Urban Iron Soldier King

Ouyang was always worried about Dong Wenfeng who appeared on the screen of Childe Zhao's mobile phone. After thinking about it, he asked Xia Zhilin to contact Dong Wenfeng and say this.

"Let him hide. It's not over yet." to Xia Zhilin's surprise, Dong Wenfeng is very calm. It seems that childe Zhao can't stir up any waves at all.

Xia Zhilin was silent for a moment: "then do it according to your own ideas."

"Don't worry." Dong Wenfeng is grateful to know that Xia Zhilin is for his own good.

After the flying crane tower is temporarily sealed, Dong Wenfeng needs to speed up the recovery of Xie Huiling's whereabouts.

"I feel it necessary to interrogate that woman."

"Interrogation? I'm good at this! What do you want?" Wang, who heard Dong Wenfeng's words, immediately brightened his eyes, just like a cat seeing a fish.

"Come on, you have no way for this kind of person who has experienced special training with those means." Dong Wenfeng thought and felt that he needed to find a breakthrough in the highly imitated Xie Huiling. It was urgent to meet him.

When the woman sat in front of Dong Wenfeng, Dong Wenfeng was shocked.

He lost a lot of weight and seemed to have been tortured in prison. But that look and attitude were no different from the last time Dong Wenfeng saw her.

She didn't speak, neither did Dong Wenfeng. The stalemate between the two is more like a confrontation.

"Are you homesick?" Dong Wenfeng asked for a long time.

Women don't seem to feel anything. Their drooping head makes people can't see clearly. No one knew that she had a sneer on her lips after hearing this sentence.

In the surveillance, the little Police Officer looking at the torture room looked a little sour. "Such a beautiful woman, the interrogation would be so normal? If I..."

An older policeman next to him saw his little apprentice so open-minded, one big and two big.

"Speak carefully!"

Hearing his master talking like this, the little policeman quickly closed his mouth.

"Whether you know it or not, you have to make an answer!" a stern and decisive voice sounded in the narrow and narrow torture room. The female police officer with pockmarks on her face seemed to want to give the beauty in front of her.

"I don't know..." for a long time, the lazy and hoarse voice came out in the woman's throat.

Dong Wenfeng knows that the problem is thorny. The weakness of ordinary people is nothing more than the concern of their family and others. The person in front of him seems to have no weakness, calm and cautious.

Looking at the previous torture records, Dong Wenfeng felt more and more headache. It is estimated that family is not a breakthrough, nor is money, fame and wealth. Is it love

"It doesn't matter if you don't want home. She's going to marry him."

Dong Wenfeng smiled and quietly observed the woman's reaction in front of him.

Sure enough, the woman's body trembled slightly.

"... I don't know."

It seems that after struggling for a long time, the woman still answers with a bull's head and a horse's mouth.

The pockmarked faced female police officer around Dong Wenfeng was a little impatient. It was clear that the woman looked a lot loose just now. How could she be more determined at this time.

"You pay for him like this, do you think he will fall in love with you?" the female police officer sneered. Love is a breakthrough, so she tore it open.

"I don't know." the woman still answered very simply, as if it was really a matter that didn't matter to herself.

Dong Wenfeng looked at the woman and asked in the female police officer's ear, "can the monitoring be turned off for a while?"

The female police officer was a little embarrassed, but she agreed to Dong Wenfeng's request.

Only Dong Wenfeng and the woman were left in the torture room. From the details of the woman's body, she was obviously more nervous.

"I won't say anything else. I know she's in the hot spring villa." Dong Wenfeng's voice was cold, as if this sentence was a notice to the woman in front of him.

The woman raised her head and looked at Dong Wenfeng with a complicated look. With shallow love, but deeper is resentment and fear.

"No way! You can't find her! Ha ha ha ha." the female police officer left, and the woman's mood was a little overwhelmed.

Originally, the torture room was a place where prisoners would be very worried. The facial features of women and Xie Huiling were full of anxiety and anxiety.

"Turn off the surveillance? What the hell are you doing!" the one who entered the torture room was a member of the special action team.

Dong Wenfeng was not treated in the hospital. They thought that they could finally embarrass Dong Wenfeng in sites such as the Public Security Bureau and the Security Bureau. As long as Xia Zhilin is away, isn't Dong Wenfeng the fish slaughtered by the incumbent on the chopping board?

"What shady things do you have to turn off the monitoring?"

"You are an outsider. Why are you involved in so many things?" the pockmarked faced female police officer smiled and didn't like the man in front of her.

"Don't dare. I tell you, Dong Wenfeng's broken story has been known on the Internet."

After Mr. Zhao finished shooting Dong Wenfeng in the special ward, he specially bought the Navy with rhythm. Now Dong Wenfeng has occupied the "eh? Don't do it. Do you know who I am? It doesn't matter if you don't know. You can't provoke me anyway." the fat man has a greasy smile on his mouth and his eyes are full of what you mean to me.

The surveillance screen suddenly opened and everyone was attracted when they paid attention to Leighton.

The beautiful woman on the seat was in tears.

"I said, I said..."