Bang!

The door of the interrogation room was suddenly pushed open.

A ray of light shone in.

Qiao Zhenyu was a little uncomfortable, and squinted his eyes and watched two black shadows walk in.

"You are Qiao Zhenyu?"

The man in the lead came to Qiao Zhenyu and asked condescendingly.

"Is this still necessary?"

Qiao Zhenyu chuckled: "If you have something to say, get out of here if you have nothing to do! If you still want to force a confession, I will continue."

To be honest, although the injuries Xiao Kun used to hit him before looked miserable, in fact, they didn't feel much pain for Qiao Zhenyu.

"Be careful when you speak! This is Wang Shishou, what are you pretending to be!"

The young man beside Wang Ruxiang's face turned cold and he shouted coldly.

"Xiao Yan!"

Wang Ruo coughed, and the young man immediately took a step back respectfully and stopped talking.

"Oh, it turns out that you are Wang Ruxiang."

Qiao Zhenyu looked up and down at Wang Ruxiang and chuckled, "It looks good, like an official! It's a pity that your son is not a good thing."

Hearing Qiao Zhenyu's sarcastic words, Wang Ruxiang was not angry. He turned around and sat on the chair opposite Qiao Zhenyu, and asked slowly: "Do you know that Zhonghe is still in the hospital now? The doctor said that his left arm will never be able to hold some heavy objects in his life!"

"What's wrong? He won't lift weights in the future. Your family will be an official, so it should be quite rich, right? What heavy objects do he need to take? Someone is rushing to help him check in, so he will almost give birth to a baby!"

Qiao Zhenyu sneered and shook his head: "Stop talking nonsense. Your son has become like that. That's his own fault! He deserves it! He just says whatever you want to say, just say it directly, and do whatever you want to do it!"

"Boy, you're looking for death!"

Xiao Yan's face turned cold and he stood in front of Qiao Zhenyu with a cry.

"Xiao Yan!"

Wang Ruxiang reached out to stop him, then stared at Qiao Zhenyu with a cold look, and gritted his teeth and said, "Qiao Zhenyu, you are a bit dying..."

"Treat death? Haha, that's right."

Qiao Zhenyu raised his head and looked at Wang Ruxiang: "Come on, do you ask this guy beside you to hit me, or do you do it yourself?"

"Oh shit!"

When Xiao Yan heard this, he suddenly slapped Qiao Zhenyu in the face.

Bang!

The heavy slap echoed in the interrogation room.

Qiao Zhenyu's face instantly turned blue and purple.

"Put me the key points! Otherwise, I will kill you later!"

Xiao Yan said, while grinning, he took out a small bag from his clothes and placed it on the table: "Do you know what's in it? Some gadgets are enough to make you feel so comfortable... For example, this needle..."

As he said, he opened the cloth bag and took out a small piece of cloth from it. After opening it, there were dense rows of long silver needles arranged inside.

"There are twenty of these needles in total."

Xiao Yan had a stern smile on his face: "Twenty pieces, no more or less, and all the fingers and toes you are giving them can come in handy! Haha, imagine if you pierce these needles into your toenails, and then I will take a small chair and smash them hard into the needle... Tsk tsk, a silver needle is ten centimeters long, and I will smash it at will, and these silver needles will penetrate deep into your nails, and even the needles cannot be left outside! I think you should enjoy it..."

Qiao Zhenyu listened to Xiao Yan's words without changing his face, and nodded in agreement: "You can try it, it will definitely feel sour."

"Hmph! Qiao Zhenyu, there are twelve kinds of such gadgets in my bag." Xiao Yan said with a slight smile, "We can play slowly."

After saying this, he turned around and looked at Wang Ruxiang who was sitting on the chair without saying a word.

"Zhonghe is my only son..."

Wang Ruxiang spoke slowly with an indifferent expression: "If you make him disabled, then you should also be prepared for disability!"

“Disable?”

Qiao Zhenyu chuckled softly: "Then you can try..."

"You think I dare not to torture you, right?"

Xiao Yan suddenly stepped forward with a smile on his face: "Don't worry, I won't leave any evidence, such as the silver needle piercing into your nails, I can take it out! Of course, I have some other good things here, I like them very much, and I believe you will also like them..."

In the dark interrogation room, a little light shone in from the door, and Xiao Yan's shadow was stretched long on the ground, covering Qiao Zhenyu's body.

Qiao Zhenyu raised his head with indifferent expression and looked at Xiao Yan disdainfully.

Just this guy, if he dares to do something with him, Qiao Zhenyu is sure that he can destroy him without one move!

However, once you take action, you will be facing Wang Shishou.

And while he was interrogated...

Will this affect your weight in the hearts of the Supreme Elder?

Will the rest of the family feel that they are too ignorant and too impulsive?

But if you don’t take action, will you let Xiao Yan attack him?

Qiao Zhenyu frowned slightly and fell into silence.

"Haha, I really want to die if I don't see the Yellow River..."

Xiao Yan smiled contemptuously, and his left hand slid rapidly on the table. The small cloth wrapped in silver needles appeared in his hand in an instant.

Immediately afterwards, a silver needle popped out of the cloth bag with a slight flick of his right hand, and his index finger and middle finger clamped the silver needle.

"Now, I will let you feel it well, what is pain!"

Xiao Yan walked towards Qiao Zhenyu step by step with a hideous smile on his face.

"Are you sure you really want to use this thing for me? Let me tell you, if you use it for me, the consequences are not something you can afford!"

Qiao Zhenyu took a deep breath and said coldly.

"Yeah?"

Xiao Yan shrugged and laughed: "Boy, are you scaring me? What the hell are you? You deserve to scare me?"

He was playing with the silver needle in his hand, with a calm expression and did not take Qiao Zhenyu seriously at all.

Qiao Zhenyu offended Wang Shishou and dared to be so arrogant!

This is really something that doesn't know the truth!

What's more, do you dare to threaten yourself, do you really think you are being scared?

Behind me, Wang Shishou is standing!

Xiao Yan gently twisted the silver needle in his hand, stared at Qiao Zhenyu for a while, and then suddenly snatched Qiao Zhenyu's right index finger like an eagle claw.

"Now, let you feel the taste of the silver needle first..."

He smiled evilly, and the silver needle in his hand pierced at Qiao Zhenyu's index finger with extreme accuracy.
Chapter completed!