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036 The Depressed Huang Haitian

In the interrogation room, Mr. Zhang was leaning on his chair like an old man, with his legs resting on the steel table, as if he wanted to be tugged on as much as possible.

Opposite him, Liu Bo had a pained face. Why did this man come in again after he had just left? Moreover, he broke into the Fourth Young Master's club and beat Huang Haitian. How brave is this man?

But this time Liu Bo didn't dare to take special care of Mr. Zhang, he just acted honestly and without any offense. Because this time, Huang Haitian was by his side to listen!

"Name?" Liu Bo asked nicely, just like a shy girl when she falls in love with a handsome guy.

Mr. Zhang squinted his eyes slightly and closed his eyes to rest, and seemed not to hear.

"Zhang, Zhang Tian, ​​what is your name?"

Liu Bo's face twitched, he looked at Huang Haitian next to him uneasily, coughed dryly, and asked again bravely.

"..."

Young Master Zhang has fallen asleep.

"Hey, wake up..."

The more Huang Haitian watched on the side, the more he felt something was wrong. Liu Bo was a notorious black-hearted man in the bureau. How could he turn into a docile tabby cat today? He didn't even dare to speak loudly. He was so angry that he even risked his life.

Smoked.

Slapping the table hard, Huang Haitian glared and cursed: "What the hell are you doing to me, Cao Feibo! Are you trying to judge prisoners or ancestors?"

"Zhang Tian, ​​I advise you to be more honest. If you dare to hit me, you will never want to leave in this life." Huang Haitian smiled sinisterly, with a look of gloating on his face, "Be more honest, and maybe you can suffer less.

"

"..."

While Huang Haitian was blowing his beard and staring, Young Master Zhang only focused on sleeping there and didn't even pay attention to it.

"Okay, you are arrogant enough, let me see how arrogant you are!" Huang Haitian stared at Mr. Zhang with a pitiful look, and waved his hand to Liu Bo, "You go out first, I will interrogate this prisoner myself."

Liu Bo was secretly happy after hearing this. He wished he would never meet Mr. Zhang again. Huang Haitian's words played exactly into his mind.

Without stopping for even a second, Liu Bo ran out in a hurry. When he closed the door, he glanced at Huang Haitian through the crack of the door and secretly prayed for Huang Haitian. If you meet this man, you should be blessed.

After Liu Bo went out, Huang Haitian turned off the surveillance camera, pulled up a chair and sat in front of Young Master Zhang, lit a cigarette, took a deep breath, and blew smoke rings all over Young Master Zhang's face.

Staring at Mr. Zhang very jokingly, he sneered: "Boy, you have the courage to hit me. Now you regret it. Are you qualified to go against me?"

Mr. Zhang shrugged nonchalantly, moved his feet on the table to make it feel more comfortable, and then said slowly: "Give me a cigarette, too. I haven't smoked this thing yet.

"

Young Master Zhang's physical body has naturally smoked, but the feeling of memory is just memory after all. At this moment, Young Master Zhang has a whim and wants to taste what this thing on earth feels like.

"Ahem." Huang Haitian choked on the cigarette when he heard this. He was so angry in his heart. Is there something wrong with this kid's brain? Why is he so indifferent!

boom!

Standing up and slamming the table, Huang Haitian snorted angrily: "Do you know what crime you will be charged with? Rape! Three years ago, a serial rape case occurred in Jinghai City, and there were also deaths. The murderer has never been found.

, I think it’s you!”

Young Master Zhang still looked indifferent: "Whatever."

Huang Hai's face turned red in the weather, and it took him a long time to say: "You have the talent!"

Then he made an angry phone call: "Liu Meng, bring two brothers over to practice."

Not long after, three tall policemen burst into the interrogation room, all holding batons in their hands.

Captain Liu Meng came in last. When he saw that Huang Haitian was dealing with a young man like Mr. Zhang, he was stunned: "Captain Huang, you can't be mistaken."

Huang Haitian sneered: "How come there is so much nonsense."

After hearing this, Liu Meng said nothing more, moved his wrist and walked towards Young Master Zhang, and punched Young Master Zhang hard in the stomach.

This punch was so heavy that even a man would be beaten to the point of being knocked upside down and unable to get up. As a member of the anti-riot brigade, Liu Meng was not in a position to protect him.

Huang Haitian's face showed a disdainful and cheerful smile: "Boy, if you can't stand it anymore, you can beg for mercy."

Who would have thought that Mr. Zhang didn't even blink after this punch, as if Liu Meng had hit someone else instead of himself.

Judging from his normal expression and steady breathing, he didn't feel anything at all.

Not only that, Young Master Zhang even sneered: "Are you tickling me?"

At this moment, Liu Meng's expression changed drastically, and the muscles at the corners of his mouth twitched slightly. This young man looked unattractive, but he was actually a master!

Huang Haitian was so suffocated that he shouted repeatedly: "Hit me, hit me hard!"

"You brat, let me see how resistant you are to being beaten!" Liu Meng became angry and punched Mr. Zhang hard again, directly on Young Master Zhang's chest.

However, it was like hitting a wall, with a bang bang sound, which made everyone around them grin. Is this a beating or a murder?

But what shocked Liu Meng was that Young Master Zhang didn't feel any pain or itching with this punch. He looked at him with a half-smile, as if he was a normal person.

Looking at my fist again, it was as if it had been hit on a steel plate. The whole thing was aching, and the skin was scratched and bloodshot!

What kind of freak is this? Liu Meng swallowed and looked back at Huang Haitian in a cold sweat, trying to get an answer from Huang Haitian.

But at this moment, Huang Haitian and other members of the anti-riot brigade were also looking at Mr. Zhang dumbly, and they were obviously shocked.

"Come on, come on!" Liu Meng went berserk, turned to one side, and kicked Mr. Zhang hard first.

"Are you addicted to beatings?" Young Master Zhang said suddenly. He stood up from his chair and kicked Liu Meng away, hitting him on the table behind him.

For a moment, people in the interrogation room were ping-ping-pong-pong-ponging, and it was so lively that the other two riot brigade people were stunned.

"You, you dare to attack the police!" Huang Haitian pointed at Mr. Zhang, shocked and angry.

Young Master Zhang shook his head, not bothering to pay attention to Huang Haitian. He picked up the transcript from the ground and signed his name.

Huang Haitian was stunned. Young Master Zhang's move was beyond his expectation.
Chapter completed!
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