Those years of my school loan

What's more, the current situation is very clear. Both of them have prepared in advance. Someone must be messing with me.

Oh shit!

"I want to make a call, I don't want to talk to you guys anymore, call me, I want to call!"

"It's okay to make a phone call, first tell the truth about your crime! Did you kill someone, what was the motive for the murder, and whether you participated in the abuse of those girls? I advise you to think about it carefully. Answer clearly, so as not to suffer flesh and blood!"

"Why, you still want to abuse me by lynching?" I said coldly.

"We don't have this kind of thinking. We are just policemen, but if you don't tell the truth, I will let you know what the price of lying is!"

"Kill me if you have the ability. If you can't kill me, I will definitely kill you when I get out!"

"Has this sentence been recorded?" One of the policemen said triumphantly: "It was recorded, right? Another piece of incriminating evidence! He threatened me!"

"Grass mud horse! What am I doing to you! Let me go if you have the ability!" No matter how calm I was, I couldn't help it at this time, and yelled at the police.

But no matter how much I scold him, he still looks like a dead pig who is not afraid of boiling water.

I also know that it is useless to scold for a long time, so I can only give up.

"What are you thinking?" I gasped.

"We want you to tell the truth!"

"I've said it all. I went down to save people. I rescued those girls. If it wasn't for me, they would have died down there long ago!!"

"Then what about your murder?"

"I killed people in self-defense. They aimed their guns at me first. If I didn't shoot, they would kill me!"

"Oh? So you admitted that you committed murder?"

"Is this important? Is killing someone a crime? Is it wrong for me to kill someone to protect myself and save others?"

"But how do you know that they will definitely kill you? Have they clearly shown their willingness to kill?"

"Are you fucking nonsense? If they didn't show the will to kill, would I be crazy and kill them? I'm not a murderer!"

"But what about the evidence?"

After talking for a long time, I finally got around to the evidence.

One mouthful and one evidence, I have nothing to say.That ghostly place has turned into a mountain of flames, where should I go to find evidence?

"If you don't have evidence to prove that they have the intention to kill, then I really can't believe what you said." When speaking, the policeman shook his head regretfully and clicked his tongue.

This tall, fair-faced policeman with glasses and short hair, I remember.

I secretly swear in my heart that if I go out, I must make him look good.

I calmed down a bit and didn't say anything more.

"You don't need to waste your energy. I won't admit that I have committed a crime. If you want to lynch me, please feel free. You don't have a warrant. You can only interrogate me for eight hours. After eight hours, you will You have to let me out."

"I want to see if you can survive these eight hours." The policeman in glasses stood up abruptly, walked in front of me, and prepared to strike me.

But at this moment, the door of the interrogation room was suddenly knocked open.

"Stop it!" A man in a suit walked in, his aura was very strong, and it seemed that he was coming from a big man.

"Who are you?" The policeman wearing glasses asked puzzled.

The man ignored him and walked right up to me, completely ignoring him.

"Hey, I'm talking to you!"

"Brother Chen, Brother Chen, I'm sorry, you left a little too fast!"

At this moment, another fat middle-aged man appeared at the door of the interrogation room. He was wearing a police uniform and seemed to be a leader.

"Director? Why are you here?" the man wearing glasses asked in surprise.

"What the hell, why are you talking to Brother Chen? Get out!" The middle-aged policeman glared at the policeman wearing glasses as soon as he entered.

"But I'm still on trial..."

"Interview your mother, do you have any evidence? Interrogate randomly. Who told you to interrogate Brother Zhang, idiot, get out of here! Get out, get out!"

As he said that, the middle-aged police kicked out several people.

"Who are you?" I ignored them, but looked at the young man called Brother Chen.

"My name is Zhang Chen." The young man said calmly, "Boss Shen asked me to come."

"Shen Feihong?" I was slightly taken aback.

"Yes." Zhang Chen nodded, his tone was still calm, as if even the falling of the sky would not be enough to shake him.

Shen Feihong's news is really well-informed. He is far away in Taipei, and he sent someone over as soon as he knew the news.

I breathed a sigh of relief in my heart, with Shen Feihong's intervention, I felt much more at ease.

"Boss Shen said that there is something I want to ask you." Zhang Chen said, and opened a video on his phone to show me.

The video was of Shen Feihong, and he looked a bit haggard under the camera, obviously he has been worrying about Hongmen's affairs during this time.

Now Shen Feihong and Lu Anhe are equal figures, and although Hongmen of Baodao is not as rich as Hongmen of Shuigang, it is better because of the large number of people!

Text Chapter 699 Prison Lock Crazy Dragon

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The strength of a large number of people, apart from the Hongmen of the United States, I am afraid that the Hongmen of Baodao have the largest number of people.

However, under the management of the former boss, Baodao Hongmen has indeed become a waste organization. The huge Hongmen can't even compare with the financial resources of Hongmen in Singapore and Vietnam.

Just relying on the large number of people, you can run rampant and domineering, in the fish and meat town.

But how can the current underworld still do this?

So Baodao Hongmen is getting worse and worse, and now Shen Feihong is in the top position, mainly to wipe his ass.

This time Shen Feihong came to me because he wanted me to do you a favor, and his request made me extremely sick, that is to go to prison for three months.

Damn, what is this ghost thing thinking about?

Actually let me go to jail.