Outside the interrogation room, a policeman was standing at the door, smoking a cigarette out of boredom.

From time to time, a figure would flash across the white frosted glass on the door of the interrogation room, and occasionally screams would be heard, which would be drowned out by the noise in the hall.

New Year's Day comes just a few days after Christmas. Although everyone always goes to work, their minds are not on work. Everyone is thinking about how to celebrate during the New Year's holiday.

In the interrogation room, Miao Zhishun was sitting on a chair with his legs crossed. On the opposite interrogation table, he was leaning against Lao Liu, who had his clothes stripped off.

The air conditioner has been turned off, and the weather in December is still a bit cold after all.

The cold wind blowing in from the window made Lao Liu shiver from time to time.

Da Tou held a water gun in his hand and kept hitting Lao Liu as if he was having fun.

Lao Liu screamed and hid: "No, no! Sir, sir, it's really none of my business. I didn't do anything!"

Miao Zhishun said nothing and lit a cigarette, looking very gloomy.

As expected, Christmas was quite a failure.

He rarely took the trouble to prepare a table of delicious dishes, and even bought roses and white candles. When his wife got home, she didn't even look at them and went straight to the room to sleep.

He wanted to have a few words, but he felt that he had no position at all.

It was because he had broken his promise on Christmas Eve, and some messy things had happened before, that he could vaguely sense that the marriage between the two of them had found a new path.

The reason why no one is getting divorced is that no one has said those two words yet.

The emotional difficulties and the pressure from his superiors made Miao Zhishun hold a fire in his heart, and he wanted to vent it all on the hateful-looking prisoner in front of him.

Fortunately, he still has sense and knows not to go too far.

He suddenly envied Datou.

This guy is very cool.

Although he is only a few years younger than himself, he is still a single aristocrat and rarely messes with good girls.

Every time I get off work, I either find a massage parlor nearby and take a nap, or I go to Yifeng on the first floor to vent my anger.

One person has enough to eat and the whole family is not hungry. There are no family burdens. He has free time and is as free and unrestrained as a prodigal son.

In the past, Miao Zhishun looked down upon him and thought this guy was wasting his life.

Getting married step by step and starting a small family like myself is the right way to live.

But now it seems that he was the one who was wrong...

There were thousands of thoughts in his mind, and from time to time a fragment of memory would flash across his mind, and even his entire expression looked a little dazed.

Datou could tell that his immediate boss was in a bad mood, but he didn't care much.

With a smile on his face, he kept firing the water gun, and jets of water hit Lao Liu at the weakest spots, making him scream.

"Lao Liu, don't say that your brother doesn't take care of you. If you smash the phone book with a sledgehammer, pour water into your stomach and workplace, etc., your brother will stop playing with you. This game is the latest research and has not been popularized yet.

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The water gun I'm filling now is just ordinary cold water. You can tell me it's not too late.

If you are a stubborn duck, don’t blame me for switching to alcohol!”

Alcohol absorbs heat. Even if the concentration is not high, it will be extremely cold when splashed on human skin, and it will absorb water, causing the skin to be very dry.

Coupled with the current weather, it's only ten degrees outside, if you let this guy play with you, you will definitely get seriously ill!

Lao Liu was so anxious that he shouted: "It's really none of my business. It's not my message! It's really not me!"

The big head stopped his hand, looked at the wet and trembling Lao Liu, and said, "How can we find the Dirty Rat? Where is A Tian hiding?"

"Brother, aren't you making things difficult for me? I really don't know!"

"You damn duck has a tough mouth!"

Datou smiled disdainfully, and took out a bottle with a danger sign on it from the container behind him, with the words "high concentration of alcohol" clearly written on it.

The big head's eyes almost popped out of his head.

Are these bastards serious?

Datou smiled: "Don't be nervous, it won't be the most difficult one at the beginning, I have prepared other fun things for you!"

He put the bottle back and took out a tightly sealed packet. As soon as he opened the mouth, an astonishing cold air immediately came out from inside.

"Inside is a kilogram of dry ice that I prepared. I will close the window in a moment and let you enjoy the pleasure of rapid cooling!"

Da Tou chuckled and went to close the window while doing his work.

Seeing this guy becoming more and more indifferent, Lao Liu finally couldn't hold on anymore and shouted: "I need to take the initiative to contact him!"

Datou paused and asked, "How can I contact you?"

"An exclusive number!" Lao Liu gasped: "I can cooperate with you to catch him, but there is really nothing I can do about Brother Tim!"

"You don't need to worry about this! Someone has already taken over the o secretary, and the superiors have made a decision that chaos will never be allowed during the New Year. If He and Liansheng dare to move, one by one, they will all be taken back to jail!"

Miao Zhishun said calmly: "Datou, give me a call!"

"No, you have to use the phone in my store!" Lao Liu said quickly.

Datou scolded: "Don't talk tricks!"

Lao Liu was a little aggrieved: "Sir, I'm already like this, why are I still playing tricks? I just made two phone calls, there's no need to torture me like this, right?"

"Stop flattering yourself. If you are blamed for the things you did, I will be blamed for it!"

Datou snorted disdainfully, rewrapped the dry ice bag, threw it on the shelf, then opened the door and shouted: "Someone, prepare some clothes for this guy, we are going out in a minute!"

There were team members waiting outside for a long time. When they heard the greeting, they quickly entered and wrapped Lao Liu again in three strokes, five divisions and two divisions.

Finally putting on his clothes again, Lao Liu felt like he was in another world.

While secretly cursing the police for not being human, I kept thinking that I would just give up the agency business and concentrate on running a small gambling stall.

Miao Zhishun was ready. Those who led the guns took the guns, and those who took the bullets took the bullets. A group of people cheered and pushed Lao Liu out and rushed to his store.

On the other side, Laifu, who was still living in the executive suite on the twelfth floor, walked out of the bathroom with a snow-white bath towel around his waist, shirtless, wiping his wet hair with the towel as he walked.

His eyes were firm and his behavior had changed significantly compared to the previous two days.

Gao Ning is right, he is indeed very talented, especially in fighting and killing.

Although the instructor is only the basis of teaching now, after simply correcting a few obvious wrong moves, Laifu feels like he has been completely transformed.

Although this is just an illusion, the momentum shown is already extraordinary.

He sat on the sofa, threw the towel aside casually, picked up the remote control and turned on the big ass TV.

The screen flashed slightly, and a street talk show appeared.

The reporter was randomly interviewing passers-by, asking about their plans during the festival, and giving them a small gift as a thank you.

Laifu likes to watch TV very much.

Because this is the only way for him to obtain information from the outside world, TV will tell the story more clearly than newspapers.

Normally, he would have been concentrating without blinking, but now he was a little distracted.

Sitting here, he kept thinking about what happened last night in his mind.

Just after training yesterday, when he returned to his room to have some midnight snacks and rest, there was an unexpected knock on the door.

Gao Ning appeared again.

This time, the other party didn't stay too long. He just smiled, left an address, then turned around and left.

He found the service staff on the same floor with the address. After finding out that this was the location of his target, he immediately requested dispatch.

So next, under the leadership of the instructor, he experienced a somewhat unforgettable trial journey.

The instructor took him directly to the underground parking lot. Among a bunch of various cars, he found the most inconspicuous Beetle go-kart. The two pretended to be ordinary father and son and drove directly from the secret passage under the hotel.

Enter the underground parking lot of the adjacent community and then drive onto the main road.

The instructor seemed to be extremely familiar with the entire Hong Kong Island. It only took 20 minutes of driving to reach the destination.

After getting off the car, Laifu discovered that this place turned out to be a somewhat remote wooden house.

Not far away is a gravel beach. From a distance, you can see a row of docks built side by side on the sea. There are faint lights coming from it. It seems that there are people living there.

The two of them did not hide their figures and walked towards the wooden house almost swaggering.

Before they were completely close, two tall men walked out of the wooden house. Just as they were about to question them, the instructor fired directly.

After two shots were fired, the two of them were shot between the eyebrows and fell down.

Then the instructor rushed in like a cheetah and stepped on the right foot of a guy who was about to escape from the tunnel.

By the time Laifu hurriedly caught up, everything had settled.

The instructor made a gesture of invitation, and Laifu did not hesitate to pull the trigger.

During this period, Brother Ninth, who was trampled under his feet, naturally struggled in various ways to beg for mercy, but unfortunately it was of no use.

Laifu had obtained Brother Jiu's portrait early on and knew that this man was one of the culprits.
To be continued...