Unlimited: I, the self-selection system, check in the heavens

Tie Shou laughed loudly, picked up Jia San with his lower body, lifted it up high and threw it to the ground hard, immediately throwing Jia San dizzy and on his back.

Qin Chu looked puzzled and said, "Why did you throw him?"

Haven't I already subdued him?

Originally, Jia San was not smart, and if he fell a few more times, he might become a fool directly.

Then there's a fart trial!

Tie Shou said with a serious expression: "You don't understand this. Uncle Shi once said that if you catch a criminal, you must knock him unconscious first, so as not to escape."

"It's true that I can't run away."

Ruthlessly puzzled: "But now you have knocked him unconscious, how should we try the case?"

Isn't this a joke? Everyone is anxious to get a confession.

If you go up, you will fall over your shoulder!

Undercover!

"It's easy!"

Tie Shou smiled and said: "I have many ways to wake people up here, such as splashing water, beating, and burning, all of which are very effective!"

As soon as these words came out, Jia San was in despair.

Originally pretending to be dizzy, he hastily opened his eyes, fearing that the other party would not see him.

"You take your time to interrogate, I will guard outside."

Qin Chu waved a finger casually, and unlocked Jia San's acupoints.

"it is good!"

Tie Shou picked up Jia San and walked into the house.

For some reason, Jia San hung down to the ground without moving.

This look is like giving up treatment, and also giving up escaping.

"It's not right!"

Qin Chu looked at their backs and thought to himself: Giving up so easily doesn't seem to be in line with the gambler's psychology?

It's really weird!

...

Inside the little black house…

Tie Shou lifted Jia San onto the chair, and he couldn't help but say that it was a big fight to get up.

"Snapped!"

"Speak or not!"

Jia San was dumbfounded.

Brother, what did you ask me?

I didn't ask anything, why the fuck did you hit me?

Tie Shou noticed his expression, turned his head and said triumphantly: "Is this move easy to use? Hit it once, and Jia San will wake up."

Brother!

People are always awake, okay?

Wuqing was very speechless, raised the copper coin mold in his hand, and asked: "Where did you get this thing?"

She has the talent of mind reading, and it is easy to see that Jia San wants to confess.

Just as Jia San wanted to speak, he found that he couldn't make a sound.

What the hell is going on, why can't I speak?

"The mouth is still quite hard!"

Tie Shou asked, "Uncle Shi, do you need me to extract a confession?"

As soon as these words came out, Jia San blinked frantically, signaling to the other party.

I really don't want to carry it anymore, please let me speak!

Shaking his head ruthlessly, he said, "Jia San really wanted to confess, but for some reason, he didn't dare to speak."

This person has no family, no wife, so he should have no scruples.

But he clearly wanted to confess, but he couldn't open his mouth. What kind of threats did he receive?

It's really hard to imagine!

The crowd remained silent.

The same is true of Jia San.

"The mouth is still quite hard!"

Iron Hand raised his sandbag-sized fist and walked slowly towards him.

Jia San was so frightened that tears almost came out.

This business is ruined, and if you can't get the money back and pay off your gambling debts, it's better to go to a prison to hide from your debts and eat while you're at it.

I have no reason not to confess, okay?

Please think about it!

Be yourself!

Tie Shou twisted his wrist and said with a smile, "I'll ask again for the last time, are you going to recruit or not!"

Jia San: "..."

All right, don't ask, just call now!

Anyway, I can't speak, so it's useless to ask!

Tie Shou shook his head and said, "Then don't blame me for being rude!"

He lifted his fist the size of a sandbag and waved wildly at Jia San.

The strength of the fists of Tie Youxia, a well-known iron hand in the Jianghu, is naturally incalculable.

Although he intentionally controlled his strength, he still beat Jia San, his whole body was trembling, with snot and tears flying everywhere.

Really worthy of the name of Iron Hand.

"Aren't you talking?"

Zhuge Shenhou sighed: "What a man."

Look at Jia San, after receiving so many punches, he didn't even hum.

From the beginning to the end, he looked like a dead duck with a hard mouth.

Really very loyal!

Jia San's eyes were very innocent, and the tears were about to flow dry.

Damn it, I can be regarded as a man today!

Although it is passive, it does not affect my joy!

"Wait!" Qin Chu suddenly opened the wooden door and called to stop.

Seeing him open the door, Zhuge Shenhou asked suspiciously: "Why, could it be that the six doors are attacking?"

"No, they are still guarding the door."

Qin Chu walked up to Jia San, and glanced at his desperate little eyes.

At this moment, Qin Chu suddenly realized that his Jiekong Jie acupoint seemed to be inaccurate!

If it wasn't for the iron hand hitting too hard, he wouldn't have thought about it, after all, he had never missed a point before.

Qin Chu muttered: "If I had known earlier, I would have looked back and then relieved the acupoint."

Jia San beat this fuck up so badly that he lost his soul.

Everyone wondered: "Is there any problem with Jia San?"

"I forgot to untie the acupuncture point just now."

Qin Chu flicked his fingers and unlocked Jia San's acupuncture points.

Then, an incomparably shrill scream pierced through the room.

"what!!"

Jia San raised his head to the sky and screamed, the screams turned and repeated, it was really powerful!

Everyone looked at each other, completely speechless.

I said why doesn't this bastard confess!

It turned out that the acupuncture points were hit by Qin Chu's unique technique.

Zhuge Zhengwo blushed, thinking of what he had just praised Jia San, he felt a little embarrassed for a moment.

"You guys continue!"

...

After a while...

Qin Chu walked out of the room carrying Jia San who had confessed.

Every time he saw the other party's bruised nose, swollen face, and sad eyes, he couldn't help laughing.

At this time, the battle downstairs was coming to an end, and many fake Jia San were caught in cold blood.

"Cough-cough-"

Qin Chu yelled downstairs: "Brother Leng, Jia San is really here!"

"This fucking is Jia San?"

Cold-blooded and speechless, dressed like this, if you say he is Dehua, I will believe it!

Qin Chu touched his nose, looked at Jia San and said, "Next, it may hurt a little, you hold it back."

Jia San shook his head repeatedly and said, "Brother, can we take the stairs?"

"No!"

Qin Chu directly rejected Jia San's request.

After all, the other party clearly knew that selling copper coin molds would lead to chaos in the world.

But he resolutely chose to shoot.

Just to get dozens of taels of silver, he completely ignored the life and death of other people.

It is not a pity for such a person to die!

"no!"

Jia San fell to the lobby on the first floor, causing a burst of dust.

He patted the floor and muttered weakly: "No...I want it."

Seeing this, the two police officers downstairs hurried forward to hold Jia San with their knives, for fear that he would run away again.

"Thank you, Brother Qin!"

Cold-blooded bowed his hands and said with a sword: "Bring the criminal Jia San back to the six gates for trial!"

Qin Chu cupped his hands and said, "You're welcome!"

"See you!"

Leng Xue turned around and walked out of Zuiyue Tower, he had to take Jia San back to record his confession.

"I'm going to join in the fun."

Qin Chu greeted and ran downstairs.