The interrogation room has less than 10 square meters of space, and the middle-aged policeman pushed Ye Tianming: "Get in"
Ye Tianming smiled slightly, walked to a chair and sat down. There was a small desk in front of him. The middle-aged policeman sat opposite him.
"Ye Tianming! You should know our country's policies, be frank and lenient, resist and strictly explain the crimes you committed, and strive for leniency."
Ye Tianming smiled and said, "What did you ask me to explain if I didn't commit a crime?"
"Bang!"
The middle-aged policeman slapped the table hard: "Ye Tianming! Be honest with me, you bombed the provincial party committee square. Do you want to argue with the facts of the crime?"
"Your mom, since the crime is clear, you're still trying to judge me, are you?" Ye Tianming cursed with his eyes and stared at him.
"You,,,,," the middle-aged policeman pointed at Ye Tianming, so angry that he couldn't speak.
Ye Tianming ignored him, lowered his head and closed his eyes and didn't know what he was thinking. The interrogation room suddenly became a little strange and silent after a while, a slight snoring sounded.
Four police officers standing behind the middle-aged policeman looked at each other, and a police officer walked up to Ye Tianming and pushed: "Hey! Ye Tianming"
Seeing Ye Tianming not responding, the police squatted down and saw that the guy was drooling, and the snoring was clearly heard.
The policeman's face turned red, he wanted to laugh but didn't dare to laugh. He squatted there and took a deep breath and stood up and said, "Director! He is asleep."
The middle-aged policeman's face changed a little, and finally turned black. He looked at Ye Tianming's eyes full of anger. He stood up and walked behind Ye Tianming, grabbed his hair and pulled it back.
Suddenly Ye Tianming's legs were stretched out, and his toes were hooked on the table in front. His hands were clasped and his hands were clasped to hold the wrists of the middle-aged policeman holding his hair. With both arms, the middle-aged policeman's body was in the air.
Get up, smashed hard on the table
"Bang!"
Wood chips flew, Ye Tianming stood up and raised his legs and stepped on the middle-aged policeman's crotch
"Ao!"
A shrill scream rang out, and Ye Tianming opened his eyes at this time and looked at everything that was happening in front of him in panic
"What,, why is this happening?"
The incident happened too suddenly, and Ye Tianming's movements were too fast. Before the other four policemen in the interrogation room could react, all this was over
"Bang!"
The door of the interrogation room was kicked open, and more than a dozen policemen guarding outside broke in and saw the middle-aged policeman arching in a ball, covering his lower body with his hands tightly, lying on the ground, moaning in pain.
"Crash!"
More than a dozen people took it out and snatched it at Ye Tianming: "You dare to attack the police? Do you know who he is? He is Xu Shiwei, the director of the Provincial Public Security Department. You are dead this time."
Ye Tianming shook his hand in panic, "Comrade Police! I really don't know what happened. I seemed to be asleep just now."
At this time, a messy footsteps were getting closer and closer, "What's going on?" Guo Mingyuan walked in with a dark face and Ouyang Zhen blinked at Ye Tianming.
Ye Tianming saw Guo Mingyuan hurried over and said, "Comrade Police, I'm wronged. I really didn't mean to beat him like this."
Guo Mingyuan glanced at Ye Tianming without any expression, and then shouted: "Put away the gun, what's going on?" Hearing Guo Mingyuan's words, more than a dozen policemen put away the guns.