Spokesperson of the Hong Kong Comprehensive Police Force

Chapter 88 Civilized Torture
  Although that ghost guy can't understand Chinese, he's not an idiot.

The current actions of Liu Baoqiang and Zhou Xingxing were obviously to immobilize him.

There is absolutely no good end waiting for him next.

No matter how hard the ghost man struggled, Liu Baoqiang and Zhou Xingxing suppressed him.

"I want to see a lawyer. According to the laws of the empire, I have the right to ask to see a lawyer!"

However, Liu Baoqiang and Zhou Xingxing had nothing to do with that ghost guy's endless chatter and noisy mouth.

Zhou Quan and his brothers all had commission certificates hanging on their chests.

What's more, their body armor is also marked with the police's ghost characters.

Therefore, the ghost guy had already understood the identity of Zhou Quan and others.

It is precisely because of this that he keeps asking to see Zhou Quan's boss and lawyer.

Compared with the more serious Liu Baoqiang, Zhou Xingxing is obviously much more eccentric.

He raised his right foot and immediately prepared to take off his shoes and socks to block the ghost guy's mouth.

"Axing, we are police officers, please behave in a civilized manner!"

However, Zhou Xingxing had just taken off half of his combat boots, and Zhou Quan's voice with a hint of disgust stopped him.

He said that police officers should be more civilized, but Zhou Quan's next actions can be said to have nothing to do with the word civilized.

"Snapped!"

Zhou Quan stepped forward with his feet and stepped in front of the ghost guy.

He raised his hand and slapped the ghost man hard in the face.

"Signing up? Give back his fucking empire?"

A series of beautiful words were translated by Zhou Quan into extremely standard Oxford accent language, without affecting the contextual meaning at all.

"What I say here now has no effect on Elizabeth!"

While speaking, Zhou Quan stepped on the ghost man's feet with a sneer that was not concealed at all.

He exerted force on his legs and twisted them left and right, so that the ghost man no longer dared to ask to see this or that, and could only keep wailing.

Seeing such a scene, Liu Baoqiang and Zhou Xingxing looked at each other, and they both saw the helplessness in each other's eyes.

Assistant, let alone civility in your words and deeds, it has absolutely nothing to do with it!
  As for the words spoken by Zhou Quan, as natives of Hong Kong Island, they can naturally understand them.

But the two of them obviously had no intention of stopping the chief, and they all regarded it as temporarily deaf.

"Bang Bang Bang!"

It wasn't until there was a knock on the door that Zhou Quan let the ghost go for the time being.

"Axing, open the door!"

Zhou Quan, who was in a very comfortable mood, pulled off his body armor and put on a kind smile again.

The person outside the door was none other than He Wenzhan who had gone to look for the items Zhou Quan had requested.

As for the other anti-gang police officers, they had already stayed away from the room under He Wenzhan's signal.

He Wenzhan had a white towel hanging around his neck and a bucket of water on each shoulder.

This parking lot office building can be said to be Da Fei's home base, and there will naturally be no shortage of various daily necessities in it.

Zhou Xingxing hurriedly took over and carried two large buckets of water into the room with He Wenzhan.

"Not enough! A-Zhan, go get a few more buckets!"

Zhou Quan raised his eyes, shook his head and said, "Axing will follow too!"

He Wenzhan and Zhou Xingxing nodded, put down the buckets, and left the room without saying a word.

A few minutes later, He Wenzhan and Zhou Xingxing returned, and the items Zhou Quan needed were finally complete.

Wetting the white towel himself, Zhou Quan walked towards the ghost guy with a playful smile.

"No! No! No!" The ghost guy shook his head repeatedly with fear in his eyes, but Liu Baoqiang held his shoulders firmly, unable to move at all.

Of course the ghost guy has heard of waterboarding, a cruel and inhumane interrogation method.

Even he himself has used this method on others before.

At this moment, in the eyes of that ghost guy, Zhou Quan was like a devil with a hypocritical smile.

"Aqiang, get out of the way!"

With a stern look in his eyes, Zhou Quan signaled Liu Baoqiang to hide aside temporarily.

When Liu Baoqiang dodged away from the ghost guy, Zhou Quan raised his foot and kicked the ghost guy to the ground.

Before the ghost guy could struggle again, Zhou Quan had already stepped forward and stepped on his chest.

There was a faint force on his feet, and no matter how hard the ghost man struggled, he seemed to be pressed to the ground by a big stone.

When He Wenzhan, Zhou Xingxing, and Liu Baoqiang came forward to help, he could no longer move at all.

Slowly squatting down, Zhou Quan slowly covered the ghost guy's face with the towel that he had wetted with his own hands.

"Azhan, do you need me to teach you how to do it?"

His eyes fell on his number one confidant, Zhou Quan chuckled and said.

"Don't worry, Assistant!"

He Wenzhan nodded in response, and the corners of his mouth gradually turned into a cold arc.

"I understand this method!"

After the words fell from his mouth, He Wenzhan asked Zhou Xingxing and Liu Baoqiang to put their feet on both sides of the ghost man's head.

He himself picked up a bucket and tore off the plastic seal and lid.

The gurgling water poured down and hit the ghost man's mouth and nose.

Under normal circumstances, the ghost guy would only feel the discomfort caused by the impact of the water flow.

But at this moment, his face was covered with a wet towel, which was very fatal.

The water kept pouring into his mouth and nose, and the wet towel prevented him from spitting it out.

Even if he held his breath, he could still feel a strong sense of suffocation, as if he might drown at any time and at any time.

The ghost man struggled hard, but he was firmly imprisoned in place by Zhou Xingxing and Liu Baoqiang.

Even if he wanted to shake his head, he couldn't do it.

When most of the bucket of water went down, the ghost guy's chest, which was originally heaving and bulging violently, gradually became less active.

"That's it, A-Zhan!"

Seeing such a scene, Zhou Quan waved his hand to stop He Wenzhan.

The continuous pouring water disappeared, and the ghost man immediately coughed and wheezed violently.

"Tell me about it!"

After raising his leg and kicking the ghost man's arm, Zhou Quan spoke slowly and calmly.

The ghost guy gasped violently for dozens of seconds, and finally felt that the psychological and physical fear and pain gradually subsided.

"Officer, what do you want me to say? Shouldn't you ask a question first?"

With a bit of crying in his voice, he couldn't help but ask.

"Lift this devil up!"

Zhou Quan did not ask questions directly, but motioned to Liu Baoqiang and Zhou Xingxing to lift the person up first.

Because Zhou Quan needed to judge whether the ghost's answer was correct through his micro-expressions when answering questions.

(End of this chapter)