Chapter 403 Breaking off the scumbag's hand!

Nan Xianghong jumped his feet angrily, but he was imprisoned on the interrogation chair at the moment, unable to move at all, he could only be angry at the other party's verbal provocation, but there was nothing he could do.

"Want to do something?" Qi Zhaolin sneered, "I really don't know how much I have?"

Nan Xianghong was panting heavily. He really couldn't beat Qi Zhaolin, nor could he bring him down.

Qi Zhaolin gave a wink to the staff of the Civil Affairs Bureau who came with him, and the other party immediately came between the two parties, took out relevant documents and put them on the table, "The court has declared the two divorced in court. The bureau went through the relevant procedures, so lawyer Qi applied for a special channel, and now both parties sign and confirm here, and the marriage relationship can be terminated."

Nan Xianghong sneered, "Yao Ruolin, are you so impatient? You just want to have sex with an adulterer? There are still many things that have not been clarified between us! I will not sign this word!"

"Nan Xianghong, you are despicable!" Yao Ruolin snorted coldly.

Nan Xianghong didn't take it seriously, "Want to divorce me? Wait until I get out!"

Nan Xianghong was proud of himself, Qi Zhaolin strode forward, grabbed Nan Xianghong's thumb, and straightened it abruptly, only to hear a crackling sound, and the prison guards in charge of guarding were all worried when they heard it. Nan Xianghong cried out in pain.

"You...what are you doing?" Nan Xianghong was terrified. He had already suffered two secret losses from Qi Zhaolin, and he knew how powerful this man was. Qi Zhaolin suddenly got started, and he had no idea what the other party wanted to do.

Qi Zhaolin couldn't help saying, grabbed Nan Xianghong's thumb and pressed on the red ink pad to pick up the color, then broke his hand and quickly left fingerprints on several documents that needed his signature for confirmation.

Nan Xianghong was trapped in the interrogation chair, leaning forward, his wrists were restrained by handcuffs, and he had no power to resist except howling.

"Are there any omissions?" Qi Zhaolin asked the staff of the Civil Affairs Bureau beside him.

The staff member was frightened by Qi Zhaolin's aura of a tiger descending the mountain, and he didn't recover for a long time, "No...no, Lawyer Qi!"

After hearing this, Qi Zhaolin let go, and Nan Xianghong immediately sat back, with a bloodstain on his wrist, which shows how much strength Qi Zhaolin exerted just now.
"Then go back and do the formalities!" Qi Zhaolin ordered.

"But fingerprints are not enough, he needs to sign himself!"

Qi Zhaolin cast a gloomy glance at Nan Xianghong, looked at the staff and asked, "What you mean, if this man loses his hand and can't hold the pen, I'm afraid the procedure will not be completed?"

"But... isn't his hand still in good condition? You have already opened a special channel for you to go to the prison for a divorce, so you can't make things difficult for us, can you?"

After Qi Zhaolin heard this, he came to Nan Xianghong in an imposing manner, without saying a word, he clasped his fists with both hands and flexed his muscles and bones, as if he was making some preparations before making a move.

Nan Xianghong looked at him in horror, could Qi Zhaolin really want to break his hand?
The two prison guards on the side also became alert at this time, but Qi Zhaolin hadn't made a move after all, and this person was one-third of the people that the investigation team in the capital had to suspend the investigation for, so even if Qi Zhaolin did make a move, they could only Choose to turn a blind eye.

"Lawyer Qi, there is monitoring." The prison guard reminded.

Nan Xianghong felt a little lucky at this time, and expected that Qi Zhaolin would not dare to be reckless.

Another prison guard asked again, "Look, shouldn't the camera be turned off first?"

(End of this chapter)

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