"Ba! Ba! Tell me quickly, where is the money! How many accomplices do you have?" In the interrogation room, with the whipping of the belt, two young men wearing casual clothes kept whipping Lao Liu, who were handcuffed and hung on the railing in handcuffs.

"I don't know anything. I picked up the money and lost it." Old Liu, who was sweating profusely, still bit his mouth and refused to let go. Because he knew that if he had taken it, not only would he be shot, but his old mother would not take care of him. Although Boss Bao looked vicious, he was still very trustworthy. As long as he didn't speak and didn't give everyone away, with Boss Bao's personality, someone would help the old mother at home.

"I asked you to pick it up! I asked you to pick it up!" As Lao Liu said, the two young men waved their belts and pulled them hard towards Lao Liu's body.

"Yeah, uh..." With a muffled groan, Old Liu lowered his head and said nothing.

A young man stepped on Lao Liu's hair and lifted his head up. Looking at the dazed look in Lao Liu's eyes, the young man patted Lao Liu's face and said softly, "The model of your pistol is the same as the pistol of the perpetrator when the armored car is robbed. Don't play tricks with us, otherwise you won't even know your mother! Tell me, how many of you have other people, where are they hiding? How do you contact me?"

Lao Liu looked at the young man in front of him and a stiff smile appeared on the corner of his mouth; "I don't know anything! These things were picked up. After picking up these things, you discovered me. I beat the police to death to escape." After saying this, Lao Liu licked his lips and said, "I killed someone, I am guilty, you can shoot me. But before I die, I want to have another full meal."

"Damn it! Don't think about eating if you don't say it." After the young man slapped Lao Liu for more than a dozen mouths, he looked at the hands in his hand and said to his companion, "Let's go, it's noon. Let's eat first, and come back and then clean up this turtle grandson."

After hearing that he went to have a meal, the man who was staying aside moved his arms and smiled, "Haha, don't say it, it's not easy to hit people! Now my hands are sore!"

"Go, go, go. Go and have a meal!" the two said, walking towards the gate.

"Bang..." After closing the door of the interrogation room, the young man walking on the left spoke, "What should I do? He just won't speak! The six of us took turns to go into battle, and we tried him endlessly for more than two days. If we continue to fight, he may not say anything!"

The man on the right heard this and said a little depressedly, "This case was suppressed by our director and we didn't see the newspaper at all. If we can't find a trial, how can we explain to the superiors! When we come back later, we will give him some food first. When he is full, we will put him in a confinement and let him stay in the small dark room for a few days. When the mental breakdown of his mind, we are trying him."

During the gun meeting, Qin Hui's office.

"Brother, the note is unreliable! I have been holding someone for several days and I haven't asked anything!" A Miao looked at Qin Hui who was drinking and said with his head down.

After hearing this, Qin Hui put down the wine glass in her hand, and after thinking for a while, she asked, "There are signs of four to five people moving on the spot. Since this person doesn't speak, is there any news for the other people?"

After hearing this, A Miao answered directly, "There is already a target of doubt. The clerk reported that Lao Liu has been with a man named Boss Bao during this period. However, the tweets have no clues. In order not to alert the enemy, they will not catch people by this one alone."

Looking at Qin Hui who kept tapping the table with her fingers, A Miao thought about it and asked in a low voice, "Brother, it's been delayed for half a month. Should we insert it? We are not a note, so it doesn't have to be so troublesome to check it out. Moreover, we also died a salesperson who followed the car. Now the family of the deceased is asking us for compensation."

Qin Hui lay on the chair and waved to A Miao, "Wait a little longer, it's better for us not to intervene in these messes. As for the families of the deceased, as long as their requests are not too excessive, you can come forward and dismiss them. I feel upset about these people."

"It's my brother, I understand." A Miao nodded and walked out of the room.

"Liu Jiahui, get up and have dinner!" As he spoke, the two plainclothes who had eaten, walked into the interrogation room with a box of lunch in their hands.

"Two brothers, let me down first! I'm hanging like this by you, how can I eat it!" Old Liu looked at the two of them and said weakly.

After hearing this, a plainclothes said to his companion, "You feed him, this person is very dangerous."

"It's so funny! He's my son! Why don't you feed him?" After hearing this, his companion said with an unhappy look on his face. "Put it down and let him eat it by himself. It's been hanging for two days and two nights. Can he still fly in the police station?"

"That's right!" Plainclothes nodded after hearing this, then took out the key and opened Lao Liu's handcuffs.

"Pudong!" After being handcuffed, Old Liu fell directly to the ground and couldn't get up for a long time.

Looking at Lao Liu's appearance, the plainclothes accompanying him smiled and said, "Look, he can't get up for four or five minutes, he's like a pool of mud, what are you afraid of?" After saying this, the man put the lunch box in front of Lao Liu.

After squatting down, the man patted Lao Liu's face and said, "Wake up, don't pretend to be dead. Get up and eat quickly. After you finish eating, you can take it to a good place."

"Go ahead, your sister!" Old Liu, who was lying on the ground, whispered.

"What were you saying? Let's say louder?" The man who didn't hear clearly approached Lao Liu a little, trying to hear clearly what Lao Liu was saying.

"I have been beating me for two days, and I have to ask you to come back a little." Old Liu stood up and pounced on him, pressing the man under him.

"Let go, let go!" Looking at the two people who were fighting together, they thought Lao Liu was just venting their hatred, so they picked up the baton beside them and hit Lao Liu's back. They did not see the cold light in Lao Liu's eyes or the hands that touched his companion's waist.

"Bang, bang!" With two gunshots, Lao Liu, who pulled out the pistol of the man under him, shot two shots at the man who was pressed under him.

"Fuck!" Seeing Lao Liu beat his companion to death, plainclothes who understood the seriousness of the matter quickly threw the baton he was holding and touched his waist.

"Bang!" As soon as the gunshot was heard, the plainclothes that had been touched by the gun handle, he was shot in the head.

"Damn it! I dare to come and try me with a gun!" Old Liu gasped, then struggled to stand up and pulled out the plainclothes pistol that he had shot his head.

Lao Liu, who was holding a gun in his hand, stepped down the magazine and checked the bullet.

"There are only nine bullets in total!" Looking at the bullets in the two magazines, Lao Liu put them all in one magazine, and then threw the empty gun without bullets on the ground.

Lao Liu picked up the lunch box on the ground, snatched it with his hands and ate a few bites, put the plainclothes coat on his head and then walked outside.

"Tread, tread." Listening to the footsteps in my ears, Old Liu held the pistol and leaned against the wall.

"Bang, bang, bang!" After killing two of the first sticks, Lao Liu quickly pulled out the magazines on the two of them and stuffed them into his pocket. After loading the ammunition, Lao Liu turned around several times and ran quickly from the emergency passage toward the bottom.

With Lao Liu's rapid action, the police station broke through before he could react.

"Brother, the arrested person ran away, and five policemen died and four injured."

"Waste, it's really a waste!" Qin Hui shook her head disdainfully as she listened to the report on the phone.

"Brother, the note is unreliable. Are we still waiting for them?" A Miao asked in a low voice.

Qin Hui looked at the moon rising outside, then looked at Zhang Ling who was watching TV, and replied directly, "No more, you can't do this little thing! It really upset me! Since Rick likes to make these things, then call Rick and Azu, go to the garbage house called Boss Bao and take the money back. Also, tell them, don't make things bigger. Let's not worry about other things."

"It's the big brother." A Miao said in a deep voice after hearing this.
Chapter completed!