"Pan Jueming, your subordinates have already taken action. We have already obtained evidence of your crime. All your resistance is in vain!"

In an interrogation room of the Donghai Public Security Bureau, Sun Jian, who had led a team to Aoxiang Villa, sat at the interrogation table, stared at Pan Jueming coldly, and said with some annoyance.

The annoyance was because the police had interrogated Pan Jueming for thirty-six hours. In the past thirty-six hours, Pan Jueming seemed to have suddenly become mute, and he didn't know anything about it. He always closed his eyes and rested with his eyes closed.

Just like before, Pan Jueming still closed his eyes, as if he had not heard Sun Jian's words.

In fact, he knew very well that although because his subordinates confessed that the police had obtained evidence of his crime.

but--

He and Ye Fan have a single-line connection. The existing evidence can only prove that he committed a crime, but it cannot prove that Ye Fan has a relationship with the Donghai Gang!

What the police really want is evidence of Ye Fan’s crime!

"Play with me to be silent, right? I want to see when you can be silent until!"

Sun Jian finally lost his patience. While speaking, he took a look at the monitor intentionally.

Soon, the police in the surveillance room turned off the monitor and the red light on the monitor disappeared.

Seeing this scene, Sun Jian turned his head and asked two members of the Yanhuang organization who were specially invited by him, "He should not be able to break free from the handcuffs, and his feet were injured, right?"

"Won't."

Two members of the Yanhuang organization gave a reply in unison, and vaguely guessed what Sun Jian was going to do.

"Two, it seems that he won't speak for a while. Let's go eat something and come back and continue to review later." Sun Jian suggested.

"Everything is followed by Director Sun's arrangements."

One of the members of the Yanhuang Organization heard this and first glanced at his companion. Seeing that his companion had no objection, he nodded.

"You will continue to review. I will take two comrades from the Yanhuang organization Donghai Office to eat something." Sun Jian stood up and gave instructions, with a deep look.

"Yes. Director Sun!"

The remaining two policemen saluted and accepted the order as soon as possible - both of them were Sun Jian's direct descendants, so they could naturally understand Sun Jian's intentions.

Seeing this, Sun Jian stopped talking nonsense and took two members of the Yanhuang Organization Donghai Office out of the interrogation room.

As soon as the three of them left, Sun Jian's two direct descendants stood up at the same time. The fat man was holding an electric baton in his hand and walked towards Pan Jueming with a vicious face.

When Pan Jueming noticed someone approaching, he realized something, but he still closed his eyes.

"Pan Jueming, oh no, it should be Boss Pan."

Soon, the fat policeman holding a baton walked up to Pan Jueming and said sarcastically: "Even if you don't say a word from beginning to end, the existing evidence can nail you to death! Why do you have to suffer this flesh and blood?"

“This is ~”

After the words came to an end, the fat policeman turned on the switch of the electric baton, and a blue light flashed, and the current spread across the baton.

"I know that you resist stubbornly because you don't want to betray your master, and you are also fantasizing about your master saving you."

The fat policeman smiled and put the electric baton filled with electric current to Pan Jueming. He sneered: "But as I said, that's just a fantasy! Fantasy, do you understand? Your master is finished! He himself has no way to save himself after crossing the river. How can he save you?"

"Pooh--"

When Pan Jueming heard the fat policeman talking about Ye Fan, he suddenly opened his eyes and spitted at the fat policeman's face.

"You're looking for death!"

The sudden scene first made the fat policeman stunned, then angrily shouted, and put the electric baton filled with electric current on Pan Jueming's shoulder.

The electric current attacked, and a pain that penetrated deep into the bone marrow spread throughout Pan Jueming's body. He seemed to have been stripped naked and threw it to the Antarctic, and his whole body trembled uncontrollably.

However--

Faced with such torture, he gritted his teeth and did not let himself groan, and his expression was as disdainful as ever.

"After all, he is a warrior. He has strong ability to resist strikes."

Seeing this, the fat policeman was so angry that he sneered and put the voltage to the maximum!

Obviously, he also knew that if the voltage was slowly raised, Pan Jueming would be likely to adapt to the pain and eventually become numb to the pain.

And adjusting the voltage to the maximum can bring Pan Jueming the greatest pain!

"Hiss~"

As expected, as the voltage reached its maximum, the pain increased tenfold. Pan Jueming took a breath of cold air, his hair suddenly rose, and his body trembled violently.

The violent tremor made Pan Jueming's handcuffs and handcuffs hit the tiger bench and made a "clang" sound.

Under the light, his facial muscles were completely distorted together, looking very painful, but the eyes in his eyes were still filled with disdain and a bit of cold murderous intent!

The murderous intent seemed to be telling the fat policeman in front of him that as long as he was given even a slight chance, he would kill the other party!

"Although your eyes are terrible, your eyes cannot kill anyone."

Feeling the murderous intent in Pan Jueming's eyes, the fat policeman's heart skipped a beat at first, and then after thinking of two members of the Yanhuang organization saying that Pan Jueming could not resist, he sneered again: "In addition, you may not know that I like tough guys the most. However, do you think a man can still be called a tough guy if he can't be hard?"

After the words came to an end, the fat policeman smiled evilly, moved the electric baton away from Pan Jueming, and then slowly moved down in front of Pan Jueming, stretching it between Pan Jueming's legs.

"Well……"

Seeing this scene, another policeman was so shocked that his pupils dilated, and he felt a chill between his legs.

Pan Jueming imitated Ye Fan's appearance, squinted his eyes and stared at the fat policeman's face, as if he wanted to imprint the other person's appearance deeply in his mind.

“This is ~”

"ah--"

Seeing Pan Jueming's stubborn resistance, the fat policeman smiled coldly and stuffed the electric baton between Pan Jueming's legs. The electric current flowed through. Although Pan Jueming was an acquired Great Perfection warrior and had a strong willpower, he could not bear such pain. He wailed and fainted from the pain.

"I thought the warriors' ability to resist and fight is just that."

The fat policeman smiled in a perverted manner, then suddenly put the electric baton on Pan Jueming's heart. He woke Pan Jueming up from his fainting and continued to torture Pan Jueming.

However--

No matter how fat policeman tortures, Pan Jueming insisted on speaking up. When the fat policeman saw Pan Jueming's wild beast-like gaze, he felt a little scared in his heart.

In desperation, the fat policeman had to walk out of the interrogation room and call Sun Jian to report.

An hour later, Sun Jian brought two personnel from the Donghai Office of the Yanhuang Organization back to the interrogation room. He suddenly saw Pan Jueming, who had been closed before, had his hair messy, his face turned pale and his eyes were red.

Seeing this scene, the two members of the Yanhuang Organization Office looked at each other and understood that in the past hour, Pan Jueming must have suffered unimaginable torture. Otherwise, with the strength of Pan Jueming as a acquired Great Perfection Warrior, he would never be so embarrassed!

"Miscellaneous, do you have any other means to use it? If you Grandpa Pan says half of the word "fear", you will raise it!" As if to confirm the two of them's guess, Pan Jueming stared at Sun Jian with red eyes and said with a smile.

That smile, like a devil's smile, made Sun Jian feel creepy.

Even the two members of the Yanhuang Organization were a little palpitations!

"Haha...Pan Jueming, I know that you resisted to death because you think Ye Fan can escape the legal sanctions and come to save you!"

After the palpitations, Sun Jian adjusted his emotions and sneered: "It's a pity that your wish is about to fail - just now Ye Fan has been arrested by the Yanhuang organization law enforcement team!"

Um?

When he heard Sun Jian's words, Sun Jian's two direct descendants were both in the same time, and even the two members of the Yanhuang organization looked shocked!

“Haha…haha…”

Sun Jian's words sounded in his ears, and looking at the shocked look of the four of them, Pan Jueming laughed unscrupulously as if he had heard the funnyest joke in the world.

Seeing this, Sun Jian knew that he had not deceived Pan Jueming and couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.

"Once upon a time, many people thought Mr. Ye would fall, but every time, Mr. Ye could slap those stupid~ loudly!"

After laughing, Pan Jueming said sarcastically: "This time, who dares to say that Mr. Ye will definitely fall?"

Will it be?

At this moment, Sun Jian and the other two were hesitant.

"Your name is Sun Jian, right?"

After laughing, Pan Jueming stared at Sun Jian coldly and said hoarsely: "I remember you. I also remember everything that fat pig did to me just now!

I swear that when Mr. Ye comes to pick me up, I will give it back to you ten times or a hundred times the day!!”

Knock!

Pan Jueming's firm words sounded in his ears, and he looked at Pan Jueming's hideous face. Whether it was the fat policeman who had taken action before or Sun Jian, his heart trembled violently!

A fear from the depths of the soul, like a seed after the spring rain, grew in their hearts!

"impossible!"

"Ye Fan will never escape sanctions!"

In addition to fear, the two of them comforted themselves with the spirit of Ah Q, trying to dispel the fear in their hearts, but found that the more they suppressed, the deeper the fear.

Seeing this scene, the two members of the Yanhuang organization could not help but think of the legend that Ye Fan performed again and again, and a thought came out of his mind: If Ye Fan did not fall, it would be not only Sun Jian and the fat policeman, but a group of people!

but--

In their opinion, there is no if in this world.

With what Ye Fan did this time, they did not believe that Ye Fan could escape the sanctions of the law and the Yanhuang organization!
To be continued...