low-key warlock

Just listening to Su Chunfeng's words as thin as a mosquito, they came into his ears very clearly: "You can't kill me, so I will always go out...Officer Zheng, have you ever thought about that man named Wan Liansheng?" How miserable and strange is the death of the deceased, and there is no trace of external injury, not even traces of drug poisoning? Then, how did he die? If, I mean, if you die suddenly with the same symptoms in the future, Will the police think it was a homicide?"

Zheng Tianming, who has been working as a policeman for more than 20 years, is so smart. He immediately heard the increasingly strong threat message and that obvious signal from Su Chunfeng's words.

Almost like an occupational disease, Zheng Tianming blurted out and asked softly: "You really killed it?"

"What can you do to me?"

"Then I can't let you go."

"You are a good man and a good policeman. I admire you and appreciate you." Su Chunfeng took a puff of cigarette with a smile, and actually spat the smoke on Zheng Tianming's cheeks slowly and frivolously, insultingly. He said softly: "I am also a good person. I never kill innocent people indiscriminately, and I don't want to lose a good policeman like you in the society. Use these disgusting methods to treat those who are truly heinous. Don't waste it on me."

Zheng Tianming had the urge to slap Su Chunfeng's ears with his hands, but he still lowered his head, gnashed his teeth and said, "Su Chunfeng, don't insist on going your own way!"

His words were fierce and his attitude was firm.

But Su Chunfeng could see that Zheng Tianming's psychological defense line had been pierced by himself from the performance of him still leaning over and bowing his head to whisper to himself.

Su Chunfeng said again: "I bet, even if my family members don't come forward, I don't have any friends to help me to sue for grievances. Your plan succeeds, and I plead guilty... I can't subdue the law. Let me be punished and let me out, what will happen to you then? In order to acquit me who has pleaded guilty and should be sentenced, the relevant departments have to push you out."

Zheng Tianming only felt as if he had been poured over his head by a bucket of ice water, which made his heart feel cold, and his whole body was pierced with chills inside and out.

He realized something intuitively, but couldn't figure it out, couldn't figure it out.

"I still don't understand." Zheng Tianming said in a low voice.

"I don't know if you have investigated Wan Liansheng's identity and past..." Su Chunfeng smiled, his voice was no longer deliberately suppressed, but let go and said: "Wang Jiayingzi killed three people, it was really a murder Is it a crime? If so, the deaths of the three victims are too mysterious, too weird, too supernatural? With these alone, how can you artificially complete the lie perfectly?"

Zheng Tianming felt more and more chilly, his heart seemed to be frozen, and his spine was numb.

Of course, the task force investigated some information about Wan Lian Sheng, some of which were strange and weird. Zheng Tianming didn't take it seriously at the time, because it was purely superstitious. Thinking about the extremely bizarre death conditions of the three victims in Wangjiayingzi and the strange scene conditions, how could he not be afraid?

"This……"

"I'm innocent, I hope the police can prove my innocence." Su Chunfeng regained his usual calm expression again, with a fair and handsome appearance, he looked very frail, a little... helpless, innocent and pitiful.

Zheng Tianming, who was in a trance, turned around and strode out, while coldly and unquestionably ordered: "The previous statement is invalid."

"Yes!"

The two policemen were puzzled, but responded without the slightest hesitation, stood up and looked at Su Chunfeng in surprise, followed Zheng Tianming who had already opened the door of the interrogation room, and walked out.Su Chunfeng, who was left with a dumbfounding look on his face, muttered to himself: "No matter how nervous you are, don't forget to say hello to the people in the detention center and take off my equipment. It's awkward enough to wear."

I don't know if Zheng Tianming really forgot, or because Su Chunfeng's threat made him scared and made him more angry, so he wanted to make Su Chunfeng suffer...

After Su Chunfeng was escorted back to the cell, the equipment on his hands and feet was not removed.

So he saw the gang of scumbags in the cell again, all of them showed gloating, and the fierceness was almost written on their faces: "Boy, aren't you very good at fighting, very fierce? Look now How dare you fight, if we don't beat you to death tonight, we'll be fucking in society for so long!"

Standing on the path between the bunks, Su Chunfeng tilted his head, and seriously looked at Yang Shubin who was sitting cross-legged on the bunk on the left.

A few gangsters surrounded him.

A young suspect who was thin and looked only [-] years old was carefully wiping the blood stains on his face with a towel dipped in water. The blood stains had been wiped away, but his face was bruised and swollen. It still made Yang Shubin look particularly miserable, but his expression was calm, cold, and quiet, and his eyes met Su Chunfeng's eyes who were looking at him without any emotion.

Su Chunfeng laughed suddenly, lifted his hands that were shackled by boards, kicked his feet that were bound by iron ball shackles, made a creepy noise, and said, "I'm back again. "

Yang Shubin also grinned, "How can I spare you?"

"Killing one and killing ten... The final result is the same for me." Su Chunfeng turned around and walked easily to his spread quilt, the iron chain and the iron ball collided with the ground and made a terrifying sound. He turned around and sat on the bunk, lifted his feet effortlessly, dragged all the iron balls and shackles onto the bunk, and then he lay down in place with some trouble, rubbing his buttocks and holding his hands shackled by boards, Then he glanced at the 50-year-old man wearing glasses and said politely with a smile: "Uncle, I am inconvenient now, please help us cover the quilt. I am weak and weak. Afraid of the cold."

The old man showed an embarrassed smile, and after looking at Yang Shubin, he stretched out his hand to help Su Chunfeng cover the quilt.

He never thought that just after the quilt was covered, Su Chunfeng suddenly sat up again, and he didn't know how he moved so hard, but he stood up so quickly, as if he suddenly thought of something, he dragged his shackles and walked two steps. Going to the bottom of Tongpu, he went straight to Yang Shubin.

Several burly men instinctively tried to stop them, but they were swept away by Su Chunfeng's calm and indifferent eyes, and immediately backed away with chills all over their bodies, hiding far away - according to what Brother Bin who got the news said, this The guy named Su Chunfeng, he, he looks like, he seems to be the suspect who killed three people, and he just said that killing one and killing ten are the same for him in the end.

Damn, there are still seven!

There are quite a few people in our cell, but no one wants to make up the numbers!

Yang Shubin was squeezed into slits by his swollen cheeks, his eyes burst into cold light, and he suddenly stretched out his crossed legs, and stood up abruptly with his feet on the ground.

boom!

Yang Shubin had been severely injured by Su Chunfeng's beating, and his head was still hurting and confused, so he got up in a hurry, but he still couldn't react before Su Chunfeng's handcuffed hands slammed him on his forehead, and he fell on his back. He fell down with a sound, and his waist hit the edge of the bunk heavily.

Su Chunfeng leaned over, swung his hands and the handcuffs, and threw them at Yang Shubin's face.

bang, bang, bang...

Everyone in the cell was dumbfounded and shocked!

i-fuck!

Is this guy human?

"Murder!"

I don't know who yelled loudly, and then several people ran to the innermost place in panic, jumped on the bunk and hid in the corner of the wall, shouting loudly, all of them looked terrified...

Soon, the iron door was opened with a bang.

Four or five police officers with electric batons rushed in.

Su Chunfeng sat on the edge of the bunk, looked at Yang Shubin who was dying but didn't show any fear, stared at him with eyes full of vicious hatred, and said: "We have never met each other and there is no deep hatred, but if I still have a chance to go out, You'd better pray that you stay in prison for the rest of your life and don't meet me again, or I will kill you!"

"Why?" Yang Shubin spoke with difficulty, finally showing a trace of doubt in his eyes.

Su Chunfeng had already pretended to be powerless and was dragged out by two policemen holding their arms, but he looked at Yang Shubin and smiled, "Are you brainless?"

Yang Shubin was stunned.

Two other policemen stepped forward to check Yang Shubin's injuries, and one policeman brandished an electric baton and sternly told the other suspects to squat down.

Soon, Yang Shubin, who was seriously injured and his face was almost smashed, was carried out of the cell by several suspects under the supervision of the police, and hurried to the medical room.

That night, Su Chunfeng, who had just entered the detention center, was locked up.

He has been identified by the detention center police as an extremely dangerous, mentally violent person.

The confinement room is very small, so small that this place was originally used to torture people inhumanely. The size is less than one square meter and the height is less than 1.5 meters. Against the wall, you can't even stretch your legs, you have to bend your legs and hug them, and there is nothing in it, no light... Let's put it this way, if you are an ordinary person, you will have to stay in it for an hour. Sore, I'm afraid I'm in danger of mental breakdown after a few hours.No matter how determined a person is, staying here for three or two days will drive him crazy. If he is released, he will be 100% killed and he will not want to enter this ghost place again.

However, these tormenting factors are nothing to Su Chunfeng.

He sat cross-legged, with his eyes slightly closed, and silently recited the incantation and heart method, but he didn't perform the spell. Instead, he relied on his strong mind and spirit cultivation in the awakening state, as well as his personal body's cultivation in the Qi refining state, to quickly compare with the detention center. The overwhelming magnetic field of the environment achieves a balance, and is connected with the slow absorption of the aura of heaven and earth, and the confluence and separation of the vitality that is constantly generated in the body, and complements each other. Surging in the big week.

It's rare to calm down and practice.

When he was first arrested, Su Chunfeng felt that he would be acquitted within three or two days at the most.

After a long time, even his parents got the news, and he knew that he was about to go out—but he was already very angry, and he didn't intend to let the development of the matter be controlled by anyone.

I don't even want to let some people and some forces fish me out of the detention center.

He wants those people and forces to have a longer memory!

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ps: Two chapters in a row-it's really hard to keep two updates these days, I apologize to everyone, bow down, and ask for a monthly ticket!