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No matter what cruel methods were used, Yuan Zihan still didn't speak.

This made Zong Hao a little anxious.

Kill Yuan Zihan now?

Certainly not.

Because the mastermind behind this game didn't want it to end like this, Zong Hao could only endure it.

The two leaders of the school discipline team, Gusta and Eman, also rushed to the interrogation room one after another.

For Zong Hao's ineffective handling of affairs, it was a lot of criticism.

Not long after, the three vice-principals of the Battle Soul Academy, Pierce, Ye Sen, and Ge Zhenxiong, also rushed to the interrogation room, and began to meddle in the matter in the name of investigation.

Wu Lei, captain of the Law Enforcement Association, and Xu Fei, vice president of the War Soul Supervisory Association, also rushed to the interrogation room to find out.

When groups of people saw Yuan Zihan's tragic situation, all parties behaved differently.

Some people were expressionless and had no sympathy for the beaten Yuan Zihan, while others were a little angry.

Ye Sen's face became gloomy and cold, he frowned and said nothing.

Ge Zhenxiong asked Zong Hao in a deep voice, "Zong Hao, why did you beat Yuan Zihan so badly?"

"Is this something wrong?"

"Do you know this behavior is wrong?"

"This is extorting a confession by torture."

The two vice-principals stared at Zong Hao with falcon-like eyes, which made Zong Hao shudder, and hurriedly argued: "This..."

"Vice-Chancellor……"

"That...it's not my fault. Yuan Zihan was struggling desperately and wanted to resist, so we had to take action."

After handing over the interrogation records of Sun Feng, Du Dufei, and Bonanna, Zong Hao showed a righteous face and said: "This is the result of the interrogation."

"The two vice-principals please take a look."

"Everyone's evidence says that Yuan Zihan did it."

"And Yuan Zihan turned out to be a dead duck, and he just refused to admit it."

"Besides, Yuan Zihan despised the interrogators of the school discipline team during the interrogation process."

"Also intended to attack the interrogators of the school discipline team."

"We did it to subdue Yuan Zihan, and in the process, some of our interrogators were also injured."

"so……"

"Don't look at Yuan Zihan as if he's been beaten badly now, but it's actually caused by his own choice of confrontation."

"..."

Zong Hao calmed down from the initial panic, and began to explain eloquently.

He also stretched out his bruised arm to show the two principals and other people around to prove that he was also injured.

It's just that the injuries he suffered were all caused by beating Yuan Zihan.

As for Yuan Zihan's words of contempt for the interrogators, intending to resist and attack the interrogators, that is pure nonsense.

The more Zong Hao talked, the more vivid he was, he almost said that Yuan Zihan's injuries were caused by his own accidental collision with the wall.

Anyone with a discerning eye doesn't know what's going on.

But there was nothing he could do with Zong Hao.

Because no one can prove it all.

Ye Sen frowned, and said in a deep voice, "Yuan Zihan's hands are tied, how can he attack the interrogators?"

"Zong Hao, you'd better explain the matter to me clearly?"

"No matter how powerful the School Disciplinary Team is in the School of War Soul, it is only limited to the discipline of the school. Don't overdo it."

Zong Hao wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, rolled his eyes, and quickly thought of a countermeasure: "This was tied up for him later."

"It was Yuan Zihan who didn't cooperate first."

"We still have humanistic care."

After finishing speaking, he stepped forward, pulled Yuan Zihan up from the corner, removed the shackles on his hands, and temporarily found a clean interrogation chair, and pushed it onto it.

His actions were somewhat gentlemanly, but Yuan Zihan, who was being teased, had already been knocked out of his mind.

Several of the interrogation chairs were damaged during the beating.

Zong Hao pretended to pat Yuan Zihan's head, and said indifferently: "Look, you're still angry, it's okay!"

"Go quickly and call the medical staff to treat Yuan Zihan's injuries."

"Although Yuan Zihan is a cult member, he can't just let him die so cheaply."

Zong Hao ordered loudly, and soon other members of the school discipline team agreed, and ran out to find the medical staff.

It's just that the person who went out to call for an ambulance, as soon as he left the gate of the interrogation room, began to slowly appreciate the scenery of the War Soul Academy, and didn't plan to go to the ambulance at all.

other people.

For example, Principal Pierce was asking about the interrogation records. He didn't know what he was thinking, but he didn't mean to speak anyway.

Wu Lei from the Law Enforcement Committee took a closer look at the person sitting on the interrogation chair, but he didn't realize that the person was Yuan Zihan.

It can be seen what kind of pain Yuan Zihan suffered.

Xu Fei from the War Soul Guidance Council couldn't stand the strong smell of blood anymore, so he entered the interrogation room and left after a while.

Even Xu Fei couldn't bear to beat people up like this.

Seeing Zong Hao's conversation, Ye Sen and Ge Zhenxiong couldn't say anything.

Gusta and Eman of the school discipline team stood by Zong Hao's side one after another, even saying that the beating was light.

Treating cult members should be cruel, otherwise the interrogation will not yield any results.

The general idea is that stubborn resistance will not have good results and so on.

These remarks immediately aroused Ye Sen and Ge Zhenxiong's refutation.

There are some clear barriers between the two sides, which seem to be in harmony with each other.

Although from the rank point of view, the status of the two vice-principals is higher.

However, Gusta and Eman obviously fell to the side of the privileged class. People from the privileged class stood on the platform, and Principal Pierce was somewhat partial and muddled.

The two vice-principals couldn't do anything about them for a while.

The scene fell into a brief stalemate.