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Chapter 123 Extorting a Confession (Part [-])
Murder video?
Hearing this, Chen Haoran didn't change his expression. On the contrary, he looked at the wide policeman with interest.In the next second, his body leaned towards the seat, and at the same time, the corners of his mouth curved.

"I also want to see how I killed people, can it be played?"

Gritting his teeth and staring at Chen Haoran, the police officer wished he could grab the former and slap him severely.This kid's calm made him feel frustrated, because this kid was not afraid of threats at all.

"Chen Haoran, if this surveillance video is broadcast, you will die." Seeing that the scene was out of control again, the policeman wearing glasses immediately said: "If you confess and be lenient, you can still be saved."

Ignoring the black and red faces of these two bastards, Chen Haoran simply closed his eyes and ignored them.Not to mention the video recording and even the fingerprints on the corpse were impossible, he was meticulous in handling it at that time.

With the fusion of Xiao Xiong's soul, he knows how to deal with these messes.As a qualified agent, if you don't even understand these things, then just buy a piece of tofu and kill him.

In the eyes of Chen Haoran, using these non-existent threats to intimidate the prisoner to confess his guilt is like playing tricks.Not to mention that the evidence is false, even if it is true, he would not be stupid enough to admit it.

With a slit in his eyes, Chen Haoran glanced at the piece of glass in the room.Presumably the other side of the glass is the Zhao family and the chief of the police station.And now everything is probably being recorded, these are means of extorting confessions.

After the two police officers looked at each other, the guy with a wide body glanced at the glass and walked out.Came to the monitoring room and reported to Zheng Yuanhui: "Director, that kid won't stick to his teeth."

"Useless guy, he can't even deal with a brat." Looking at Zhao Ming with a sullen face, Zheng Yuan scolded: "Let Zhong Biao come over and give that kid some trouble."

Hearing the name 'Zhong Biao', the policeman's body shook involuntarily.After hastily nodding his head in response, he hurriedly left for the pager.

"Director Zheng, I'm disappointed in the efficiency of your bureau." Looking at Chen Haoran in the room with a frown, Zheng Yuan's tone was full of sarcasm: "You can't even handle a little boy, hmph."

Zhao Ming's words fell into Zheng Yuan's ears, and his face was gloomy when he ordered.Your grandma's, you can do it.These families are all the same, they know how to gossip when they don't work.

"Mr. Zhao, it was just an appetizer just now." With flattery on his face, Zheng Yuan said with a smile: "You will see a wonderful scene soon, even if the kid is stubborn, he can't bear it."

"Oh? Are you going to be strong?" Nodding his head, Zhao Ming looked at Zheng Yuan: "Is that the 'Zhong Biao' you mentioned just now? Is he very powerful?"

Speaking of Zhong Biao, Zheng Yuan immediately showed a proud expression on his face: "To tell you the truth, Mr. Zhao, this Zhong Biao is a ruthless character in our bureau. He is very good at punching and kicking, and even those special forces may not beat him. Last time In the police competition in the southeast district, he won the championship by beating other players from other bureaus alone."

Zhong Biao is very powerful, there is no doubt about it.There was even one thing that Zheng Yuan didn't say, and that was that Zhong Biao was a special soldier.Of course, he wouldn't say this information, and there was one more thing he didn't say.

Zhong Biao did not obey the arrangement of his superiors.

"Director Zheng, your police station is really not simple." Thinking of something, Zhao Ming looked at Zheng Yuan with a hint of amusement.

The wide-bodied policeman over there rushed up to the fourth floor quickly, and just as he went up to the fourth floor, he heard bursts of intense 'bang bang'.It seems that something is colliding, and it seems that metals are colliding with each other.

"Damn it, why am I so unlucky."

Hearing these harsh voices, the police officer complained and finally walked towards the voices.

When he walked to the door of a room, he saw a man standing in the very center.In front of the man, there were three big sandbags, and it was here that the harsh voices were made.

Bang, bang.

The thigh kicked up violently, and then quickly fell on the sandbag.The sandbag, which weighed [-] kilograms, was dented immediately, and before it protruded, it suffered heavy flying legs again.

Hearing these attacks, the police officer felt that the whole room seemed to be shaking.It feels really, really broken.Especially looking at the man's back, he seemed to have a tendency to suffocate.

Arms, thighs, back, etc., each part has a piece of muscle with distinct water chestnut angles.It seems like a volcano, I don't know when it will erupt.

"looking for me?"

Just when the police officer was in a daze, an indifferent voice sounded.

The body shivered, and the police officer immediately came back to his senses: "That, that, the chief asked you to interrogate a prisoner."

Frowning, Zhong Biao snorted coldly: "The interrogation of the prisoner is probably for me to extract a confession. What prisoner wants me to come forward, and you can't extract a confession?"

Sensing Zhong Biao's anger, the police officer quickly explained: "He is a murderer, and he is not yet 20 years old. He doesn't take hard things. I wonder if he has been trained."

"Murderer under the age of 20?" Hearing this, Zhong Biao curled his lips: "You guys are really alive, you can't even handle a kid."

"Well, didn't the chief let you go there?" Zhong Biao scolded the police officer and wanted to refute, but he swallowed immediately when he saw the muscles on the former's body: "That kid is not an ordinary person."

"Useless guy, get out of here." Pushing the police officer away with one hand, Zhong Biao picked up the clothes on the ground and walked out the door.He just stopped when he reached the door: "Murderers who are less than 20 years old, if I find out that they are slanderous, I will not spare you."

After hearing the sound of 'da da' footsteps outside the door, the policeman let out a heavy breath.The whole person sat down on the ground, and his back was completely soaked.

"Damn Zhong Biao, with your temper, it's no wonder the chief wants to kill you."

Putting on his police uniform, Zhong Biao came to the interrogation room. After opening the door, he took a look at the situation inside.When he saw the young man leaning back on the seat with his glasses closed, his eyes fell on the policeman wearing glasses.

"You...you're here, I'm leaving now." Seeing Zhong Biao, the policeman with glasses immediately stood up with his notebook.

Without waiting for Zhong Biao's response, he fled the interrogation room.After closing the door and leaning against the wall, he took a few deep breaths, and patted his chest with his palm: "Why did the chief let this guy come over, that kid is probably dead."

But there have been similar situations before, when a thief refused to plead guilty to death.Later, Zhong Biao went out and beat him up, and the screams could be heard throughout the whole situation.

After closing the door and locking it from the inside, Zhong Biao strode across to Chen Haoran.After glancing at the information on the file, he sneered disdainfully and said, "Just kill someone, boy, you can do it."

Although his eyes were closed, Chen Haoran knew what was going on in the room, especially when he heard Zhong Biao's heavy footsteps, his brows frowned.People who practice martial arts can judge a person's strength by sound.

The footsteps of the man in front of him are deep and steady, which shows that his footwork is very solid.If it was just his judgment, then when he opened his eyes and saw Zhong Biao, a thought immediately flashed through Chen Haoran's mind.

This man is very dangerous!

……

　Broken hands, late update.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)