One hundred and fortieth chapters torment
Outside the police door, Nakajima and others were stopped, and the policeman's tough attitude surprised them.
Generally speaking, the police station did not dare to offend the Japanese military police. They came to protect the people and basically went smoothly.
That's right, Wu Shibao was provoking on the road with a gun, but how could a police officer really arrest people on this charge?
In the western part of Shanghai, many Indian and Chinese police officers on duty were robbed of guns, and the spies No. 76 and the gang villains they instructed were involved.
In order to vent his anger for his wife, Wu Shibao also planned several assassinations against the police. Didn’t the police room swallow his anger?
It can be said that the reason for this result today is indulgence.
Wu Shibao felt that he was even more arrogant at his doorstep; the Japanese military police felt that it didn't matter if they were caught in the police station, so they just went to protect the person.
But unexpectedly, Wu Shibao was publicly arrested near No. 76. The Japanese military police were disappointed when they went there and they didn't even allow the gate to enter.
"Chief Chen said that Wu Shibao not only wanted to attack the police with a gun on the road, but also involved several major cases. Two of them were assassinated against Chief Chen, involving his brother and apprentice."
Lu Huazhong shouted loudly through the iron gate according to Chen Chen's explanation: "Sir Chen is being interrogated and will not be released before the results are released. Please come back!"
"This is completely a fabricated crime and illegal detention." Nakajima was very angry and said with his eyes wide open: "I want to meet Inspector Chen, I will bail Wu Shibao immediately. You, go and report immediately."
Lu Huazhong hesitated for a moment, turned around and walked towards the office building slowly.
After another wait, Nakajima was messy in the cold wind, and finally saw Lu Huazhong walking over swayingly.
"Sir Chen said that he wanted to bail Wu Shibao, please come tomorrow." Lu Huazhong said seriously: "About the gun battle tonight, Chief Chen is asking Wu Shibao, and the confession will be recorded very late."
"Baga!" Nakajima felt like a fool being played with by Chen Chen, and was furious. "The consequences are not something that he, a little inspector, can bear. If he asks him to come out, I want to tell him in person."
Lu Huazhong curled his lips and said, "Please wait, I'll go and reply on your behalf."
Nakajima blinked, reached out and shouted, "Wait."
Seeing Lu Huazhong turn around, Nakajima pointed to the iron gate and said, "I will go in alone and have a face-to-face conversation with Inspector Shen. Is there no problem?"
Lu Huazhong thought about it, opened the small door, and let Nakajima come in.
Nakajima waved his hand at the entourage, signaling that it was okay, and followed Lu Huazhong toward the office building.
From Chen Chen's arrest of Wu Shibao and his previous actions, Nakajima knew that this guy was not afraid of death and could really do something to kill Wu Shibao.
Moreover, when someone is arrested, the initiative is in the hands of Shen Chen.
There are so many dreams in the night. Not to mention a night, even if you waste more time, it is not guaranteed that Chen Chen will frame Wu Shibao, kill Wu Shibao, or confirm his crime.
You know, Wu Shibao has committed more cases and knows more things. Nakajima dare not say that Wu Shibao is a tough guy, nor do you know if Chen Chen will use any strange and vicious means.
In fact, Nakajima was too worried. Chen Chen wanted to kill Wu Shibao, but he would never be in the police station, let alone through his own hands.
So, when he shot out, the bullet was flying over Wu Shibao's scalp.
Fake shooting?! This is also a kind of torture, a physical torture imposed on people.
Many people who have survived torture in their bodies eventually fell on the fake shooting. Some people are scared of urination, some people are scared of madness, and some people are betrayal.
So, don’t underestimate Chen Chen’s shot to scare Wu Shibao. Moreover, he has been laid out and made Wu Shibao feel that he is going to kill him.
After a shot, Wu Shibao's eyes turned black and his body couldn't help but thrust forward, feeling like he was falling down a dark and bottomless hole...
Wow, a glass of cold water poured on his face, Wu Shibao was shocked and woke up slowly, only then did he realize that he was not dead yet.
Chen Chen sneered and looked at this once arrogant, ferocious and arrogant guy.
"Killing you is like killing a dog, just say you are robbing guns in the police room and fighting stubbornly, and you will be killed with one shot." Chen Chen's voice hit Wu Shibao's eardrum like a heavy hammer, "How about No. 76, so what about the Japanese? Can you kill in and avenge you?"
Wu Shibao swallowed heavily. He wanted to pretend to be tough, but he couldn't say anything. He knew that the surname Chen was not afraid of death. Since he was not afraid of death, he dared to kill himself here.
When you die here, everything will become a bubble. Is it meaningful to a dead person whether to avenge yourself or not?
The villa, the car, the wine and beauty, the majesty of the front and back... He made all of this money, but a bullet could end everything he loved.
"I'm not afraid of death. No. 76, the Japanese are nothing." Chen Chen filled the bullets into the revolver and continued to threaten: "Don't you want to kill me? He is a brother who changed the post, an apprentice, and a gang person. If you don't admit it, I know it clearly. How about it, I'm living a good life now, but your life is in my hands."
Wu Shibao blinked slowly, not daring to say anything, for fear of annoying the guy opposite him, and he would really kill him with one shot. As for the consequences, that guy didn't care, and he was already dead. What does it have to do with him?
Chen Chen got up and walked over, untied the rope, turned back to the opposite side of Wu Shibao, watching him move his wrists and arms.
With a bang, Chen Chen threw the revolver at Wu Shibao's feet and shouted: "Pick up the gun."
Wu Shibao looked at Chen Chen, then looked at the gun under his feet. He seemed to see a poisonous snake. He suddenly shrank his hands and feet and shouted: "I won't pick it up. You want to frame me. You want to say that I rob the gun and attack the police. You want to kill me."
"Pick it up!" Chen Chen shouted loudly and put his hand on the back.
"No, don't pick it up." Wu Shibao was even more scared, and the fat on his face trembled.
Chen Chen sneered, "If you don't pick it up, I will still kill you and put the gun into your hand." As he said that, he took out his gun and pointed it at Wu Shibao.
If a person is not even afraid of death, ghosts will be afraid.
Wu Shibao finally understood what a terrible guy he got involved in. Not only was he good at it, but he also ignored the consequences.
"Don't shoot! How much money do you want?" Wu Shibao blocked it with his hands, as if he could block the bullets shot in. He said in a trembling voice: "I, I will no longer go against you..."
Bang! Another gunshot sounded, and the bullets flew over Wu Shibao's ears. He screamed in shock and his whole body shrank into a ball.
After a while, Wu Shibao realized that he was not dead, and Chen Chen had already walked to his side.
He patted Wu Shibao on the shoulder, and Chen Chen said with a serious and earnest voice: "Xiaobao, don't do things that are harmful to the world in the future!"
Wu Shibao nodded mumly and completely lost the intention to resist.
"I know your family spends a lot, and it will be very difficult if you lose some path." Chen Chen sighed softly, "Then let's change it to the right path and make a lot of money. Well, you can take it first, this one, 500,000 to invest, and the annual dividend is 10,000. What do you think?"
Wu Shibao's eyes rolled and he whispered: "Okay, it's only 500,000."
Chen Chen patted Wu Shibao on the shoulder with great appreciation, "Good, I'll make you a friend today, and I'll talk if there is any difficulty in the future."
The fat on Wu Shibao's face moved, looking like he wanted to laugh and cry.
"I crawled out of the pile of dead people." Chen Chen hugged Wu Shibao's shoulder, saying as if he was feeling and self-introduction: "The person who has died once doesn't care about this life anymore. But Xiaobao, your life is precious!"
As he said that, Chen Chen suddenly bent his arms and held Wu Shibao's neck, bent his arms into a V-shaped shape at his jaw, and quickly tightened it; his other hand pushed Wu Shibao's back of his head forward with force, suffocating, and lacking oxygen...
Wu Shibao reached out to pull Chen Chen's arm away, but found that it was in vain. He paved his hands and stomped his feet and fell into extreme pain.
The consciousness gradually blurred, and just as Wu Shibao was about to fall into the boundless darkness, Chen Chen let go of his hand.
Wu Shibao covered his neck and gasped. He felt the pain of suffocation.
Before he could fully recover, Chen Chen was a beautiful man behind his back, allowing Wu Shibao to taste the pain of death again.
"Accept, accept it. No, don't come again." Wu Shibao was let go again. He crawled to the ground and stared at Chen Chen in fear, wondering why this guy was so tormenting.
Chen Chen smiled coldly and said, "You have to think it through. If you play around with me, I will not shoot you, nor will I just strangle you to death. I stamped your hands and feet, digged your eyes, cut your tongue, and let you live, life is worse than death."
"I, Wu Shibao, is also a gangster in the world, and he spits and smashes a hole." Wu Shibao's mouth was hissing and squeezing the air conditioner. It hurts, and he said intermittently: "Today I am convinced, and I will never dare to use a trick behind my back."
"Well, I believe you are a man, keep your word." Chen Chen reached out to pull Wu Shibao, "Get up quickly, the ground is wet and cold, don't get sick."
Wu Shibao was so tough that he lost his temper at all because of his soft and hard methods that Chen Chen pulled him up and barely sat on the chair.
"We should be very careful when doing things." Chen Chen patted Wu Shibao's shoulder again and said, "In three days, I hope you can take 500,000 yuan in investment. I will tell you the location..."
"No, no problem." Wu Shibao sniffed another breath and said, "I can take out half a million, I can."
Chen Chen smiled sinisterly, slowly narrowed his eyes, and his murderous aura showed up again, and said viciously: "Don't think it's safe to hide on No. 76, and don't think it's safe to bring a bodyguard. Can you spend money to buy my life? Have you ever thought that I can spend money to take your dog's life? Beware of every day, every night, and have to open your eyes when you sleep. What's the point of living?"
"I understand, I understand all." Wu Shibao nodded repeatedly, "I dare not play tricks, just do everything you said."
Chen Chen snorted, sat back at the table, looking at Wu Shibao with bad eyes, "The Japanese are outside, blocked by my people. Think about it carefully, what should I say later."
Wu Shibao lowered his head, raised his head for a while, and said, "I just said you didn't do anything to me. I didn't succeed in trying to confess, so I had to let me go."
Chen Chen nodded and said, "Well, just say that, you are cognizable. Get up and go to the bathroom to clean up. Seeing that you are so dead, your face is full of snot and blood."
Wu Shibao nodded and bowed, followed the direction of Chen Chen's finger and went to the bathroom.
When Lu Huazhong came in to report, Chen Chen told him to delay time. If he really couldn't delay, he would bring people outside in. Anyway, he had already dealt with them.
Whether Wu Shibao really surrenders or pretends to surrender; whether he really gives 500,000 yuan or regrets when he goes back, Chen Chen wants to kill him. But it is not here, and people will not know that it was his move.
Trying to create a way that you are not afraid of death and are indecisive, is to let Wu Shibao know that it is amazing.
By the way, he also conveyed the message to No. 76. He was not the British inspector who returned to China for fear of disaster, nor was he a policeman who would turn a blind eye.
Thinking of the concession, to be precise, it would be impossible to commit crimes in the jurisdiction of Jing'an Temple's arresting house. Even the Japanese military police could not save them, or they were too late to save them.
At the same time, when Cao Yixin took photos, she would write articles according to Chen Chen's intentions and publish them on the newspaper.
The guard captain of the No. 76th, a villain known for his fierceness and cruelty, was arrested by the police station. This is a big news in itself.
In addition to showing Chen Chen's brave and fearless attitude, he will also promote the foundation being established and expand the influence. After all, Chen Chen's toughness will indeed help maintain public order in the concession.
"Zhang Guozhen, Gu Baolin..." Chen Chen handed Wu Shibao a glass of water and then recited Wu Shibao the list of his apprentices, "It seems that there are not many left, one is missing."
Wu Shibao took the water and drank two sips. He was really tortured and his throat was really thirsty.
Moreover, he watched Chen Chen pour out of the kettle, and there were two cups in total, and Chen Chen had already drunk half a cup.
After a while, Lu Huazhong led Nakajima in.
Nakajima seemed to be fine when he saw Wu Shibao. Although he seemed listless, he was still somewhat relieved.
"Inspector Chen, I am a big Japanese..." Nakajima just said something, but was interrupted by Chen Chen without hesitation.
"You are here to ask for people." Chen Chen stared at Nakajima coldly, "Just like before, he brought the thugs and villains back to the west of Shanghai, saying that it was a judgment and punishment, but he would be let go in a blink of an eye. Because they are the dogs you raise, and all the sins are your masters behind the scenes."
"Inspector Chen, you must be responsible for your words." Nakajima glared and shouted: "If there is no evidence, the serious consequences are not something you can bear."
Chen Chen sneered and said, "Evidence? What kind of evidence do you want? I am interrogating the suspect, please come again tomorrow."
After pausing, Chen Chen continued: "I seriously suspect that he is related to the assassination and police officer case. Moreover, his brother and his apprentice have all participated in the assassination against me."
Chapter completed!