He seemed to be really thirsty. He drank up a glass of water.

He also smoked cigarettes and drank water. He should have had enough.

"Go ahead."

"What do you say?"

"You She finally calmed down after trying to endure, endure and inhale deeply, "say what you did in the enchantment club a few years ago, on the night of July 7."

"Like..."

"I don't remember!"

"Xiao Ye!" Tongwenya's patience was challenged again, his voice could not help rising a few points, but he was very calm, "I lost my memory."

Damn it, that's cunning!

"Don't think you're like this, I can't do anything about you."

Tong Wenya returns to the interrogation table and whispers to Yuan Siming, "take the polygraph."

Xiao Ye closed his eyes and went to get the polygraph, which seemed to have no effect on him. He leaned lazily on the chair, as if the interrogation had nothing to do with him.

After taking the lie detector, Tong Wenya personally tied the bandage on his waist and abdomen and clamped his fingers. She doesn't believe it. He can still lie.

"Look at these people. Do you know them?" Tong Wenya throws all the photos of matsutagawa, scar and other victims in the enchanting color club to Xiao Ye.

"No, no impression." Tong Wenya stares at the lie detector, which shows that he has no sign of lying. She changed a few questions in various ways and repeatedly asked them many times, but still could not see his flaws.

"Don't go around. You can tell me what I did." He looked at her calmly.

"Well, I'll tell you, you killed twenty-one people, all dead by your gun." She said such words, also did not see him to have any mood fluctuation, is really cold-blooded numbness!

"Is there any evidence?" He asked faintly.

She damned is that there is no evidence to prove that he is guilty, or else need so much trouble with him? He must have known that there was no trace left, so he was so fearless. It's a pity that she can only perfect the evidence by trying him and then by his confession.

No matter how stubborn a criminal is, there are times when he or she fails to ask. She simply does not ask, so she sits quietly and confronts him. This is her most difficult interrogation since the police for several years. They didn't have lunch, and several people have been wasting time with Xiao Ye.

He just sat there lazily, with no change in his expression from beginning to end.

If he refuses to explain, she can hardly do anything about him. Did you find him for several years and let him go again for lack of evidence?

No way! Absolutely not! Her patience finally exhausted, Teng once stood up, cold face again asked him: "or what do not want to explain?"

He is still calm, "there is nothing to explain, there is evidence you take out, no, let me go." "You two, get out of here."

Yuan Siming winks at xiaorou and asks her to go out first. He whispers in Tong Wenya's ear, "boss, what do you want to do? You don't want to extort a confession, do you? "

"Don't talk nonsense, get out of here!"

Yuan Siming has never seen Tong Wenya's expression. He is angry and irrational. He seems to have a deep blood feud with Xiao Ye.

"Boss..." He also wanted to persuade, Tong Wenya grabbed him, pulled him to the door and pushed it out.

"Boss, are you crazy? It's against the rules! "

The door of the interrogation room was slammed shut and locked by Tong Wenya. Then she went to the table, opened the drawer, took out the baton from it, and walked towards Xiaoye step by step.

Ordinary criminals, if they saw this situation, would not have been scared to be weak.

But Xiao Ye didn't lift his eyelids. If he hadn't been on the battlefield for a long time, how could he be so calm?

She came to him with a baton in her hand. He sat and she stood. Although she was not much higher than him, her momentum was still somewhat condescending.

"Say no? If you don't say so, I'll let you taste the electric stick

"I have a grudge against you?" His expression is still light, it is this indifference that makes Tong Wenya more crazy.

Asshole! People don't know what he did, doesn't she? If you don't say anything else, what you did to her is enough to sentence him.

"For the last time! Say it or not! "

"I remind you that there is a price to be paid for the abuse of lynching."

Tong Wenya hated him so much that he almost lost his mind and could not control the consequences. Hold up the baton, press the switch, ruthlessly towards his arm, merciless electricity down.

This baton doesn't usually use much power. It's not enough. She uses it just right. Because the power is too enough, he will be corona or even injured. She just wanted him to hurt, not to make him dizzy, not to let him leave traces of torture.

This tingling feeling, as if it could go straight through the heart, was intolerable. She was staring at his face and wanted to hear him cry out pain and beg for mercy.

There was nothing. His facial muscles trembled slightly from the pain, but his expression was completely relaxed and even grinned. "Come on, girl. It's not fun."He asked for it. She couldn't believe it. She couldn't open his mouth!

Tong Wenya turned the power up one grid, to his other arm electricity down, his arm trembled a few times, the expression is still light.

"It's not strong enough. What should I do? Is that all you have? " There was a mocking smile on his lips, which made her more angry.

"You're not afraid to die, are you? I will help you Tong Wenya's blood surges up his head and turns up the electric power. The electric stick touches his shoulder again. His brow moved a little, but it seemed that he could bear it. He even bent his lips disdainfully. The next second, he suddenly cried out, "ah Ah Ah, oh... "

"Ah It's killing me! Ah The police are going to kill... " Xiao Ye Yue calls more miserable, but with a smile on his face, he is leering at Tong Wenya.

This asshole! He did it on purpose! She shouldn't have tried him. She should have killed him with a knife!

"Boss, open the door! It's going to be a big deal! " Yuan Siming knocked at the door desperately, and his voice changed his tune.

Tong Wenya ignores yuan Siming and doesn't take back the electric stick. He continues to electrify him with hatred.

"Come on, come again, call again if you have the courage!" He said softly.

"Think I dare not?" Tong Wenya gritted his teeth and turned on the power to the maximum. He hit his right shoulder. With the increase of electric shock, Xiao Ye began to tremble. He closed his eyes slowly, "exert yourself."

At this time, the telephone in the interrogation room rings urgently. Tong Wenya has to turn off the electricity and pick it up Looking at Xiaoye again, his face turned white.

Xiao Ye, who has just been calling for strength is not big enough, his head is powerless to his side, and his lips look pale and bloodless.

Faint? Or - dead?

"Xiaoye?" Tong Wenya exclaimed in a low voice. He could not take care of answering the phone. He turned to look for his breath. Fortunately, to live, he was breathing very slowly, and he was leaning there. At this time, she saw that he had been seriously injured, or a new one.

"Come again." He opened his eyes slowly. This time his voice was lower and almost inaudible. This person seems to have been very weak, just in the hard support, but also want to play with her, infuriate her.

His eyes are so stubborn and desolate, tongwenya nose suddenly felt a burst of acid, tears almost burst out of his eyes.

Clearly, she is a bitter enemy. What's wrong with her?

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