At this time, he was handcuffed to a chair.

And on the walls of the "little black room" were hung various torture instruments.

As soon as Tirad came in, he looked at Ye Fengyun with stern eyes and said: "Boy, when you get here, I will let you experience a different kind of excitement!"

Ye Fengyun looked calm, looked at Tirad and said: "Tirad, do you know that your end is coming soon?"

When Tirad heard this, he laughed "haha" and said, "Boy, are you still threatening me? Do you still want to tell me that you are the king's sworn brother?"

Ye Fengyun shrugged and said, "What I said is true. If you don't believe it, there's nothing you can do about it."

"Hahaha! I believe you! If you are the sworn brother of His Majesty the King, then I am still the brother of Buddha!"

How could Tirad believe that a Chinese could be His Majesty's sworn brother? Isn't this nonsense?

"Boy, don't make the final struggle! Next, you can enjoy all the delicious food I have prepared for you!"

Tirad said this gloomily, and suddenly picked up an electric baton from the table.

He picked up the electric baton and pressed a button, and the electric baton made a "pop, pop, pop" sound of current flowing, and there was also a dazzling current flowing across it.

Tirad introduced: "Chinese boy, the instantaneous voltage of this electric baton can reach hundreds of thousands of volts. I'll let you taste it later!"

Ye Fengyun said with a gloomy face: "Tirad, I am a staff member of the Chinese Embassy and a specially invited guest of the king. Do you dare to lynching me?"

Tirad sneered: "In my eyes, you are just a criminal!"

"Tirard, you are hopeless."

Ye Fengyun shook his head and said jokingly.

"I didn't save your mother! The Chinese people are what I hate the most in my life! How can I spare you now!"

Tirad shouted angrily, picked up the electric baton, and stabbed Ye Fengyun in the face.

But when the electric baton was about to hit Ye Fengyun's face, there was only a metallic "click" sound. Ye Fengyun broke the handcuffs with his right hand, and then punched Tirad on the face.

"Bang!"

With a muffled sound, Tirad flipped out.

"Ouch! You bastard, you're looking for death!"

Tirad fell to the ground, covered his face, and glared at Ye Fengyun fiercely: "You bastard, if you dare to attack the police, your crime will be increased to third degree, and you are dead!"

Seeing that Ye Fengyun could break the handcuffs, Tirad was a little scared and immediately shouted: "Get the hell in here!"

Swish, brush, brush...

As soon as he finished speaking, several police officers rushed in aggressively and asked: "Boss, what's going on?"

"Damn it! This bitch is too arrogant. Come on, all of you, and kill him!!"

Tirad roared angrily.

Compared with the quality of the police in the Kingdom of Siam, the quality of the police in the Kingdom of Siam is far behind.

At this time, the boss gave the order, and they picked up the rubber sticks and threw them at Ye Fengyun.

Ye Fengyun broke the handcuffs and looked gloomy.

He originally wanted to wait for the king to catch him, but now, with so many police officers charging towards him, how could he be captured without help? It seemed that he had to take action!

Just when the group of police officers were about to surround Ye Fengyun, the iron door of the "little dark room" was knocked open, and a horrified and anxious voice shouted: "Director Tirad, the king and queen

The driver has arrived! I order you to pick him up quickly!"

Tirad, who was covering his face and enjoying his men beating Ye Fengyun, was shocked when he heard this and said in great shock: "What did you say? You said the king and queen have arrived?"

The police officer who came in to report hurriedly said: "Yes, His Majesty the King and Queen, as well as Princess Dongzhu, are here. I order you to pick him up as soon as possible!"
Chapter completed!