Hu Guobin took out a rubber baton from the desk drawer and without saying a word, hit Chu Tianshu's arms, thighs and calves hard.

Several blows hit the joints. Chu Tianshu was so painful that he broke into cold sweat. However, his hands were handcuffed and he couldn't resist or dodge. He could only let him beat him. He gritted his teeth and said nothing.

He just stared at Hu Guobin angrily.

After hitting him for more than a dozen times, Hu Guobin stopped, put one foot on Chu Tianshu's thigh, lit a cigarette, blew a puff of smoke in his face, and said: "Chu Tianshu, I don't know how to understand people."

You did something secret. I beat you to avenge my eldest uncle. You forced him to jump off the building. My aunt was so sad that she died. Do you know that I was raised by my aunt? You said

Should I hit you?"

Chu Tianshu spat and said: "Stop pulling your dick, auntie. If you have the ability, you can beat me to death. As long as I can get out alive, I won't let you go."

Hu Guobin was furious. He raised his hand and slapped Chu Tianshu on the mouth. He leaned over and stared into his eyes, scolding: "Don't be so fucking tough. I have a way to make you talk. You'd better be smarter and provoke him."

If you catch my fire, you won’t be able to get out for the rest of your life.”

Chu Tianshu glared angrily and cursed: "Fuck, I really don't believe that little dick like you is capable of this."

Hu Guobin's threat failed, but he was scolded by Chu Tianshu. He was furious. He raised the baton in his hand and hit Chu Tianshu's head. A big bump immediately appeared on Chu Tianshu's forehead.

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Chu Tianshu yelled: "You spicy guy next door, if you dare to smash my head, I will sue you for indiscriminate torture when we go to court."

"Hey, you fucking dream." Hu Guobin pressed the bag on Chu Tianshu's forehead with his baton and said with a sinister smile: "You attempted suicide out of fear of crime and knocked yourself out of the wall. Do you understand?"

Chu Tianshu stood up suddenly, bumped him with his head, and said, "I'm not your stupid uncle who is guilty of committing crimes and seeking death."

Hu Guobin put one foot on Chu Tianshu's body, and Chu Tianshu pushed up. He couldn't stand still, so he took a few steps back and almost fell again. In addition, Shen Guozhang's scar was exposed by Chu Tianshu again.

When he opened it, he couldn't help but become furious and kicked Chu Tianshu on the waist.

Chu Tianshu had been prepared for Hu Guobin's kick, but as soon as he turned around, Hu Guobin's kick landed on the stool where Chu Tianshu was sitting.

The stool pinned Hu Guobin's feet, and Chu Tianshu twisted it. Hu Guobin could not stand this time, and fell on his back to the cement floor, with a big bump on the back of his head.

Chu Tianshu looked at him with a sneer and cursed: "Humph, you are no match for me in a fight."

Hu Guobin got up in embarrassment. He wanted to attack Chu Tianshu, but he was afraid of being plotted by Chu Tianshu again, so he could only shout: "Someone is coming!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Fatty Fan and Fatty Mao rushed in from outside the door and stepped forward to hold Chu Tianshu down.

Hu Guobin slammed the table and shouted: "This kid is too arrogant, I will beat him to death!"

Fatty Fan and Fatty Mao were the thugs they hired from other places. After hearing Hu Guobin's order, they dragged Chu Tianshu off the stool, and the three of them punched and kicked Chu Tianshu.

Chu Tianshu covered his head with both hands, thinking that as long as he was not beaten to death, he would be rewarded by you. In order to express his dissatisfaction, he continued to curse: "You bastards will die sooner or later. I will kill you."

Ancestor for eighteen generations!"

There is a custom in Qingyuan that if someone scolds you during the New Year, you will have a year of bad luck. This is a very taboo thing.

Fatty Fan and Fatty Mao were seconded from the county below, and their values ​​were even more ingrained. They were already very angry even before they went home for the New Year. But after being scolded by Chu Tianshu again, they became even more furious and did not do anything.

Noticing the severity, he kicked Chu Tianshu several times in the chest.

After receiving this heavy blow, Chu Tianshu's scolding gradually became quieter, but he was still breathing heavily and his scolding did not stop.

The scolding continued, but Fatty Fan and Fatty Mao refused to stop.

Finally, Chu Tianshu lay down on the ground and stopped moving.

Only then did Hu Guobin get scared and hurriedly stopped Fatty Fan and Fatty Mao.

If a life was caused, Yi Haitao would naturally hold on to the case and not say if the case could be solved. If trouble was caused, Hu Guobin would be the first to be the scapegoat. This would be uneconomical.

Hu Guobin knelt down and checked Chu Tianshu's condition.

Chu Tianshu raised his head and said softly: "Don't worry, I won't die. If you use such harsh means to deal with me, I will definitely make you pay the price after I get out."

These words really made Hu Guobin shudder.

He originally thought that Chu Tianshu and Wei Shijie were so close, and as long as they got in, something would be found. Besides, Diudiu and Peng Huiying had already confessed to accepting Wei Shijie's money, so Chu Tianshu couldn't do anything about it even if he wanted to.

I know that this guy is like a stone in a latrine, smelly and hard, and too difficult to deal with. After being beaten so badly, he dared to threaten the investigators.

Hu Guobin realized that he had gone too far and regretted that he should have lost control and let Fatty Fan and Fatty Mao deal such cruel blows to Chu Tianshu.

Chu Tianshu has nothing to do with you, and you can't solve the case. In the end, you can only let him go. If he bites you after he goes out, won't you be left with nothing to eat? Of course, Chu Tianshu won't bite back if he wants to.

For those who have gained it, no one can prove that they have been beaten, kicked or mistreated. They can just say it with their own mouth.

But the more this happens, the more it is necessary to completely conquer Chu Tianshu. Now that he has come to this step, he has no choice but to make mistakes and continue to put pressure on him. In Hu Guobin's view, the wheel battles in the past few days can bring Chu Tianshu's spirit back.

It was close to collapse, so by increasing the intensity, it was entirely possible to smooth Chu Tianshu down.

Once things are settled, there will be no need to bite back.

Thinking of this, Hu Guobin sneered: "Huh, Chu Tianshu, you are so fucking tough. If you guys dare to do anything to you, I'm not afraid of you biting back. You said I beat you, where's the evidence? You yourself

It’s none of our business to think about seeking death and living, and getting bruises all over your body.”

Speaking of this, Hu Guobin patted Chu Tianshu's face with his hand, looked at Fatty Fan and Thin Mao and smiled: "Xiao Fan, Xiao Mao, don't you think so? Haha."

Fatty Fan and Fatty Mao folded their hands and laughed along with Hu Guobin.

Suddenly, Chu Tianshu, who was lying on the ground, suddenly opened his mouth and bit Hu Guobin's hand.

Hu Guobin screamed.

Fatty Fan and Fatty Mao quickly squatted down, held Chu Tianshu down, stepped on Chu Tianshu's face with their feet, and then pulled Hu Guobin's hand out of his mouth.

Several of Hu Guobin's fingers were bitten by Chu Tianshu. They were dripping with blood and the pain was unbearable. In a fit of anger, he shouted ferociously: "Quickly, let him taste the taste of 'stewed fish with eggplant' again."

Fatty Fan and Fatty Mao grabbed Chu Tianshu, pinned him on a stool, put a plastic bag on his head, and quickly tied the mouth of the bag with a string.

Chu Tianshu struggled desperately at first, and after struggling for a while, he used the Turtle Breathing Kung Fu, pretending that he couldn't hold on, tilted his head, and fell to the ground.

This time, Chu Tianshu neither yelled nor struggled, and remained motionless.

Having relieved his hatred, Hu Guobin dropped Chu Tianshu on the ground and ran back to the office room to bandage his injured finger.

Fatty Fan squatted down, untied the rope, and took off the plastic bag. He immediately felt that something was wrong. Chu Tianshu did not gasp for air like previous victims.

Fatty Fan's heart was pounding, and he tentatively stretched out his hand to test Chu Tianshu's breathing, feeling that his breathing was very weak.

Fatty Fan chased him to the office room and asked Hu Guobin if he wanted to take Chu Tianshu back to his original room.

Hu Guobin folded his hands and said angrily: "Leave him alone and let him die in the interrogation room. You two take turns looking at him. I want to see how long he can hold on?"

Fatty Fan had no choice but to return to the interrogation room, explain a few words to Fatty Mao, and leave Chu Tianshu alone while he went back to his room to rest.

Mao Shouzi watched Chu Tianshu lying motionless on the ground, squatting on the ground from time to time to see if he was alive.

Seeing that Chu Tianshu was still breathing, the thin man stood up again, walked around the room with his hands behind his back, turned a few times, squatted down and took a few glances, and then got up and turned around again.

Fatty Mao didn't care anymore. He sat at his desk and thought blindly. He thought that Chu Tianshu was really tough. After suffering such a big crime, he still refused to bow his head and admit defeat. While secretly admiring him, he began to worry, wondering whether Chu Tianshu was

It’s not that he was really wronged, otherwise, he shouldn’t have such a strong will.

Oops, if he is really fine and is released in a few days, will he take revenge on himself? He and Fatty Fan are bored these days, and he has also heard from other investigators that Chu Tianshu fought against robbers.

, I have beaten tigers and destroyed the prestige of many powerful people like Qin Daming. No wonder the investigators in Qingyuan City are unwilling to provoke him and leave the hard work of dealing with Chu Tianshu to us two outsiders. It turns out that

This is a trap!

The more Mao Shouzi thought about it, the more frightened he became. It had been half an hour since he had seen Chu Tianshu, but Chu Tianshu still hadn’t made any movement. He circled around him again. Thinking about it, he felt uneasy, so he squatted down and stretched out his hand to explore, and found Chu Tianshu.

Shu can only breathe in, but has no breath left.

Fatty Mao got up hurriedly, closed the door, and ran to the office room in a panic, asking Hu Guobin if he wanted to take Chu Tianshu to the hospital. If he died in this place, he would not be able to tell the truth alone.

Hu Guobin said: "This guy is very cunning, he must be pretending to be dead." Having said that, he was also worried about Chu Tianshu's shortcomings, so he called Fatty Fan and they returned to the interrogation room holding hands.

Hu Guobin squatted down one step away from Chu Tianshu and said sarcastically: "Chu Tianshu, if you have the ability, keep scolding me, why are you pretending to be a dead dog?"
Chapter completed!