulled the strings and threw me here to kill someone with a borrowed knife
The little demon has offended many people in Lucheng, but those who have this ability, especially when you think about these two things together, naturally you have some clues.
Tsai Ming-liang! Apart from this boy, I'm afraid there is no one else!
Damn it, if I can go out today, hey, let¡¯s see if I don¡¯t skin you!
The little demon was filled with rage, and Leng Buding received another heavy punch in the face! "Boy, are you fucking pretending to be dead!? Shoot me!" The dwarf took the little demon and asked the prison guard to open the cell door and shouted inside: "Are they all dead? Not dead." , come out to pick someone up! Don¡¯t keep saying I won¡¯t give you some fun all day long, I¡¯m here to deliver it today!¡±
After saying that, he kicked the little demon in, and with a bang, the cell door was locked again.
The little demon was kicked by the dwarf on the waist and almost lost his breath. He fell to the ground with a thud and stars in his eyes.
After taking a few breaths, the little demon raised his head slightly to observe the situation.
The light in the house is very dark!
I can only vaguely see a row of large bunk beds in the room. This bunk bed is somewhat similar to the kang in the northeast, but it is slightly lower than the kang. It is only half a meter high. There are quilts and other things on it. This room can Seven or eight people live there.
The little demon took a quick glance and found that there were five people in the shop. There are two on each side, and one in the middle facing the door.
Of the two people near the door, the one on the left is a fat man, tall and strong, wearing an oversized prison uniform that is tight, and the one on the right is a thin man with a mole on his face.
The faces of the three people inside could not be seen clearly, and they could only look at the black shadows poking there.
Especially the one in the middle, sitting cross-legged and leaning against the wall, immersed in darkness. Although silent, his whole body exudes an incomparable weirdness and murderous aura.
"Qingzi, give this kid some oil." The fat man chuckled.
This fat man, if placed outside, would be extremely inconspicuous, but he was wearing a prison uniform and anklets on his feet. Although he was smiling, his eyes were gleaming with cold light.
It was clearly a hungry wolf eyeing the sheep.
Especially in the hands of this fat manThe things are even more chilling.
That¡¯s a pair of chopsticks.
Inside the dormitory, especially in a place like this where felons are imprisoned, it is impossible to bring in sharp objects, not to mention iron pieces. Even things like spoons and chopsticks are made of bamboo or wood, and they are counted and recycled immediately after eating. , prisoners are never allowed to hide privately.
But this fat man is holding a pair of chopsticks in his hand!
A piece of bamboo chopsticks! Each piece of bamboo chopsticks is sharpened to an extremely sharp angle! A piece of bamboo chopsticks that are red inside and outside because they have been stained with blood!
The fat man held it in his hand and shook it casually.
"Boy, it's unlucky for you to be sent here. You've been depressed for several days, and you're finally having some fun." The thin man with a mole on his face named Qingzi jumped over and walked up to the little demon.
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This thing, at first glance, was torn from the bedding and tangled together. It was more than one meter long. It was twisted in Qingzi's hand and was very elastic.
The little demon¡¯s pupils shrank.
This Qingzi, at first glance, is from the Lian family.
" In Chinese martial arts, soft whips have been a weapon since ancient times. Generally speaking, they are supported by fine iron. Of course, there are also nine-section whips and three-section sticks. If the cloth stick in Qingzi's hand is entangled, it will be very powerful.
"Looking for fun with Master Dao, hehe, then you have to see if I am willing to do it, Master Dao. Come on, come on. Master Dao, I happen to have a lot of free time, so I can play with you." The little demon got up from the ground and smiled. .
In this room, all the prisoners of death were all the streams of killing without blinking. Anyway, it was dead, and it didn't matter if you killed individuals.
Although Xiaoyao said it lightly, he had just been hit by a high-voltage electric baton and half of his body was numb. If he really wanted to fight, he would not be able to use his skills at all, and he could only fight with all his strength.
"Good boy, you have a pretty tough mouth, let me give you a try!"
After saying this, Qingzi's eyes turned cold, and he danced with the cloth stick in his hand, like a poisonous snake, wrapping around the little demon's neck. (To be continued. Please search Piaotian Literature, the novels will be better and updated faster!) - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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