Fang Hao's heart sank because he saw the other four people looking at a very strong man with a beard, as if they were waiting for something.
Suddenly, the bearded man's eyes turned cold: "You're going to die anyway, so let's kill someone else!"
In an instant, the five people stood up!
Almost at the same time, Fang Hao swayed, took a few steps back, and leaned against the iron door. Facing the five men charging at him, there was no trace of panic in his eyes, but a sneer.
The guard outside heard the movement in the room and asked a guard next to him: "If that person is locked up, will something happen?"
"It's not our responsibility if anything happens. It was Captain Zhang's intention. I heard it was the intention of the people above." Another guard said with an indifferent expression.
Immediately, several muffled sounds and several shrill screams were heard coming from Room 8.
At this moment, the expressions of several guards changed slightly, and one of them said anxiously: "No, if something happens, those Xinjiang people are likely to be explosive terrorists. If something happens, it is impossible for us not to be responsible!"
In an instant, several guards gathered around, and a man shouted coldly: "What are you doing, are you looking for death!"
As he said that, the iron door was opened, several people pointed their swords inward, and the guard who was approaching turned on the light inside.
When they saw the situation inside, several guards were stunned. They saw a strange and even terrifying scene.
The man who had just been imprisoned not long ago was actually sitting on a lower bunk bed, with a cigarette in his mouth, breathless and calm, and stepped on the back of a bearded man, causing the latter to struggle but
Couldn't get up at all.
The other people were even more shocked. Everyone was bleeding from their noses and mouths. They seemed to have suffered extremely serious blows. Everyone was moaning in a low voice on the ground. It seemed that they couldn't let go even under the pain.
Out.
The ground was in a mess, with weapons made of all kinds of weird things, as well as blood and teeth all over the ground. It was obvious that some people's teeth had been knocked out.
The leading guard looked at Fang Hao solemnly. He felt it was incredible. These five people made them, those with guns, feel like they were facing formidable enemies, but in just a short period of time, they were knocked to the ground by a man with his bare hands, and it seemed that
Still looking very relaxed.
…
When Mo Yueming brought people to the Public Security Bureau and heard that Fang Hao was imprisoned at 8 o'clock, Mo Yueming's expression changed drastically and he slapped the table, and the pistol on his waist was instantly pulled out!
But just for a moment, Mo Yueming's face relaxed, and then he put the pistol away, with a faint smile on his lips. He looked at the two senior policemen who were facing a formidable enemy.
Mo Yueming suddenly sneered: "Whose idea was it to lock Fang Hao in the violent terror warehouse?"
At this moment, Lu Jie, one of the two senior policemen, also had his veins exposed, and said angrily to Zhang Qing next to him: "Why did you imprison Fang Hao in 8? Don't you know what kind of prisoners are there!"
As the deputy captain of the criminal police team, Zhang Qing did not like Lu Jie very much. Looking at the furious Lu Jie, Zhang Qing said calmly: "That kid's attitude is too arrogant. Wherever he is imprisoned, let him suffer a little."
"The pain? There are extremely vicious terrorists locked up there. You are going to kill Fang Hao!" Lu Jie was furious. He never thought that his deputy would do such a thing.
"How could it be? There are guards outside, so there won't be any big problems. I just taught him a lesson. No need to make a fuss. You, Lu Jie, are also the captain of the criminal police team. Do you have such an expression for this trivial matter?" Zhang Qing?
He smiled coldly, his eyes full of ridicule, as if he didn't take Lu Jie seriously at all.
"Do you know what you are doing?" Lu Jie was very annoyed, but he did not forget that Zhang Qing had a good background in the city.
Lu Jie threw the rat weapon, but Mo Yueming, who had been watching coldly, did not know how to do it. He stepped forward and kicked Zhang Qing.
Zhang Qing was immediately kicked forward and hit the wall hard. When he turned around, blood was pouring from his nose. His eyes were wide open, as if he couldn't believe that Mo Yueming dared to hit him!
But then, something happened that made Zhang Qing even more furious. Mo Yueming showed no sign of stopping after kicking him. After Zhang Qing turned around, Mo Yueming had already come to him and slapped him hard!
"Crack!"
Zhang Qing suddenly felt his teeth flying out and stared at Mo Yueming in shock. How dare he? He has a very strong father-in-law!
However, Zhang Qing had no time to speak, and had no chance to say who I was, because Mo Yueming was like a mad cow at this moment, punching and kicking Zhang Qing regardless!
Lu Jie next to him was stunned. He never expected that Mo Yueming was so strong. Although Mo Yueming was a battalion commander of the Armed Police Force, his rank was naturally higher than theirs, but this was a police station, not his Armed Police Force!
Moreover, Mo Yueming must be aware of Zhang Qing's background. Mo Yueming has been working in Zhonghai City for a long time. It is absolutely impossible that he has not heard of it. Zhang Qing's father-in-law is the head of the Armed Police Corps.
His immediate boss!
But the son-in-law of this powerful group leader was beaten like this, and it was done by his subordinates. The beating was so clean and neat that Lu Jie was in a trance and felt a little unreal.
Mo Yueming seemed to be impatient with the beating, he cursed and stopped his hand, spat, and gave Zhang Qing a disgusted look: "It's not a day or two since I wanted to beat you. I'm in a bad mood today when you catch up!"
"
Lu Jie did not stop him. In fact, this Lu Jie felt a little happy. He was the captain of the criminal police team, and Zhang Qing was just the deputy captain, but he always opposed him, which made him extremely disgusted. However, due to Zhang Qing's tyrannical background, he did not
What to do.
Mo Yueming's action today can be regarded as giving Lu Jie a bad breath, so Lu Jie has no intention of helping to start a fight.
Then suddenly Lu Jie thought of a serious problem and shouted out loud: "Oops, Fang Hao has been locked up for a while."
Lu Jie glanced at Mo Yueming subconsciously, but saw that the latter did not show any signs of nervousness or worry. Instead, he chuckled and said, "What happened? It's just a few guys!"
When Mo Yueming and Lu Jie came to Room 8, they saw some medical staff coming in and out. It seemed that someone inside was seriously injured.
Lu Jie was stunned and asked quickly: "What's going on? Is Fang Hao injured?"
The guard glanced at Lu Jie and said with an inexplicable wry smile: "Captain Lu, it's not Fang Hao who's injured, it's those Xinjiang people who were seriously injured. You go in and take a look."
Lu Jie subconsciously glanced at Mo Yueming and found that this guy was not surprised at all, as if this was a normal thing.
Lu Jie walked in quickly and immediately saw several Xinjiang people who were tightly bound by the bazaar. They were obviously seriously injured. Their weak eyes were unfocused, as if they had suffered a terrible experience.
The person involved, Fang Hao, stood aside and quite naturally took a cigarette from one of the guards guarding him, lit it, and was smoking vigorously. (To be continued)