Chapter 20: Believe It or Not I'll Kill You?

Interrogation room.

No matter what the two policemen asked, Shen Lang answered them one by one, without any pressure.

Neither of them could have imagined that Shen Lang would cooperate so much, and He Guobing was also full of banter, thinking that this kid was really brainless, and it was too easy to charge this kind of stupid fork.

"Boy, you just beat He Tao, right?" asked the tall policeman.

"Yes. I beat him, but he did it himself. Shen Lang said unhurriedly.

He Guobing was furious, slapped the table in front of him, and roared angrily: "You turned against the sky, beat my son, and dare to be so arrogant?"

Shen Lang smiled: "Your son is much more arrogant than me, by the way, your son is just underwhelmed! Don't worry, next time I see it, I will beat your son." ”

As soon as the words fell, all the police officers in the interrogation room couldn't help but gasp.

I've seen arrogance, but I've never seen someone as arrogant as Shen Lang.

The muscles and flesh on He Guobing's face were beating, and he laughed angrily: "Okay, good, you kid won't cry when you don't see the coffin! This material, you hurry up and sign it for me, dare to play tricks, Lao Tzu will let you die a miserable death!"

After speaking, He Guobing threw a confession letter that had been prepared long ago and put it in front of Shen Lang.

Shen Lang picked it up and looked at it, his eyebrows lifted, and the various trumped-up charges on it added up, which was enough for him to sit in prison.

"Officer, arrange so many charges for me, you are so powerful, is there no Wang Fa in this police station?" Shen Lang said coldly.

"Here, Lao Tzu is the king! Don't challenge Lao Tzu's patience, hurry up and sign for me!"

He Guobing is in his forties, and he is a relatively old cadre and policeman, and he has not made any contributions over the years, but his ability to bully ordinary people has become more and more advanced.

Sitting in the position of the captain of the district security brigade is completely based on age, this person is usually arrogant and domineering, very gangster, and very rude in speech and action. Coupled with the fact that Shen Lang beat his son, He Guobing's anger swelled to a level where he had to take this kid under the knife.

"What if I don't sign it?" a cold glint flashed in Shen Lang's eyes.

He Guobing was furious, since he sat in this position, he had never seen such a daring pariah!

Don't let this kid suffer a little, and treat him as a vegetarian?

"If you don't sign it, hmph, Lao Tzu will let you taste the consequences of arrogance first!" After speaking, He Guobing got up and walked towards Shen Lang.

Shen Lang sat in the iron bar of the interrogation room, his left hand was handcuffed to the iron bar of the interrogation room, completely fixed, and it stands to reason that there is no possibility of struggling.

He Guobing walked around Shen Lang, raised his right leg, and kicked Shen Lang on the back fiercely.

"Boom!"

After a muffled sound, Shen Lang was fine, but He Guobing gasped, he felt that Shen Lang's back was as hard as a stone! The huge pain almost didn't make He Guobing fall down.

However, He Guobing thought that he was using too much force, thinking that his legs were so painful, and the other party's feelings could be imagined.

But seeing that Shen Lang was still sitting firmly in his seat, he was not kicked down. He Guobing suddenly became angry again, when he kicked the untouchables in the past, he always knocked down the other party with one kick, but this time he actually made a mistake, which made him feel very shameless.

He Guobing stepped forward violently, grabbed Shen Lang's hair fiercely, and roared: "Boy, I see that you don't cry when you don't see the coffin, don't you sign, right? Lao Tzu will let you know the consequences!"

The corners of Shen Lang's mouth twitched, originally he thought that the matter could be handled, and he didn't want to be too high-profile, but now this He Guobing has completely angered him.

"Come here, call me!" He Guobing yelled at the two policemen on the side of the interrogation room.

The two tall policemen immediately stood up from their seats, these were He Guobing's people, and it was not the first time they had done such a thing.

Walking into the interrogation room, the two policemen laughed a few times, and one of the bald policemen yelled angrily: "Boy, if you want to suffer less, hurry up and sign the confession!"

Shen Lang was expressionless, stretched out his right hand without warning, knocked on the national emblem of a policeman's hat, and said, "You have this national emblem on your head, are you worthy of this emblem?"

The tall policeman's name was Liu Zhigang, and when he saw Shen Lang knocking on his police hat with his hand, his face immediately turned dark.

Since Liu Zhigang wore this police uniform, he felt that he had become a bull, in addition to pretending to be a grandson in front of the leader, ordinary people saw him, which one is not trembling and in awe?

Even a yellow-haired boy dares to be so arrogant.

Liu Zhigang didn't say a word, he moved his hand violently, he grabbed Shen Lang's wrist with one hand, and pressed Shen Lang's shoulder with the other hand, he wanted to subdue Shen Lang single-handedly and show his outstanding military skills.

Shen Lang's face was gloomy, he grabbed Liu Zhigang's arm, pulled and pulled, and the crisp sound of a broken bone was clear in his ears.

"Ah!!h

Liu Zhigang let out a terrible wail, hugged his arm with a pale face, and rolled on the ground.

"You're looking for death!" another policeman roared and threw a punch at Shen Lang.

Shen Lang coldly struck out his right fist, which happened to hit the fist that hit the policeman.

The two fists collided together, and the policeman's knuckles were instantly broken, dripping with blood, making a "pop" sound, and screams followed.

Shen Lang's movements did not stop, he kicked out two feet quickly, and the two policemen, one on the left and one on the right, flew out, and planted their heads on the ground, directly unconscious.

He Guobing was taken aback when he saw this, his face changed slightly, and he roared loudly: "You! You dare to attack the police!"

"Are you also a policeman?" Shen Lang stood up and said expressionlessly.

With a little force, the handcuffs on his right hand were twisted off by him and thrown casually.

He Guobing suddenly panicked, quickly took out a Type 64 gun from his waist, pointed it at Shen Lang's head, and threatened: "If you dare to move, Lao Tzu will shoot you in the head!"

The corners of Shen Lang's mouth twitched slightly, and a cold aura emanated from his body.

Pushing open the iron door of the interrogation room, Shen Lang walked towards He Guobing, as if he didn't pay attention to the gun in He Guobing's hand at all.

"You go one step further, do you believe that I'm going to kill you?" He Guobing was startled, this kid is crazy! Why aren't you even afraid of guns?

As soon as Shen Lang stepped on his feet, the whole person turned into a shadow, and snatched the gun from He Guobing's hand with lightning speed.

"Huh?" Seeing that the gun in his hand was gone, He Guobing trembled with fright.

Shen Lang threw the Type 64 pistol casually, and then kicked it out, kicking He Guobing in the abdomen.

"Uh, ah!" He Guobing screamed, his body flew five or six meters away, his head smashed against the wall, the whites of his eyes rolled, and the whole person fainted.

Knocking down the three of them, Shen Lang picked up the confession on the table, revealing a sneer, these guys usually harm ordinary people like this, and it is estimated that they have not used this kind of trick.

"Boom!"

Just then, the door to the interrogation room was suddenly pushed open.