The criminal police officers of the Municipal Bureau’s Criminal Police Team are exposed to major and important cases with a certain degree of influence in the local area every day. They face some murder, robbery, rape and perverted criminal suspects all day long, so they have a bad temper. Especially in Sun Mingguang, who was born as a soldier and emphasized discipline and orders, although Bai Ze was not a real crime in this matter, he hurt people.

Moreover, after observing the surveillance in the interrogation room for a while, he did not see any fear in Bai Ze. For a young man who is only over 18 years old, this is a very abnormal thing in itself.

In addition, Sun Mingguang has now learned about some of Bai Ze's things through his own channels. After thinking about it over and over again, the only conclusion he made was that he was naked "rebellious".

In other words, it is the so-called "heroes violate the ban with martial arts."

If you practice kung fu well and your ability reaches a level far exceeding that of ordinary people, you will be unwilling to be ordinary and do things that many people have headaches. This is also taboo for many dynasties in history.

In peacetime, what I fear is these people who are unwilling to live a simple life and have some skills.

So although Sun Mingguang is unable to deal with Bai Ze openly in this matter for some reasons, some small difficulties are still possible within his authority.

Anyway, as long as you don’t beat or scold, don’t use methods, and there is no direct conflict, detention for twenty-four or forty-eight hours is not a big deal. Even if everyone tells the matter in the future, what can Bai Ze, a newly graduated high school student, do to him?

Even if Sun Mingguang was thinking about other "Little Jiujiu" in his heart, he was not afraid that Bai Ze would go against the sky!

After about two hours, Bai Ze turned around the room for a few turns, then returned to the chair and sat down.

He had just tried the rigor of the interrogation room and knew that the only exit was made of steel plates with fingers inside and outside the iron door. Even if this was really not a hindrance in front of him, he could break violently with just a few kicks. But after all, it was still a police station and a law enforcement agency. Unless he was really unable to bear it and made up his mind to "rebellion" and didn't want to continue in China, otherwise even if the door was opened and escaped, these police officers had no choice.

But as soon as the matter happened, it would definitely be wanted nationwide. The police were not good at combat effectiveness, and there were also armed police and special police. He was only eighteen years old and was about to go to college. He still had a lot of wonderful time. Moreover, what happened to him this time was no big deal. It was obviously not a wise move to cause trouble for this matter.

Bai Ze let out a light breath, his eyes narrowed slightly, and the qi and blood in his body wandered, and his perception ability around his body was also constantly improving.

"It turns out that there is surveillance. No wonder I feel like I'm being peeped behind me for a while. I wonder what they want to see from me?"

After turning my head a little, Bai Ze was a little worried: "These people separated me and others, but now they ignore me. They only observe me through video in electronic instruments. I wonder what attention is being paid? Or is it that the matter of killing people in Sui County more than a month ago? If this is true, I have to make some preparations. However, unless I have to do so, I can't take the risk. I'll wait for the change and see the situation first. If I really force me, I can't go abroad for a few years!"

People who practice martial arts have too much blood and are inevitable to hurt people no matter what age, but once they cause a big disaster, they will most likely not surrender. They will always resist and fight. In the past turbulent times, the most common one was to occupy the mountain and become kings, and they would become bandits, and they would bring out a group of people to survive. Now, if they are not caught in prison, seven out of ten will start to get involved in the gang, or they will smuggle abroad.

Bai Ze's family has never been a man who is willing to be ordinary since they were old, and the education they received since childhood is completely different from the mainstream ideas nowadays.

According to his grandfather, Mr. Bai, it is, "We don't cause trouble but we are not afraid of trouble. We don't bully people casually, and we can't be bullied casually. If someone punches you, you will kick you back ten times. The rules of the older generation, those who practice boxing will suffer any hardships, but you won't suffer any losses!"

This kind of thought has become a benchmark for Bai Ze's heart for eighteen years. So at this moment, although others were still in the police station, they felt that things became a little weird and the prospects were not very clear, but Bai Ze just thought about it briefly in his mind and refused to waste his energy on this matter.

His boxing is straightforward and fierce. Without a perseverance, he would not have been able to practice to this level at this age.

No matter what he is doing, fighting is just a way to block the enemy and cover the water and soil. He only seeks his original intention and does not have to think about random things here and have a lifelong distraction.

If this matter was handled fairly and fit his mind, it would be fine. Otherwise, Bai Ze would not mind learning Lin Chong Ye and doing a good thing to force him to go to Liangshan.

The big snake turned into a dragon in the grassland was just a thought. Now his alchemy energy rose and fell, and it continued to begin. The spirit of the boxing spirit pointed directly at its original heart. Everything was in line with the principles of fist, swordsmanship, and its momentum was overflowing and unrestrained. It was the biggest change brought to him after the boxing technique turned into a god.

Every word and action is like a master.

Sitting quietly on the chair, Bai Ze's back was straight as pine, and his breathing was thick and long, driving the transport of qi and blood in his body, becoming more and more lively and energetic. Although there were no clocks in the interrogation room and no sky light, the sun and moon were visible, it could not block his thoughts from sensing the changes in qi and blood in his body. As time passed, they echoed each other, but they asked him to have time to slowly understand some of the theories of "Ziwu Liuzhu" in traditional Chinese medicine.

There is no interference in the quiet room, but it makes him more likely to enter into tranquility, and his control over qi and blood becomes more subtle.

At the same time, Sun Mingguang in the office of the Criminal Police Brigade was also frowning and looking at Bai Ze in the screen in front of him, "Good guy, it's true. He is a master of internal martial arts. No wonder he is so nervous. At such a young age, he has entered the eyes of those people. He doesn't know whether it is a blessing or a disaster. But now it's in my hands, you have to suppress your arrogance, otherwise how can I negotiate with you next?"

I looked up and saw the wall clock on the wall. It was almost ten o'clock in the evening, but there were still many rooms in the municipal bureau office building with lights on. "Don't worry, you guys, I'll talk to that guy now. When you're done, you'll go home to sleep!" While speaking, without waiting for the people in the office room to come out, Sun Mingguang picked up the hat on the table and walked out with big strides.

In the interrogation room, Bai Ze still looked like he had just now, his eyes seemed to be closed and he was still moving, as if he was asleep. "This kid has always been like this? Is there any noise?"

Walking outside the interrogation room and looking in through the narrow glass on the iron door, Sun Guangming asked the policeman on duty at the door. For several hours and half a day, of course, he could not have been staring at the screen and watching the surveillance camera all the time. Some situations still need to be asked.

"No, Team Sun, this guy is really strange. From the afternoon in, I have been sitting in the chair, not shouting or yelling, as if I was asleep. But what is this place? I opened my eyes today. This kid is not related to the back, and must have dealt with us often. It is too rare!"

When Sun Mingguang heard this, his brows frowned even deeper.

"I thought he could not help but just now, and he was lucky enough to stop his rest. At most, it would not last more than an hour. But now it seems that this is clearly a very skillful state of internal martial arts... I originally thought that I had valued him very much, but I still underestimated it."

Sun Mingguang exclaimed. He was a master of boxing. After twenty or thirty years of polishing, he was at the peak of his physical strength in his life. He had enough confidence in his abilities and could suppress Bai Ze under any circumstances. But after all, he had never practiced internal martial arts, and he was only heard about this lineage and knew some of the superficial skills. At this time, when he saw Bai Ze closing his eyes and hanging his curtains in the interrogation room, he was standing outside the door for some reason and felt his scalp numb instantly.

It was like being shot in the scope by the opponent's sniper on the battlefield. This feeling was so bad that Sun Mingguang unconsciously thought of his only serious injury experience on the battlefield several times.

It's all the experience of life hanging in a thread and seeking life from the dead.

After a few long breaths, Sun Mingguang sent the policeman on duty away. He did not open the door directly, but just stood at the door and looked inside. He looked for more than half an hour. Then he took out the key, opened the door and walked in.

When I pushed open the iron door that had been closed for eight or nine hours, I felt a sense of damp heat coming towards me. Although there was a vent in the interrogation room, it was summer, and the temperature outside was more than 30 degrees, so the temperature inside could be imagined.

Just as Sun Mingguang moved outside the door, Bai Ze originally placed his palms flat on his knees, and slowly relaxed his fingers. The long exhalation sounded like a long wind rolling across the sky. Then the iron door opened, his eyelids opened, and a fleeting light appeared in his eyes, facing Sun Mingliang who was walking in.－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－�

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