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"Are there missing organs?"

"No."

When she saw chlorpromazine again, something flashed through Zhao Yun's mind, and the sound of the elevator ding brought her back from her thoughts.Walking with Cang Mu Liangzi, Wang Ju handed over the prisoner's basic information, recording pen and a translator after seeing them.

After thanking Wang Ju, the two sat on the side of the prisoner's injured hand, and Wang Ju also went out and waited outside the door.

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The man's expression was still the same as that day, and Zhao Yun turned on the recording pen in no hurry, staring at his injured right wrist playfully.

Then she took out a pen and twirled it in her hand.

"Stinky guy, what do you want to do?" The man couldn't hold back and asked first.

"About Zhao Yan, tell me everything you know."

Ryoko Cangmu was about to turn on the recorder, but Zhao Yun stopped her, "Wait a little longer."

The man wanted to laugh, but coughed violently. A few days ago, half of his face was swollen into a pig's head after being punched in the face.

"I don't know what you're talking about, and I don't know Zhao Yan at all."

A dead pig is not afraid of boiling water.

Zhao Yun was not in a hurry, and asked with a smile, "Is your wrist okay?"

The man's eyeballs seemed to protrude from the eye sockets, "You...what do you want...how?"

She didn't answer, the hand that turned the pen stopped, and the pen was only half an inch away from the wound on the man's wrist.

"Fuck|fuck you."

He raised his hand and put a finger to his lips, "Quiet, there are also our people outside the door, and they have hated you for a long time, and they have to stay in the stuffy corridor all day guarding you, a scumbag." , if the two of us want to do something to you, they will definitely not stop them. And don’t you happen to have a ready-made hole on your wrist, this pen is inserted into it and messed around, nerves, muscles and bones are mixed and flow out , to ensure that you will not be able to use your strength to fly | planes in the future."

Zhao Yun's understated tone only made the man feel a burst of cold sweat on his back. She started to untie the bandage on his hand, and Ryoko Aogi adjusted her sitting posture to watch the upcoming show in a leisurely manner.

Just gently pressing the muscles near the wound with a pen, the man's eyes were filled with tears, his chest heaved violently, and his gaze moved back and forth between Zhao Yun and Ryoko Aogi.

Ah!I really don't give up until I reach the Yellow River.

So he moved the pen to the wound, and the man cursed Zhao Yun.

Then move on.

The people outside the door only glanced inside before turning their heads away. The man gave up in despair and resisted.

"Damn, stop, I'll tell you."

She took the toilet paper to wipe off the blood stains on the cap of the pen, and turned on the recording pen.

"Wang Daben, this is your last chance, don't try to lie. Do you know Zhao Yan?"

"know."

"Are you directly related to his death?"

"I'm wronged! I've never killed anyone. I usually recite the mantra for a chicken several times. How dare I kill someone?"

"Oh? Didn't you still send me to see Zhao Yan that day?"

"I...I was just scaring you, how dare you shoot!"

"When was the last time you saw Zhao Yan? Where is it?"

"Well... Comrade policeman, I've only met him once, and it's still a pile of...meat pieces...but I really didn't kill him, Brother Fang called him Let's go collect the body."

"Brother Fang is Fang Hong?"

"Yeah, that's him."

"The next time you answer, call out your full name, don't be brother or sister."

"Eh, okay."

"How did you meet him?"

"We were originally workers in the plantation base. The factory was contracted by Fang...Fang Hong. He fired all the female workers, leaving only four of us as brothers. He said that as long as we follow his instructions Just do it, the money is indispensable to us.”

"He gave you the gun too?"

"Yeah...yes, he said if anyone came out of the warehouse he'd shoot."

"In the warehouse? What do you mean?"

"Just... just under the warehouse, Xiahong built a secret room. The few times he asked us to go down, it was to help him move equipment and corpses."

"Corpse? Are there other dead besides Zhao Yan?"

"Well... there is another woman. We buried her in the shed. Fang Hong asked us to throw Zhao Yan's body into the biogas tank."

"What is that equipment?"

"We don't know much about it, but there are bottles and jars and a table like an operating table."

"Is there anyone else underground?"

"Fang Hong was accompanied by two foreigners and two young men around 20 years old, but they left after you first came to check and never showed up again."

"Did Fang Hong contact you?"

"He called me and said that he poured a layer of cement at the underground entrance to seal the bottom. He said that if the police came, he would not know anything, and then he gave us a sum of cash and did not contact us."

Zhao Yun turned the pen in his hand again.

Wang Daben shivered, as if admitting his mistake.

"Sister police, I've told you everything I know. The last time I challenged you, I was blind. But now... can you guarantee my safety? Brother Fang...Fang Hong needs to know I said he would definitely send someone to kill me."