Duan Bianbao noticed that Liu Jianming frowned after hearing the news that A-level mercenaries would come to rescue him. He thought he was suspicious of the strength of the so-called A-level mercenaries, so he quickly explained: "Brother, don't underestimate this A-level mercenary. Although there are many mercenary companies in the world, there are no more than ten fingers to enter the A-level mercenary team. Do you know who killed that big bearded terrorist leader? It is a A-level mercenary team hired by the US."

"But if I hadn't lost memory, that big bearded man was obviously handled by the US SEALs, right?" Liu Jianming thought to himself, but as soon as the idea came out in his mind, he immediately realized the problem. The world he had traveled through was not the original real world at all, and many events had changed a lot long ago.

Although the world pattern is still similar to the original world, many details have undergone earth-shaking changes.

Just like in this world, the weapons used by the Taiwan Discipline Force are basically from the mainland, so you can see a certain clue. Many historical trajectories have moved in different directions in a subtle way.

If Duan Bianbao said it is true, then the level of mercenaries who can kill terrorist leaders should be considered full of excitement.

"Oh! You two still got into a chat!" The guards from the police station walked in and saw the two suspects chatting and fucking happily, and immediately began to sarcastically.

"Stop talking!" The guard knocked on Duan Bianbao's iron railing with a rubber stick. The latter immediately retracted his head and lay on the simple single bed with a whistle.

"Hey! You're Liu Jianming, right?" The guard knocked on the iron railing in front of Liu Jianming again, "Come with me, our sir, we want to see you."

"Click!" opened the iron door.

Liu Jianming followed the guard and was taken to the interrogation room, then closed the door.

Liu Jianming glanced at him and found that there were several people coming to the interrogation room, and Ye Zhaoliang, the leader, and several of his confidants.

"Sit down." Ye Zhaoliang sat at the interrogation table and said coldly.

Liu Jianming walked over swaggeringly and sat in front of Ye Zhaoliang across a table.

"Name!" Ye Zhaoliang asked without raising his head.

"My transcript was completed half an hour ago. Can you just take it and read it yourself?" Liu Jianming answered the question irrelevantly, and he didn't even hold him in his mouth.

"Bastard! What are our sir? "A confidant slapped the table and scolded Liu Jianming.

Liu Jianming didn't even hold him in his mouth, but looked at Ye Zhaoliang and said lightly: "I've finished everything I should say, there's nothing to ask."

"You kid is quite arrogant? How dare you ignore our superiors' questions?! I'll let you see what it means to treat all kinds of disobedience!" After speaking, the subordinate kicked Liu Jianming's chair leg with a sharp kick. If this kick was firm, the chair would definitely fall over, and everyone on the chair would turn over and make it look like a fool.

There was a dull sound of "Puff!"

Although this kick was kicked directly, it surprisingly made Liu Jianming "drift" along the floor tiles for a short distance, and the expected scene of people turning over without a single horse.

“Huh?”

The confidant was shocked and kicked twice again without believing in evil. As a result, it was like skating. Apart from letting the chair slide for a short distance, it did not cause any adverse effects.

"Do you fuck you? I still don't believe it!" My confidant felt cruel in his heart, so he squatted down, held his legs in his hands, and tried to overturn Liu Jianming and the chair.

But Liu Jianming kicked his leather shoes and kicked his forehead, "Oh!" The confidant screamed and fell to the ground with his back to the sky.

Everyone was furious!

"Press him up together!" Ye Zhaoliang shouted, and at the same time winked at another confidant. The latter understood and immediately turned off the monitor.

The others rushed up, twisting their arms and holding their thighs, and quickly caught Liu Jianming and set them up against the wall.

"Bastard, you are awesome, right? Remember what I said to you? Don't make a mistake in my hands, otherwise I will let you survive and die! Hold it right! Let me give him a reward for his old fist first." Ye Zhaoliang clenched his fist, and his knuckles were pinched with a "crack!crack!" and he rang.

A confidant immediately suggested: "Sir Ye, it's not good to do this. It's better to prepare a few books first and then take revenge. This will not only make a vengeance but also not be able to detect the injury."

Unexpectedly, Ye Zhaoliang slapped him on the head, looked at Liu Jianming, and then smiled at his subordinates: "That's a way to deal with ordinary people, and it's completely unnecessary for him. You have to know that this guy is very strong. Even if I hit him twenty or thirty punches, I will guarantee that I won't be able to detect the injury."

Liu Jianming's physique is excellent, and Ye Zhaoliang has a deep understanding of this.

"I'll set it up, I'll give him a punch first!" Ye Zhaoliang clenched his fists, accumulated strength for a moment, and then punched Liu Jianming's left chest. It was the heart part. If he was hit hard, the feeling would be very wonderful.

Liu Jianming suddenly turned to the right.

"ah!"

A scream.

Ye Zhaoliang hit the subordinate on the left side of Liu Jianming with a heavy punch.

"Set up! You haven't eaten yet?! A few people can't hold back a suspect!"

Ye Zhaoliang accidentally injured a subordinate and was furious. After his subordinates held Liu Jianming again, he punched him again.

Liu Jianming suddenly radiated to the side, and a subordinate couldn't control himself, stood steadily, and turned to the direction where Ye Zhaoliang's fist attacked...

"ah!"

Another scream.

His subordinate was hit on the back and fell to the ground, unable to breathe a sigh of relief for a long time.

Ye Zhaoliang was almost crazy after injuring two subordinates in a row, and also discovered a fact that the opponent was extremely powerful and could not be confined by human power.

Liu Jianming looked at him provocatively, and his gaze seemed to be saying, "Is there any way to do it just?"

Ye Zhaoliang was furious, his eyes swept around, and finally stopped on the window, shouting: "Cross him there!"

Several guys cursed Liu Jianming and handcuffed his hands on the iron bar of the window.

Ye Zhaoliang was very satisfied, and his fat baby face was full of lust. He looked at Liu Jianming and smiled and said, "You have been a policeman for a long time. You should know that there is a criminal law that tests people's lung capacity very much..."

Of course, Liu Jianming knew that it was just spreading a few pieces of paper on the criminal's face and then pouring water on it. The suffocational feeling was as if he was wandering around the gate of hell, which was really not something that ordinary people could tolerate.

Unless a person with particularly strong willpower, very few criminals can survive this move.
Chapter completed!