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Li Shun and Chen Cheng looked at each other, they were both confused, hesitated for a while, and then interrupted the man holding the photo in a daze.

"sister in law?"

His thoughts were interrupted, Shen Mo paused the hand holding the photo, "Take me to the interrogation room."

"Now?" Li Shun opened his eyes slightly. As a professional, he subconsciously looked at the suddenly strange man, and his eyes became sharper unconsciously.

Shen Mo stood up with no expression on his face, "Right now."

Everyone in the police station called Mo Mo's sister-in-law, and it almost became a tacit understanding without words. They also respected the family of the man who respected and feared him.

A table, a few chairs, a machine, and the solemn atmosphere changed after the addition of Silence.

The other two police officers sat beside Shen Mo with Li Shun and the others, their eyes were fixed on the small screen above the machine, where a screen was being played, simultaneously monitoring everything that happened in the interrogation room next door.

The rectangular room of about ten square meters is surrounded by beige soft walls wrapped in sponge, and the tables and chairs have been treated to cover up all the edges and corners.

With his back straight, Lin Jianbai was sitting upright, holding a pen in his hand, recording something, with a stern face.

The man sitting on the chair across from him was wearing a black shirt, his arms were muscular, and he had a face with too sharp edges and corners. When he was tense, he was ferocious and cruel, and his terrifying eyes would make people afraid to approach him. He couldn't match the traditional handsomeness. Sitting there is like a big mountain.

The open neckline reveals dark skin, and the totem can be seen faintly, but the thick gold chain worn by the underworld boss is not worn around the neck.

Shen Mo rubbed his painful temples, a little distress appeared in his eyes, taking that guy home, would the ceiling be lifted?

"111, are you there?"

Soon, there was a machine voice in my head, "Ding, 000 is here."

"Is there enough Chrysanthemum Spirit in stock?"

"Ding, the inventory is full."

Silence breathed a sigh of relief imperceptibly, that's good.

In the monitor, the man patted the table, arguing about something with a ferocious expression.

Lin Jianbai on the opposite side raised his eyes to look at him, put down the pen in his hand, moved his thin lips slightly, and tightened his eyebrows.

The moment Lin Jianbai pulled out his chair and stood up, Shen Mo saw that everyone around him also stood up.

The atmosphere suddenly became tense, and no one dared to vent their anger.

This was the first time Shen Mo witnessed the interrogation process of Lin Jianbai, and it was more majestic, solemn, and colder than he expected.

Just when everyone was unsure and ready to take emergency measures, they saw the resolute and stern man leaning against the table, lowering his head slightly, just lighting a long cigarette, and making no other moves.

Faint smoke ignited, lingering on his tough face, the expression was dim and difficult to distinguish, making people shudder and terrifying.

"sister in law!"

Li Shun suddenly made a sound, and his eyes stopped on the monitor.

Almost at the same time, Shen Mo had already turned around and walked out, walking fast. Just now, he saw the prairie man smash the table with his fist.

The power in the North District is very strong, controlling many provinces including the surrounding areas of T City. The distributed forces seem to have received a certain order, and recently they have suddenly started to engage in large-scale activities. trend.

In this world, Silence probably knows how ambitious that man is.

In the interrogation room, Lin Jianbai pressed down his cigarette butt and looked indifferently at the angry lion who completely destroyed the tables and chairs. He threw the handcuffs on the table and slowly clenched his hands into fists.

Just under the aura of rattling swords, there was a sudden knock on the door.

Frowning, Lin Jianbai turned around to open the door, looked at the person who shouldn't be here with a little surprise, restrained the evil spirit in his eyes, and motioned for Li Shun, who had followed, to go in.

With a sullen face, Li Shun walked in slowly under the sympathetic eyes of his colleagues, and faced that ferocious animal like a barbarian alone.

In the office, Lin Jianbai tugged at his neckline, and when Shen Mo approached, he turned his head slightly to avoid it.

She raised her eyebrows silently and looked at him quietly.

"I smoked half a cigarette just now, and there was a bit of smoke in my mouth." Lin Jianbai stroked his lover's cheek, resting his fingers on his chin, and whispered, "Smoking second-hand smoke is not good."

Without saying anything, Mo Mo stretched out his arms around Lin Jianbai's neck and pulled it down a little, covered his lips, dawdled for a while, and poked his tongue in.

In addition to the familiar smell, there was a faint smell of tobacco in his breath. His hands were put into Lin Jianbai's hair and tightened, and his lips and tongue were entangled.

Lin Jianbai's hands went around and touched Shen Mo's back, and pressed him into his arms with some strength, his tongue was moving wantonly in his mouth.

In the office, the sound of water stains caused by the mixing of saliva sounded, and the breathing of the two men became a little messy.

It wasn't until the scorching heat in his body rushed into his limbs that Silence restrained him at the critical moment with his strong reason. He took a step back, only to see Lin Jianbai pressing the back of his head in time, and continued the lingering deep kiss reluctantly.

He unzipped Lin Jianbai's trousers and stretched them in. The cotton underwear he touched was wet and very sticky. Silently, he bent his lips.

The hand that the man often holds the pen is slender and clean, holding his ferocious utensils. The sharp contrast makes Lin Jianbai's breathing clear and audible.

Biting his earlobe and sucking for a while, Shen Mo put his chin against Lin Jianbai's broad shoulders, clenched his hands down a little bit, and began to move up and down with the moist transparent liquid.

Lin Jianbai leaned his back against the desk, hugging his lover lying in his arms with one arm, and reaching into his collar with the other, slowly rubbing the back of his neck, strong desire appeared in the corners of his drooping eyes. Gradually pressed down.

The movement of the hand speeded up, feeling the beating of the hard object in the palm, silently licked Lin Jianbai's protruding Adam's apple, tightly circled it and then let it go, repeated a few times back and forth, and finally stroked the whole circle from bottom to top.

Lin Jianbai's waist trembled slightly, and gusts of heat sprayed out from the blood-filled holes, splashing Silence's hand.

Wiping off the viscous liquid on his hands with a tissue, Mo Mo straightened his glasses on the bridge of his nose, and tidied up his messy clothes.

"Is it Li Shun calling you?" Lin Jianbai's voice was low and hoarse, and his tone was determined.

"Yeah." Shen Mo tidied up Lin Jianbai's police uniform and smoothed his neckline, "I probably know the one inside."

Who is Lin Jianbai?No matter who it is, when he stands in front of him, his deep and sharp eyes are like a scanner, unable to hide anything.

"Is that... the warrior from the prairie?" His voice was weird, and the ferocious aura on that man was not like what a warrior should have, but rather like an executioner, with a strong smell of blood.

Silence pursed his lips, "In those days, killing people was like mowing grass, the weak preyed on the strong."

"It can be seen." Lin Jian's face sank, and he was undeniably strong, "I'll go with you."

When the two of them reappeared in the interrogation room, a man in a neat suit came. He was a lawyer. Obviously, he was here to release the boss of the Eastern District on bail.

Li Shun, who was doing the final work, was relieved. In just a short while, he was already drenched. The ferocity exuded from that person was different from that of the boss. He was completely unpredictable and highly dangerous.

The man's wild eyes scanned the few people who came in, and stopped on Lin Jianbai provocatively, with a cold expression on his face.

"You pissed me off, Officer Lin."

Lin Jianbai looked over indifferently, looked away indifferently, and said in a cold voice, "It's my job, but I want to advise you, don't be caught by me next time."

Beads of sweat were dripping from the face of the lawyer next to him. He was just eating a living. He didn't want to risk his life in his career. He didn't want to offend whether it was gangsters or white gangsters.

Just as he was pondering, and was about to speak out to relieve the condensed atmosphere, a calm voice sounded first.

"Bartle."

Several people, including the lawyer, saw the man who was still looking fierce just now, and looked like he was about to eat people, and he stopped, and the shocked expression was fixed on his face.

He didn't move, still standing beside Lin Jianbai, silently including his first and last name this time, "Uerhan Batu."

Urhan Batu's sharp eyes narrowed suddenly, and he sized up the strange man in front of him several times with terrifying eyes.

"Who are you?" It was the first time he heard someone call his name when he came to this ghostly place for no reason.

This is no mere coincidence.

Shen Mo frowned, walked to the table, dipped his hands in a little water, and drew something on the table.

Everyone except Lin Jianbai stretched their necks and looked over. It was just a water mark, winding like silk.

Urhan Batu's pupils suddenly constricted, what he saw was too unreal, it was the silk bend of the prairie where he grew up, the river deep in the Dokele prairie.

"Who the hell are you?" With a trembling roar, Urhan Batu rushed over and stretched out his hand to grab Silence, but Lin Jianbai restrained him.

The eyes of the two men met, one was indifferent and the other was ferocious.

"The sky in the grassland is very blue and beautiful." Mo Mo looked at him, "The water in Silk Bend is clear and clean, and the night there is very charming."

Urhan Batu had brilliant expressions on his face, and his eyes were so red that people dare not look directly at him. He suddenly hugged his head and roared loudly, "Ah---"

The roar startled all the police officers working outside, and several people broke in with guns.

They couldn't maintain their guarded expressions when they saw the man who was crowded in the morning squatting in front of his sister-in-law holding his leg and crying bitterly.

What the hell is going on?He looked at their leader with unknown eyes, but saw that the other's face was colder than usual.

The arms holding his legs were domineering, strangling him in pain, and Silence was a little stunned.

He didn't know how much shadow the bravest man in the prairie had left in his heart when he witnessed his own Yan family being burned in front of his own eyes.

Just like a torch ignites withered grass, it burns a hole in the heart, which hurts a lot.