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"Boy, I would like to advise you one last thing. Don't carry it on. It's useless. If you don't say it, we can find out. At that time, it will only be you who will be passive, and you will be the one who suffers for a while. The bones of the soldiers are hard, but when you suffer later, if you recruit, I will be here to take care of you in the future, and if you fight against me, don’t blame me for being cruel in the future.” The bald old five puffed out a puff of cigarettes, took one last look at Ye Fan on the way out, and smiled coldly.

Seeing that Ye Fan just sneered and didn't respond, the bald old fifth shook his head, then turned around and left. The young policeman Liu Jie glared at Ye Fan with a sinister smile on his lips, showing the arrogance of a villain .

Ye Fan was handcuffed to the radiator in a half-squat like this, and the feeling of being handcuffed behind his back was really uncomfortable. The room was already bone-chillingly cold, and a layer of frost had already formed on the radiator.

The bald old fifth and Liu Jie came out of the interrogation room and glanced at Zhang Hongliang who was leaning outside reading the newspaper: "Brother, this kid is hard to deal with. I don't think I can give her some benefits. He won't say anything. Now These days, even if we want to sue him, we have to make it seamless on the bright side, so that the people above can't find out anything, find a few people, and give this kid some tricks first, and wait a while for the man from the armed forces department. When a few guys come, he will feel better."

"The guys next door have been itching for a long time. Let them practice their hands. I'll go and greet them." Zhang Hongliang twitched his mouth and sneered, then got up and went to the next room. When he opened the door, the inside was filled with smog Yes, smoky, beer bottles and snack bags all over the floor, four people are playing mahjong in a circle, it's noisy, everyone has a wine bottle in front of them, a cigarette in their mouth, and their uniforms straddle their bodies , with a ruffian look on his face, Xun Zhang Hongliang coughed a few times: "Ahem, don't play mahjong all the fuck, the brothers are up, there is work to do."

"What's the matter? Brother Zhang, do you want my brothers to help beat people again? It's no problem. Our brothers are having an evil fire and have no place to disperse it. It's just time for the brothers to practice their hands and move their muscles." One Wearing uniforms obliquely, with cigarettes in their mouths, the squinting policemen shouted drunkenly.

"At that time, my brothers will help me to be more ruthless. Another day, I will invite my brothers to go to the bathing center and find a few girls to have a good night. At that time, my brothers can spend whatever they want, and I will make up for it." Zhang Hongliang told several people in the detention center. The policeman handed him a cigarette and said a few words of care.

After about ten minutes, the door was slammed open by itself. This time, three policemen from the detention center came in. All three of them were tall and big, with the smell of alcohol on their faces. He was drinking and playing mahjong in the monitoring room next door, his face was flushed, his voice was loud, and all of them looked arrogant and domineering. Among them, the one with the most developed limbs, as soon as he came in, he glanced at Ye Fan casually , frowning slightly: "Your boy is the toughest, and you are still carrying it here? Do you wait for the brothers to give you some powerful methods, and then you will do it?"

Ye Fan looked at several people without showing any weakness, his face turned cold, and he took a deep breath: "What? Are you finally going to hit me? Come on, that's all you have."

"Boy, you're pretty arrogant when you get here, and you'll cry later." The policeman with well-developed limbs took a deep look at Ye Fan, walked back and forth in the room for a few steps, and took a puff of cigarette. Suddenly, he shivered from the cold and cursed: "Fuck, who the hell turned on the air conditioner so cold, please, it's freezing to death." Then this guy stared at Ye Fan: "Boy, you are awesome, you can do it!" It's ruthless enough, it's dark enough, it looks like you've been on the road before, beating people won't kill you, but it makes people suffer, you mangy dog ​​and his three dog legs were all smashed and fractured, bleeding profusely , two of them are incontinent, vomiting blood on the top, urinating blood on the bottom, fractured in seven or eight places on the body, I didn't expect you to be quite powerful, you are so young, you are so ruthless, you are very brave!"

Ye Fan barely stood up straight, knocked the handcuffs on the radiator a few times, met his eyes, and said with a sneer: "They deserve it, they came here to beat them, if I don't beat them, I will feel I feel sorry for them, and I feel sorry for them. If it were you, you would be more ruthless than me. I am afraid that they are not lying in the hospital at this time, but lying in the crematorium. A miscellaneous little ruffian ran up to you and asked your wife if she sold it, how much it cost for a shot, how much it cost for a night package, how much it cost for a special service, are you happy to shake hands and welcome her???? ??”

There was a slap, crisp sound, and before he finished speaking, Ye Fan was slapped hard on the face. This guy with well-developed limbs had a furious expression on his face, panting heavily, and staring, as if It was as if someone had really slept with his wife. This slap was so hard that Ye Fan staggered, his body was tilted to one side, and half of his face suddenly became red and swollen, leaving a handprint. , Ye Fan touched his left cheek with his tongue, then slowly straightened up, looking at this guy coldly, he has endured it for a long time, the pair of handcuffs can't hold him at all, if he wants to do something, The handcuffs were taken off a long time ago, but he is back after all now, and he promised his mother not to cause trouble.

The guy with well-developed limbs condescendingly, stared at Ye Fan domineeringly, with an angry expression on his face: "By the way, I forgot to tell you, we didn't beat you, the wound on your face is from fighting with a mangy dog ​​when you were in the hospital What is left, you will have more injuries on your body."

Ye Fan had guessed this point a long time ago. He straightened his neck, looked at the policeman with well-developed limbs with contempt, gritted his teeth, and roared rebelliously: "Come on, keep beating, you are only capable like this!" Have you? Come on, keep going, if you can’t kill me here today, when I go out, I will pay you back ten times, if you have the ability, keep hitting.”

"Damn it, kid, you're still fucking stubborn. Brothers, don't look at me anymore. Get started and hit me hard." The policeman with well-developed limbs was irritated by Ye Fan. Everyone surrounded them.

Two guys rubbed their fists, and then punched Ye Fan's lower abdomen fiercely. They didn't stop, but punched Ye Fan's body fiercely with a burst of quick punches, hitting Ye Fan's body violently. After dozens of punches, the two of them probably got tired from the fight, so they stopped, shook their fists fiercely, and grinned and cursed: "Fuck, this guy's bones are so fucking hard, could it be that they are made of iron?" , Lao Tzu's hands are numb."

Ye Fan only felt a violent tumbling in his lower abdomen, but it was far worse than when he was training. The pain did not cause much damage to his body. After taking a breath, Ye Fan still He gritted his teeth with a calm face: "Why don't you beat me? Your legs are weak in the detention center. If you have the ability, come again, come again! When I was arrested by you, I was not injured at all. No."

These people took turns to beat Ye Fan violently, and hit Ye Fan's stomach violently. Even the sound of thumping could be heard clearly in the next room, but Ye Fan didn't seem to have suffered much damage at all. , like a person who has nothing to do, raised his head and stared at a few people with contempt on his face: "You guys can't do it right now? It's fake at first glance, and the strength in your hands can't even be considered a woman Come on, I’m ashamed of you all, if you have the ability, just keep coming, I’m not having fun yet!”

Ye Fan didn't have a problem at all, on the contrary, a few of them felt pain in their hands, their hands were red and swollen, hitting Ye Fan's body was like hitting an iron block, these guys quietly After being told by Ye Fan, several people were immediately furious, filled with shame and indignation. They are notorious tough men who beat people in the detention center, where they could bear such insults. Tore the baton from the wall, beat Ye Fan again, and took a breath: "Damn, this kid's bones are so hard, my hands are numb from the beating, so why not take a bucket of water and directly put this The boy's head is suffocated inside, so why do you have to make such troubles?"

"What the hell are you thinking about? No, the authorities have been investigating too closely these days. In the past, our affairs were wrapped in paper. If something happens at this moment, I'm afraid that the old accounts from the past will be brought up." Come on, when the time comes, the few of us won't be able to eat and walk around. The limelight is too tight now. Once the incident is revealed, we will finish the game. Besides, if anyone sees this kid being sent to the detention center, if he is killed now , that means we are looking for death." The policeman with well-developed limbs shook his head and immediately vetoed it, he didn't want to take the risk.

"I'm coming! I don't believe in this evil anymore!" The policeman with strong limbs held a baton in his hand and beat Ye Fan fiercely. The baton hit Ye Fan's chest and lower abdomen fiercely. Using his hands and feet together, he hit him dozens of times with bang bang bang bang bang, each time his arms were rounded and his hands were ruthless. With his face full of anger, he spat hard on the ground and cursed: "Fuck* **, this kid's mouth is hard, and his bones are still hard when he shuts up. If this is the case, then you can't blame me. Let's go out and have a cup of tea to warm up. Let's talk about it when the grandchildren from the Armed Forces come. They torture people There are many moves, and all of them are new gadgets, and the methods are vicious, even if you are beaten to the point where you are covered in bruises, you will not be able to see any injuries on your body."