The interrogation in the interrogation room had to be terminated when it turned into a one-man show. Long Liexue was so silent that it made people sit there with chest tightness, without saying a word, but the occasional things in his eyes made the two people sitting behind the interrogation table feel a little uneasy.

Facing Long Liexue, the person who interrogated him had already used all his skills. Those interrogation methods that had been tried and tested on other prisoners seemed so ridiculous when they came to Long Liexue.

When talking about the law, it seems that the boy sitting on the iron chair knows more than they do, and they cannot use the law to fool the boy.

It was hard, and the boy even felt a little disappointed when facing the calm performance of the electric rod and fist. After trying it once, both of them gave up their plan to do it again.

If we say that those attacking methods and breakthrough techniques in interrogation have no effect at all when facing Long Lie Blood.

In the end, the police officer Ma Fa and Bai Ma Zi felt that he had spent most of the effort. He could just summarize the lime on his mouth, and it was useless to say!

After an interrogation, it seemed that everyone except the person being interrogated felt physically and mentally exhausted.

The slightly fat Baimazi third-level police inspector waved his hand and asked someone to take away Long Liexue. There were only two people left in the interrogation room. The two looked at each other. The police inspector took out a pack of giant pandas from his pocket and handed one to the Ma-faced Police Inspector beside him. The Ma-faced Police Inspector took the cigarette, took out a lighter cleverly to light the cigarette for the police inspector beside him, and then lit the cigarette in his hand.

The police superintendent pressed down the lamp on the interrogation table, and the light in the room immediately became a little darker, and a fog was sucked in a hazy state. No one spoke.

The police officer leaned back, and then his entire upper body fell into the shadow that was close to the wall. In the shadow, only the cigarette butts that were red and dark at that time were flashing, emitting a faint light.

The police inspector next to the police hunch lowered his head slightly, held his chin with the smoking hand, and quietly looked at the person next to him quietly. The light from the desk lamp on the interrogation table shone half of the silhouette on his face, stretching his face longer, showing a bit ferociousness.

One half of a cigarette was taken off. When the entire interrogation room was filled with the smell of second-hand giant pandas, the slightly fat police officer spoke leisurely.

"Secretary Jiang. This matter is a bit difficult. What do you think you will do?"

The Ma-faced Police Inspector, whose surname is Jiang, flashed his eyes unaware of it, and then he smiled modestly, "Director Ma, you are the old qualifications to sit here. Where is my turn to give me the advice of the junior? This case was personally arrested by the superiors. It is necessary to quickly resolve it. I just cooperate with Director Ma in accordance with the above requirements. Everything must be based on Director Ma's opinions."

The cigarette butt in the shadow dimmed a little, then turned red again. At this moment, the two people behind the interrogation table had a moment of exchange of eyes. Everything was silent, and neither of them said anything about those tacit things, but neither of them understood.

Director Ma smiled faintly and pressed the cigarette butt on the table.

"Then let's report the results of this interrogation to the top according to facts?"

Section Chief Jiang also smiled, still so modest, modest and almost humble.

"It's all that. It seems a bit difficult to quickly review and break it quickly. It's better for us to listen to the opinions above. I fully agree with Director Ma's decision."

The eyes of the two people met again, and Section Chief Jiang also turned off the cigarette in his hand.

Director Ma's eyes fell on the two long and smokey buttocks of giant pandas in the ashtray on the table.

"What a pity, what a good smoke!" His tone had an indescribable feeling of confusion.

"Yes. What a pity!" Section Chief Jiang sighed with a rare emotion, "This cigarette is indeed a good cigarette, but no matter how good the cigarette is, it is used to smoke. If others don't smoke it, it is worse than a piece of straw paper to wipe the butt. In this world, everyone has to shit, but not everyone has to smoke."

"Oh, but this cigarette is only half smoked!"

"But if you smoke again, you may burn your hands. Even if you can't burn your hands, you will also burn the two sponge filters connected to cigarettes. It is not easy to make a filter. It is comfortable to hold it in your hands and hold it in your mouth. It filters nicotine and will not let the smoke burn the owner's hand. But it may be burned by itself and turns into ashes. The filter is only covered with saliva and smoke smell. As a filter, you should have such awareness from the day it left the factory. Who said it is a sponge?"

"Yes, who said it was a sponge?" Director Ma looked at the filter in the ashtray with a strange look, "I want to not turn it into cheap insoles and rags. If I want to be held in my hands and put them in my mouth and put them on my body, the sponge may only be the only way to turn it into a filter."

The eyes of the two people in the interrogation room met again.

Director Ma stood up from the chair, and Chief Jiang also stood up from the chair. The two of them walked out of the interrogation room with the things they should have.

The lights in the interrogation room were off, and when the door was closed, it was already dark inside - "Poor smoke!"

"No, the poor filter!"

These are the last two voices echoing in this interrogation room today, one with regret and the other with self-deprecating.

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Long Liexue didn't know the conversations that happened in the interrogation room after he left the interrogation room. Following the way to the interrogation room, dragging heavy chains, and under the escort of the police in the detention center, Long Liexue returned to the hut when he came.

The two old and young policemen in the detention center were escorting Long Liexue. They naturally saw the scars on Long Liexue's face, but they seemed to be accustomed to it. But the old man smiled when he saw Long Liexue's breathlessness. "I can't tell you are quite tough. We all heard the sound of sandbags inside outside. For a few minutes, (The full text is small, in "《》》》》.com (《》》!.com. Text.??) But I didn't hear you snorting. What's even more rare is that you can still walk now. In the past, we dragged those people back to the detention room. To be honest, you don't look like a criminal like this. You haven't had dinner yet. Just be so tough, I'll send you a copy when you go back..."

Two minutes after Long Liexu returned to the detention room, the old policeman actually sent two steamed buns to Long Liexu.

"The steamed bun is already cold, but it can still fill your stomach, so you can just deal with it."

After putting down the steamed buns through the door, the old policeman left. Before leaving, he watched Long Liexue sitting in the room motionless. The old policeman sighed leisurely.

Before the little girl's death, her eyes intertwined with anger and confusion were deeply engraved in Long Liexue's heart. She sat alone in that small and quiet detention room, put aside all external interference and faced the deepest part of her heart. At this moment, Long Liexue was experiencing the most painful and important moment in his life alone.

In addition to his heartbeat, Long Liexue seemed to have heard another sound, which was so far away and so close -...

"Brother, brother!"

...

"It's me. Don't you remember me?"

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"We've only seen it today..."

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"I don't want to die. But God will do this to me?"

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No one could fully understand what Long Liexue was thinking at this moment. Long Liexue was solidifying there like a stone statue, only his eyes revealed a little secret in his heart.

Endless pain...

Endless anger...

Endless confusion...

Endless self-blame...

Endless resentment...

...

After nearly half an hour of running on the road, the black little bully finally arrived at Huang Xiang’s villa in Mianshan.

After entering the villa gate, I parked the car in the parking lot on the left side of the villa. The man named Lao Liu fought against Ziwei, who was still unconscious, and entered the villa through the side door with another guy.

After quietly putting Ziwei in, the two guys excitedly went to Huang Xiang to "report the good news!", but the bitter-faced subordinates and boxes of cleaned "trash" they met along the way in the villa made the excited two people feel like they were splashed with cold water.

No one knows Huang Xiang's character better than them.

When he learned that Huang Xiang was in the study room on the third floor of the villa, the two of them came to the study room on the third floor with their tails and their heads shrank. Two big men in suits were standing there. When they saw them coming, they signaled them to wait at the door.

At this time, even if they were asked to enter, they would consider it carefully. Although they were separated by the thick peach wood door of the study, the roaring sound of Huang Xiang gritting his teeth and smashing things inside made them sweat outside.

...

"Die, I want him to die!"

...

Accompanied by this sentence, the sound of a vase hitting the door.

Lao Liu and his old partner looked at each other outside and swallowed.

...

"I don't care. I want him to die tonight, and I must not let him live until dawn! I will see his body with my own eyes tomorrow, I will spit on the body of that little bastard, and I will stomp his eggs."

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"I'm going to kill him now, that little bastard, I'm going to give him a hundred times or a thousand times the pain he had added to me!"

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"Investigate me what people there are in his family. I want his family to be buried with him!"

...

With the sound of Huang Xiang smashing things inside, Huang Xiang shouted inside like crazy for five minutes. Finally, with the sound of even the floor on the third floor, the study became quiet.

The two big men at the entrance of the study signaled that they could go in.

Lao Liu and another guy pushed each other for a while before Lao Liu knocked on the door of the study.

Lao Liu only knocked lightly twice, waiting for an answer, but what answered him was a loud noise from something hitting the door. Lao Liu was so scared that he took a step back.

"Who is coming in?" A scream of anger came from inside.

Lao Liu and another guy gritted the bullet and opened the door of the study and walked in. As soon as Lao Liu entered, he stepped on a piece of vase and a broken mobile phone body. It seemed that Mr. Huang smashed his phone in the last moment.

The study room was messy, and everything that could be smashed turned into pieces. The last loud noise was made by Huang Xiang knocking down the bookcase in the study room. The six tall bookcases in the study room were now showing a standard Domino collapse shape, and the books on the bookshelf were scattered everywhere.

Although I never read books, Lao Liu still felt distressed when he saw the scene in front of him. ***, how much does it cost?

Huang Xiang sat on the only intact sofa in the study, panting, staring at Lao Liu and the other person with red eyes. Thinking of Huang Xiang's ruthlessness when he turned against each other, both of them were upset.

"What's the matter?" Huang Xiang asked while grinding his teeth. After finding that his guy didn't work, Huang Xiang had the intention to eat people.

"Ren...Ren...Ziwei has already brought it!" Old Liu plucked up his courage to reply.

When Huang Xiang heard Ren Ziwei's name, he was stunned for a moment. He was so angry that he realized that he did arrange for two people to "bring" Ren Ziwei to "bring" him. At that time, he was full of lustful thoughts. At this time...

Huang Xiang jumped up from the sofa, rushed to Lao Liu, and slapped each of them twice without saying a word. Lao Liu and the other person were beaten by Huang Xiang to the corners of their mouths, but they didn't dare to wipe them. Huang Xiang slapped them and scolded them.

"Battle!" "Battle!"

"Battle!" "Battle!"
To be continued...