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Liu Shijun said coldly: "I don't think Ye Tianming will die."

Liu Cangquan lightly tapped the armrest of the rattan chair with his index finger, "Hmph! Don't get too excited, I think Ye Tianming will never wait to die like this. You should keep an eye on the police station, so that no accidents will happen."

"Don't worry, Xu Shiwei will notify us of any situation." Liu Cangquan nodded.

Two days later, a policeman in his 40s led more than a dozen policemen into the detention center and went straight to the detention room where Ye Tianming was held.

"Dangdang!"

The iron gate was opened, and a dozen people walked in. The middle-aged policeman asked coldly, "Who is Ye Tianming?" Ye Tianming ignored him when he heard the voice, and was still lying on the bed with his eyes closed, smoking a cigarette.

"Who is Ye Tianming?" The middle-aged man's voice suddenly rose, with obvious anger in his voice.

"Bah!" Ye Tianming spit out the cigarette butts in his mouth and got off the bed, looked at the middle-aged policeman and said calmly, "Why the hell are you crying? Your mother died, or your father died."

"You fucking dare to talk to our director like that." A police officer walked up to Ye Tianming, raised his hand and slapped him in the face fiercely.

"Snapped!"

An absolutely cold red glow flashed in Ye Tianming's eyes, and he grabbed the police officer's wrist.The other hand tightly grabbed his throat and said coldly: "Dare to stretch your claws at me, do you believe that I will strangle you to death?"

"Let it go, let it go." The police officer felt that it was becoming more and more difficult to breathe, and his red eyes protruded from his sockets.Looking at Ye Tianming's murderous eyes, fear slowly grew in his heart, and he struggled desperately with all his strength.But the hand pinching his throat remained motionless like a ten thousand catty boulder.

"Ye Tianming, let him go!" The middle-aged policeman's expression changed, he pulled out his gun and pointed at Ye Tianming and shouted.

Ye Tianming raised his head violently, his blood-red eyes were icy cold, like a sharp sword piercing his heart fiercely.His heart skipped a beat, and he took a step back involuntarily.Immediately afterwards, I felt that my behavior was too embarrassing. Would I still be afraid of him if I had a gun in my hand?Bite the bullet, stepped forward and shouted sharply: "Let go of him! Otherwise I'll shoot."

The corner of Ye Tianming's mouth curled into a smile: "Do you have the fucking guts to shoot?"

"thump!"

Ye Tianming threw the police officer to the ground.

"Cough! Cough! Cough!!!!!!"

The policeman coughed violently, took a big gulp of air, and his face slowly returned to normal.Looking at Ye Tianming, the look of fear in his eyes did not disappear, but became more and more intense.Just now he felt that this guy really wanted to strangle him.Especially since this guy has so many lives in his hands, he is dead anyway, and killing him one more time will not change anything at all.

Ye Tianming looked at the middle-aged policeman, not paying attention to the gun in his hand at all, and said contemptuously: "You fucking know my name is Ye Tianming, why are you crying?"

The middle-aged policeman turned pale with anger, put the gun away with trembling hands and shouted angrily: "Cuff him to me and take him to the interrogation room." Look at the dozen or so policemen behind me, let me see if you didn't One person had the guts to handcuff Ye Tianming.

The middle-aged policeman's face became more and more ugly, and he took out the handcuffs on his body and handcuffed Ye Tianming himself: "Take him away."