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Chapter 31 Torture to extract a confession

How could Li Zhijun care about this? He moved the car forward a little, then put his right hand on the gear handle, shook it vigorously, and engaged the reverse gear. Regardless of the man behind him who had climbed onto the roof of the car, he stepped on the accelerator and the car suddenly stopped.

He stepped back.

"Don't fucking let them run away, stop me, I'll wipe your mother, why are you eating?" Outside the car, the dark and ugly man covered his swollen cheeks and roared at a group of young people.

Li Zhijun tensed up and said: "You two, sit down..."

Before Fang Min and Feng Yingying could react, Li Zhijun stepped on the brakes and the car stopped with a "squeak". The two or three men on the roof flew out and fell to the ground with a muffled sound.

Li Zhijun, who didn't even look at this, pressed his face against the cracked car glass and looked at the ground. Although the road was wider than the alley, it was difficult for a car to turn around.

It’s curved, not to mention there are people in front and behind it.

Seeing that the situation was becoming more and more serious, Li Zhijun gritted his teeth and no longer had to worry about it. His right hand that had not moved away from the gear handle pushed hard, and then he turned the steering wheel fiercely, and a harsh sound sounded.

, is the sound of tires rubbing against the ground.

There was a "squeak", the brakes were applied again, and the gear lever was shaken. The car drove forward and almost hit another house. The distance between the front of Encore's car and the house was only ten centimeters, which made Li Zhijun couldn't help but

He shuddered, but he didn't have time to calm down. Seeing the men who had been knocked down stand up one after another and attack the car again, Li Zhijun became even more anxious, gritted his teeth, and pushed the car backwards.

"Bang——"

The car hit the house behind. Li Zhijun ignored it and shook his body. Then he shifted into second gear, started quickly, made a sharp turn, and finally moved the car's head.

"Hurry up and fuck me, hurry up, they are going to run away -" The black and ugly man's curses came from behind again, and it seemed that everyone jumped up.

Li Zhijun raised his eyebrows, changed the gear to third gear, and breathed a sigh of relief: "Finally the fuck left -"

Fang Min and Feng Yingying, who were in the back seat of the car, were so frightened that their faces turned pale. They looked at the group of men who were gradually getting away from each other and gasped for air.

A near miss finally passed, but Meng Fan, who was taken to the city police station, faced danger.

The criminal police and the public security are two systems of organizations. It can be said that the criminal police is a very powerful profession. Even if you are a king and I break the law, I will still investigate you, but there are still people behind it. Meng Fan is facing a group of criminal police.

In the interrogation room of the Criminal Investigation Department, Meng Fan was leaning against the iron shackles and sitting on a chair. The chair was fixed and he could not stand up. A 200-watt fluorescent lamp shone on Meng Fan's face, making Meng Fan

I couldn't see clearly the appearance of the police officers on the other side. I didn't even know there were several police officers on the other side. Due to the light, my eyes were completely dark and I could only hear the voices on the other side.

Opposite Meng Fan sat three police officers, two women and one man. In the middle was an old police officer who had been engaged in criminal investigation for many years, with a wise look on his face. On the left was a civilian trainee police officer responsible for recording, and on the other side was a technical officer.

Colleagues in the department are responsible for explaining the evidence.

"Name?"

"Meng Fan!"

"gender"

"male!"

"age?!"

"twenty two……"

This time Meng Fan didn't have any refutation. He knew the seriousness of the matter. Damn it, reality couldn't be like a novel. He killed someone and chopped him up, went to the police station to brag about it, and then got pulled. He didn't have that fate.

He didn't like guns, so Meng Fan didn't dare to be careless.

However, at this moment, the door of the interrogation room was pushed open with a "click", and a young police officer walked over and whispered something in the ear of the policeman in the middle. Meng Fan didn't even know that

Can't see.

The old detective in the middle saw a huge change in his face when he heard this. He stood up and was about to speak, but he looked at Meng Fan sitting opposite and closed his mouth.

"What's wrong? Captain Song?!" The two female policemen next to the old detective asked in unison when they saw that the old detective's expression was wrong and angry.

The old detective breathed heavily from his nostrils, took a deep breath and said, "Let's go, someone has taken over this case."

"What, this isn't..."

Another female police intern and a police officer from the technical section stood up instantly and wanted to refute in disbelief, but were silenced by the old detective's look and had to leave.

Meng Fan felt something strange. Although he didn't see the three detectives leaving, he heard the sound of the door opening and closing, as well as the conversation between the two. He felt vaguely bad and frowned tightly.

Group black line.

Outside the interrogation room, the old detective and two female police officers were standing in the corridor, fuming and speechless.

"Captain Song, aren't we responsible for this case? What?!"

"Xiao Ai, okay, it's an order from above. We don't need to intervene in this case. Team Jiang and the others are in charge. Secretary Zhao of the Political and Legal Committee gave the order."

Having said this, the old detective let out a sigh of relief and sighed: "This kid is in danger. It seems that someone wants to kill him."

The face of the female technical police officer named Xiao Ai changed: "Is there no justice? I have seen the evidence at the scene and the confessions of the witnesses around me. There is no possibility that this Meng Fan intentionally killed someone. It was obviously self-inflicted."

It’s not a crime for people to defend themselves.”

The old detective still had some knowledge, and smiled to himself: "You also graduated from a bachelor's degree, and have been in the police force for five or six years, right? Don't you still know the world? We have already said hello to you, what else can we say?

What."

"Oh, Captain Song, I'm sorry to make you work in vain."

Suddenly, a burst of wild and triumphant laughter came from a distance. The person who came was a man in his thirties. It was Captain Jiang that Captain Song just mentioned, Jiang Yan, another captain of the Criminal Police Team.

This man and the old detective Captain Song are sworn enemies. The two have bumped into each other for many years and have always been enemies. Seeing Jiang Yan's arrival, Captain Song smiled: "It doesn't matter, we are all from the same department. Okay, you are here."

It’s time for us to leave, Captain Jiang. Goodbye. I’ll have some drinks later when I have time.”

As he said that, Captain Song winked at the two policewomen beside him. The two women understood, nodded and left.

After saying polite words to Team Song, Jiang Yan led two police officers into the interrogation room. He walked into the interrogation room without any formality, sat there, and was not in a hurry to interrogate.

He took two deep breaths from the cigarette, then looked at Meng Fan and didn't speak for a long time.

Although Meng Fan couldn't see the other party, he at least knew that there was a change of people. He was murmuring in his heart. Meng Fan also heard the sound of lighters and smoking. What did the silence in front of him mean? Meng Fan was worried because he knew that no one was there.

It can help him. Although Fang Min is the boss of a company, he doesn't know many people in Longjiang. He was just transferred from the head office, and Xiao Mei is even less likely. The two just met by chance. Even if Xiao Mei really wants to

She tried to help herself, but she was also powerless. She was just a small policeman at the district police station. You can tell by the police badge on her shoulder how low her position is.

After a long time, Jiang Yan finally sighed, put out his cigarette, slowly lowered his legs on the table, looked at Meng Fan coldly, and said lightly: "Boy, please be honest.

We are all relaxed, write a confession, and then you sign it, and you can also win leniency. Okay, let’s get down to business, let’s talk about it, why did you kill?!”

"I didn't kill anyone, it was just self-defense!"

Meng Fan's heart skipped a beat, and he retorted subconsciously without thinking. When he thought about it, his heart suddenly became cold. This person's words were obviously meant to kill him.

Jiang Yan's face changed, he held a pen in one hand, tapped the table, and said coldly: "What?! Do you think the police are fools? Tell the truth, nothing happened. I will try to get a leniency from the court for you."

Chances are, it’s okay to get a fixed-term prison sentence. If you want to fight me to death, I’ll jump right now..."

At the end of his sentence, Jiang Yan stood up, pulled out the gun from his waist, and pointed it at Meng Fan.

"Captain Jiang, Captain Jiang, calm down..."

The young police officers on both sides were startled, and hurriedly pulled Jiang Yan away from him. Then he turned to Meng Fan and said, "Boy, please tell me honestly. We have already obtained the evidence. Now we are giving you a chance. If you

You don’t know how to cherish them, and there’s nothing we can do to help you. You don’t understand Captain Jiang’s temper, and you can’t count the number of prisoners who have died in this interrogation room with both hands.”

When Meng Fan saw this situation, he suddenly smiled, but he was not worried at all. This is exactly Meng Fan's character. He will be strong when he is strong, and he will accept the soft rather than the hard. If he wants to cheat me, there is nothing to be afraid of. He doesn't take it seriously.

He said, "Really? I finally figured it out. You want to trick me. Well, why don't I fucking say anything? I'll apply. I won't pay attention to anyone's interrogation except that Captain Song just now."

After that, Meng Fan turned his head, as if he didn't want to say anything.

When Jiang Yan saw this, he suddenly burst into anger, but fortunately he held it back and did not jump on the table. He said ferociously: "I'm giving you one last chance to tell me why I killed someone? Don't give me a fucking look.

"

Meng Fan couldn't see the expression on the opposite side of Jiang Yan, but he could hear Che from his tone. He shrugged nonchalantly: "It's a matter of life, but I don't have any words. Don't you have the evidence? Okay, I admit it. It's up to you to do whatever you want."

,You want to trick me?! There is no way."

Jiang Yan took a deep breath and winked at the two policemen beside him. The two policemen understood, stood up slowly, took out two flashlight-like things from his waist, walked slowly towards Meng Fan, and said with a sneer:

"Don't think that these brothers are just joking. It's good for everyone. We will close the case quickly. You should also strive for leniency, and you don't have to suffer physical pain. If you go to jail, we will tell the brothers in the palace.

He said, I can still take care of you, what's wrong with that."

One of them was holding the guy in his hand and shaking it in front of Meng Fan. Only then did Meng Fan see what the two of them looked like. What the hell kind of criminal policemen were they? They were obviously dressed like gangsters on the street, and the police uniforms were nothing like that.

It was not worn on the body, but draped casually. The one in the hand was an electric shock baton. Meng Fan knew him. When fighting at the construction site, he often played with it. Looking at the posture, Meng Fan understood clearly.

You must suffer, this is a trick to force a confession.

I paused in my heart, as long as I refused to admit it, my life would definitely be fine. Although this was my first time encountering this trick, I often see it on TV. Thinking of this, I shook my head: "Haha, let's play this trick.

Okay, as long as I can get out alive, if you don’t die, I’ll call you grandpa, either kill me here today and nothing will happen, or get the hell out of here.”

Meng Fan's sinister gaze shocked the two policemen, but after all, they were in the lake, so they had nothing to care about these alarmist sentences. One of them's face changed: "You're so fucking shameless."

Losing face."

After saying that, he turned on the switch of the electric shock baton, and there was a "crackling" sound, and then without waiting for Meng Fan to react, he stabbed it directly. "Woooooo#¥34t^$#$%$^^%"

Meng Fan was convulsing, his muscles all over his body were trembling, and he was speechless. Suddenly, his arm seemed to be changing. The blood on the tattoo on his back and shoulder was surging, but others could not see it, but Meng Fan could feel it.
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