The heavy rain on Beiliuhun Street did not affect the Lingting Court.

It's still sunny here.

Caihui moved from the cell of the 10th team to the interrogation room of the 2nd team, and his mind was dizzy and he looked at the rectangular building in front of him.

A gloomy aura has come to usher in the face.

The interrogation room was built of large pieces of bluestone, with a black iron door, and a narrow window on it.

"You guys stay outside."

The broken bee has a cold expression, and her petite body will always be full of majesty in front of her subordinates.

"Yes." The two subordinates focused on the key points.

She kicked Caihui's right leg backward.

"Ah." Caihui let out a scream, and the spiritual pressure was bound and could not escape even if he wanted to. He fell to the ground.

Broken bee reached out to grab the collar on Caihui's neck to prevent her from falling to the ground, then opened the door and dragged the person in.

The interrogation is gloomy and the indoor is cool, and it is not affected by the autumn tiger.

The thick walls and narrow windows make it difficult for the sun to be favored by the sun. Over time, it has become a summer resort.

Of course, no one wants to choose this place as a place to escape the summer heat.

Torture instruments are hung on the wall or placed on the ground.

"Many of these torture instruments were developed by the Technology Development Bureau, and you should understand their power."

The broken bee dragged the man to a chair and threw it directly on it.

As soon as Caihui sat down, her arms were attracted by some force to the left and right armrests of the chair. Two round iron rings appeared, silently locking her wrists.

At the same time, an iron ring appeared and locked it on the neck.

This is an electric chair developed by the Technology Development Bureau. It only requires a little spiritual pressure to produce unforgettable electricity.

"If you don't want to endure hardship, just admit your crimes honestly."

Broken bee gives her another chance.

Caihui said calmly: "I didn't let Shibata kidnap the 10th team members, and I didn't kill that person."

"It seems that you won't be honest if you don't suffer any hardship."

The broken bee's complexion became colder.

She has served as the captain of the second division for many years, controlled secret maneuvers, and has done many dark things, and encountered many hard karma.

Dealing with those hard bones and looking for evidence around the bush is a waste of time and effort.

She usually goes directly to be sentenced.

In the face of pain, everyone is the most honest and good child.

When the torture ended, the prisoner basically wore the color of his underwear. When he was a child, he would answer the questions of peeking at the aunt next door taking a bath.

"I see when you can be stubborn."

The broken bee slapped the red button with her hand and injected spiritual pressure.

A silver technique appeared on the surface of the chair, and then a dazzling lightning came out from the iron ring.

If the spiritual pressure is not bound, this level of electricity can be easily protected by Caihui.

When the spiritual pressure was bound, her whole body began to twitch, her charming red lips opened to the maximum, and she let out a shrill wail from it.

"Ahhhhhh!"

The broken bee had a small face and wrapped her arms around her chest and said, "How is the feeling of electric shock?"

"Ah," Caihui completely lost the image of Leng Meiren before. She wanted to leave the seat, but was firmly fixed, and her body couldn't stop twitching.

Almost five minutes later, the Broken Bee stopped electric shock and asked, "Tell me, are you the ones in the Tenth Team?"

"No, no, I." Caihui gasped and wanted to continue talking.

The broken bee shot the electric shock button again.

"Ahhhh!"

Caihui's eyes turned pale, her tongue rested on her lips, and sweat floated on her shaking breasts, and she was about to be incontinent.

Bang, there was a knock outside the iron door.

The broken bee stopped electric shock and turned around to the door, "What's the matter?"

"Captain Broken Bee, there is a little devil outside who claims to be your acquaintance and said he wants to see you if something urgent is required."

"Little devil? No see."

The first reaction of the Broken Bee was to refuse. Where did she know any little ghosts? "Wait, I'll go and have a look."

She suddenly remembered that Heimu looked like a little ghost now.

"Please keep an eye on the door and don't let others in."

The Broken Bee stepped out of the door of the interrogation room, reminded the two of them, and felt the faint spiritual pressure of Heimu and instantly walked to the main gate of the second team.

Two stone lions were placed on the left and right in front of the steps, and the child-like Kuroki stood in the middle, with his hands behind his back, and said with a deep face: "You are here."

Bang.

Broken bee knocked on his head and asked, "What's the urgent matter to call me?"

"Oh, you can't cooperate."

Heimu turned his head and rubbed the top of his head with his chubby little hands, and could vaguely touch a bulging bag.

Broken bee said angrily: "I'm busy and don't have time to mess around with you, saying, what's the matter with me?"

"I want to try to change the appearance of Yishi. You are my best friend. I want to refer to your opinions."

Kuroki handed over the complete appearance of the Yishen in his hand, and smiled and said, "Would you like to pick and choose which one would be more handsome?"

"You're so idle."

Complaints on the mouth of the broken bee.

Given the five words "Best Friend", she took the complete collection of Yishen's appearance and opened it to take a look.

There are various skeletons inside, their appearance, performance, from height, fat, and thin to the size below?

The corner of the bee's mouth twitched, and she wanted to throw away this book.

Kuroki pulled the Death Bad out from the side of her body and climbed up, lying on her petite shoulder, stretched out his hand and said, "I think this Yishen is good."

"Blonde hair is ugly." The broken bee glanced at it, refused, and turned to the next page.

After turning about a dozen pages, I turned to the appearance of Kuroki himself.

"Just use this, why do you do those fancy ones?"

The Broken Bee clap board is either that other Yishe is not handsome, or that it does not match the image of Kuroki himself, and it always feels strange when you look at it.

"Don't be so impatient, pick it slowly."

"You're a little strange." She glanced at Heimu who was lying on her shoulders, and a hint of suspicion appeared in her eyes.

This guy is usually boring, but he is not at his own.

Bang.

Heimu gently patted the face of Broken Bee with two chubby hands, and his big black and white eyes were full of sincerity, "Broken Bee, there is actually a saying that I have always kept in my heart. I don't know if I should say it?"

"Ha?" Broken bee was a little confused and blinked, "What do you want to say?"

"This, that, that is..." Kuroki struggled all over his face, his eyes hesitated for a long time before he slowly said: "I want to fart, don't you mind?"

"roll!"

The broken bee punched him in the eye socket, causing him to fall to the ground, and Yishe Quan also hit him in the face, "I'm not as idle as you, really, I'm going to work."

Heimu didn't know whether to rub his butt or his face, picked up the complete collection of rebellious bones with his hands and limped down the steps.

At the end, he said angrily: "Did you succeed?"

"Well, thanks to you holding Captain Broken Bee, what you should explain has been assigned to Caihui."

Papa, like a paint drop, the space next to it peeled off, revealing Nieyinmeng's body.

This is one of the inventions of Nicoli, a pseudo-skin.

It can create skin with the same color and texture as the surrounding scenery, allowing yourself to integrate into the scenery and achieve the effect of being transparent.
Chapter completed!