Invincible playboy

The two old policemen and the young policeman who came out of the interrogation room took the Zhonghua cigarettes handed over by Li Jun with a smile on their faces. On the cigarette: "Junzi, that kid is very stubborn and difficult to deal with. We have not broken it. After a while, you can do whatever you want. Give that kid some tough tricks. The matter of my son's job transfer, look?"

"Thank you, Lao Zhou, I will take care of your son's transfer." Li Jun patted the old policeman on the shoulder with a smile, then turned his face to the young policeman and said with a smile: "Xiao Wu, the matter of your transfer I will tell my dad, another day I will invite you to the Golden World, let you try the high-end service of 500 yuan, make a full set, the technician is watery, and the work is good. A batch of Russian big horses have come recently. It's Big Boss."

Zhao Fanchen was handcuffed to the radiator for more than ten minutes, and the door was pushed open. This time, a few tall young policemen, wearing police uniforms, came in. Walking in, he glanced contemptuously at Zhao Fanchen who was handcuffed behind his back in the corner: "Junzi, this is what you said last time? Don't worry, it's his bad luck if he falls into the hands of my brothers today. Be sure to treat him well."

"Brothers, let go of the whole thing, this kid will definitely not be able to run away this time, if something happens to me, let's get it right?" Li Jun scattered cigarettes for a few people, lit it, and smiled sinisterly , very contemptuous of Zhao Fanchen in the corner.

"Junzi, why bother? Let's just kill him, or I'll arrange a few prisoners in the detention center for you to kill this kid." A policeman pointed at Zhao Fanchen with an electric baton.

Shaking his head, Li Jun took a deep breath of his cigarette. The popular star knew it, and Qin Xuan also knew it. Now is the critical moment for his father to be promoted, so he still can't do anything foolish: "Not now, if it's okay to kill him, I will There is no need to find my brothers, when my dad becomes the director, he will punish this grandson as he wants."

Seeing Zhao Fanchen laughing at him contemptuously, Li Jun became furious, threw the cigarette butt in his hand viciously, grabbed the electric baton and hit Zhao Fanchen's abdomen violently, and Zhao Fanchen fell to his body , Li Jun straightened up and pinched Zhao Fanchen's neck: "Fuck! Aren't you good at beating? If you have the ability, you can beat me now! The one from Mahler Gobi fell into my hands today, so I won't cripple you I’m a policeman for nothing.”

Grabbing Zhao Fanchen's clothes, Li Jun knelt hard against his stomach again, and slapped Zhao Fanchen's mouth when he was tired, but as soon as he stretched out his hand, he was kicked away by Zhao Fanchen who was handcuffed backwards Going out, he knocked over the two policemen behind him and fell to the ground.

With a mocking smile, Zhao Fanchen stood up straight again: "You asked me to hit me. I've never seen such a cheap request like yours. You guys are so capable? It seems that I still think highly of you gangsters. It’s a dog, what? This is not enough? Just this trick? Come again!”

"Fuck! You're fucking stubborn!" Li Jun and the two policemen got up from the ground, clutching their stomachs and furiously: "Brothers, give me a hard time."

Hearing this, a few policemen took a hard look at Zhao Fanchen, holding the electric baton in their hands, they just didn't hit the head or face, but greeted the body. Several policemen went up together, and the muffled sound of the electric baton hitting the body reverberated In the interrogation room, after a few policemen slammed Zhao Fanchen hard with all their strength, they stopped: "Damn, this kid is quite resistant to beatings. He hasn't said a word after beating him for so long. He's so damn good!" Damn, my hands are numb from the electric baton."

"Come on! That's all I can do? It's not bad to tickle me." Zhao Fanchen spit out a mouthful of blood foam when he felt a sweetness in his mouth, and looked at the tired and panting policemen with sweat on their foreheads. .

"Fuck!" Several policemen were enraged by Zhao Fanchen: "You are tough enough! I don't believe that I won't accept you today."

A policeman eagerly came up, first with an uppercut, and then he didn't care about the skills of beating people, he greeted Zhao Fanchen's face with his head and face, kicked his knees with his hands, kicked his knees, and put all his strength into punching and punching. He hit hard and beat him again. The policeman's tired face turned red, he stopped to bend over and gasped for breath, and then another policeman raised his fist a few times and aimed at Zhao Fanchen's stomach. slam.

In the next ten minutes or so, these police officers took turns to beat Zhao Fanchen with a wheel fight. Zhao Fanchen received heavy blows with electric batons on his head, face, lower abdomen, chest, and shoulders.

The policemen were already exhausted, bent over, with sweat on their foreheads, and they couldn't make Zhao Fanchen succumb after beating for a long time. It was a shame to them that they were still handcuffed behind their backs. Zhao Fanchen couldn't be subdued after taking turns in the battle, and he was exhausted.

"Mal Gobi, what material is this kid made of? It hurts me to death. I haven't seen my fists swell from beating sandbags every day. Today, this kid's body is swollen. It's really embarrassing." Several policemen rubbed their red and swollen fists, numb from the pain, and glared at Zhao Fanchen viciously.

There was a sore pain all over his body, he moved his body, Zhao Fanchen spat out the blood foam in his mouth, and said unyieldingly: "It's gone? I'm very disappointed in you?"

"Really?" Li Jun didn't dare to approach, and smiled viciously, with a strange look on his face: "You won't be disappointed in the future, brothers, give this kid something powerful."

Several policemen looked at each other with deep smiles, took the electric baton from the table next to them from behind, and turned on the electric current. I walked up to Zhao Fanchen with the electric baton, and the electric sparks at the end of the electric baton crackled straight. Shan: "Boy, don't worry, I won't call you directly, that would be so boring! I will make you feel so happy."

Li Jun winked, and a policeman opened the door and went out. After a while, with a basin of water in his hand, he turned behind Zhao Fanchen, and pressed his hands handcuffed behind his back to the radiator into his hands.

The few policemen just now turned on the electric current of the electric batons they had prepared long ago and stuck them into the water.

A tingling sensation instantly hit his whole body, Zhao Fanchen felt as if his body had been slammed into the air by a huge iron object, his internal organs were trembling in pain, and his body jumped violently.

Those who have been electrocuted will know the painful torment that the electric current hits the whole body in an instant.

"How do you feel? Isn't it great? Boy, if you sign your statement and put your fingerprints on the statement just now, I will forgive you." A policeman held a crackling electric baton in his hand and shot at Zhao Fanchen. shaking in front of his face.

Taking a breath, Zhao Fanchen raised his head and looked at the policeman: "So you want me to take the blame? Then continue!"

"Damn!" The policeman was a little furious: "This kid is really fucking difficult, and this is the first time I've seen such a tough guy."

A bit of resentment glanced at Zhao Fanchen, Li Jun's face was distorted, he winked at a policeman next to him, gritted his teeth, and said, "When we get here, I'll make the decision, he'll suffer, and then I'll fix it."

That policeman pressed Zhao Fanchen's hands in his hands again, and another policeman put the electric baton that turned on the electric current, crackling and sparkling, into the water. The stabbing pain came, and then several police officers shocked Zhao Fanchen five times with the above method, and the several police officers looked at the sweaty Zhao Fanchen gloatingly.

His body was trembling and stiff for a while, his hands and feet were trembling non-stop, Li Jun's face was livid: "Brothers, are you tired from activities? Let's go out for a drink, come in and continue working out. I don't believe in this evil! "

After speaking, Li Jun looked at Zhao Fanchen, with a strange smile on his handsome face, and led a few tall policemen out.

After a while, the old policeman and the young policeman walked in, they closed the door behind their hands, and walked to Zhao Fanchen with dark faces. The old policeman and Zhao Fanchen looked at each other, took out a box of Hongtashan from their pockets, Put one into Zhao Fanchen's mouth and light it for him: "Boy, I also have a son, who is as old as you, and I can't bear to see you suffer this kind of punishment. Just tell the truth and sign a statement on the confession." Words, I’ll be a good person to tell them, so that you can suffer less crimes, boy, let me tell you the truth, it’s dark inside, it’s easy to get in but hard to get out, some people don’t want to get out for a lifetime , It’s like playing to death, just admit it, the electric shock just now feels uncomfortable!"

Carrots and sticks?snort!After singing the white face, sing the red face?Do you think I'm an idiot?Deceiving a confession to make Lao Tzu take the blame?Hmph, sneered, and took a puff of cigarette: "What do I admit? What do I confess? I am saving lives. I think your police should have investigated this very clearly. What do you want me to admit?"

"It seems that you want to fight to the end?" The old policeman smiled playfully: "You chose this yourself, so don't blame us for being a black man."

"Hacking hands?" Zhao Fanchen smoked the cigarette in his hand self-consciously, he raised his head and smiled contemptuously at a very hidden camera in the interrogation room: "I really want to see where your hands can be blackened? "

At this time, Li Jun, who was staring at the interrogation room on the computer screen in front of the monitor next to him, was taken aback by Zhao Fanchen's move: "Damn it, did this kid just discover the surveillance video?"

The old policeman didn't seem to be angry, calm, and with an expression of knowing how to do it, he suddenly smiled coldly at Zhao Fanchen, reached out and took off Zhao Fanchen's half-smoked cigarette, looked at it with a smile, and was eager to try. The young policeman said: "Xiao Wu, if you want to get a regular job sooner, you won't be able to do it without putting in a lot of effort! You have to work hard to do anything these days."

The young policeman wanted to fight Zhao Fanchen a long time ago. He glanced at Zhao Fanchen, smiled viciously, rubbed his hands twice, took out a wicker stick the size of a thumb from the back waist of his clothes, and slammed it in the air. He flicked it twice, and the wicker made a crisp cry.

Just then, there was a hasty knock on the door outside the interrogation room.