There were a couple of clever cops who wanted to run over and take a look. This police station is amazing. The big guys have arrived, not to mention. A death order was also handed down. No matter what method is used. Be sure to find Ju Xiaogang.

Ju Xiaogang is the head of everyone here. Joked. Let them be no matter when. As long as I saw Ju Xiaogang. No matter what way it takes. All have to take it back to the police station.

The police are not fools. Everybody knows. The Ju Bureau happened.

Those who were originally close to Ju Xiaogang. People standing on a line. I can't wait for the current Ju Xiaogang to never be found. Missing. Never to be heard from.

And those who were already excluded by Ju Xiaogang. Not reusable. I don't meet it. Now it's a big deal. At this time, they all left the police station. took the initiative to disperse to various parts of HY City to inquire about the whereabouts of Ju Xiaogang.

Paralyzing. Catch this kid. Lao Tzu first peeled his skin.

The flames of hatred are mad. Similarly. Exhilarating passion can also make people lose their minds.

And at this time. Underground interrogation room. Wang Hao was in a trance after being whipped by a whip. This short moment. There's so much going on.

Killed two of them in a row. Xu Wenjing was seriously injured. The collarbone was severed alive. I'm afraid it's already hurt the lobes of the lungs. If I hadn't reached out and blocked it. I'm afraid this knife will go according to Wen Jing's charming pretty face.

If it hurts your face. Or a beautiful neck and shin. Leave a deep scar. Since then. Wang Hao really didn't know how to face poor Wen Jing.

Her body is so beautiful. So fascinated him. Then let him fall into it. Nostalgia. Wang Hao was even thinking. How much unicorn powder do you want to use. can remove Xu Wenjing's scar.

Scar is still second. The key is that Wang Hao is now distressed by the drop of blood. Wen Jing was unconscious. Dead or alive. It was rescued by the hospital. Or transferred to the hospital. He doesn't know anything now.

A huge pain from whip to whip. Later he could only allow himself to be completely distracted. Let yourself think quietly. Feel the sharp pain brought to him by the quiet wound now.

Person. Numb. Even more flogging. At this moment, it is on top of Wang Hao's thoughts, which have long been paralyzed. It doesn't seem to be of any use anymore.

I don't know when. A red-hot soldering iron. Suddenly, it was fiercely attached to Wang Hao's chest. Alone. Scratching at his hair with a hideous face. The soldering iron in his hand pressed against his chest was still emitting white smoke.

A hot sting in the body. Let Wang Hao fall into a coma in an instant. Gong Chuanle slapped the table angrily. He got up and sorted out the transcript of the interrogation he had written. Slowly walked to Wang Hao's approach.

His cold, disdainful gaze. Like a femme fatale, he looked at this very handsome young face:

"Wang Hao. Impersonating the Executive Deputy Mayor of Sahara City. Impersonating state cadres. Impersonating a state official.

Hehe. Dare to confuse the women of good families. Play one in two at the hotel. Your grandma's. Insolent. I'm driving you crazy. Treat human life like a mustard. They were killed in a row.

You really think you're a mayor. No way. You are the mayor. You don't have the right to take someone's life. Besides, you're still a fake.

Punish you for your crimes, boy. It's not dead but it's dead. No one can save you. After you go down today. Don't forget. In front of Lord Yama. You must say that it is grandpa, and I sentenced you to death. Lao Tzu is more poisonous than Hades.

Today's world. Non-toxic not husband.

I don't take your back. Don't trample you underneath. Then I can't get on top. You are my motivated merit. I'm sleeping. You've come just in time. Give grandpa and I hand a pillow.

Straighten him for me. Untie your hands. Handprints pressed on. Just press the handprint. It's that he's dead. Nor can they escape the punishment they deserve."

The life is in my hands. If you don't tell the truth, you're going to give your life. This is the unspoken rule. Brat. It's a shame. You are such a smart man. Even the mayor pretends to be so similar. I just don't get the hang of it."

Now. Wang Hao has long been in a coma. The soldering iron deeply stimulated his nerves. Let him pass out in extreme stimulation.

Hung from the gallows. Heavy shackles dragged on his feet. stretched Wang Hao's weak body straight. A trainee police officer stepped forward and opened Wang Hao's handcuffs. grabbed one of Wang Hao's hands. Stained with ink. And he put a lid on the transcript of the questioning.

And at this time. An inexplicable force. to Wang Hao's heart. This kind of strength is warm. It spreads from the chest. All the way to the end. Then spread to the shoulders, neck and back. to the arm. Waist bar. And then to the limbs.

Wang Hao couldn't help but gasp extremely weakly. He opened his eyes with a depressed expression. And subconsciously. When he opened his eyes, he saw that his index finger was full of Indonesia, and he was about to press it on the interrogation transcript in Gong Chuanle's hand.

His heart struck. yelled, "You bastards. Hehe. Wants me to press my mudra. Don't. You're a police captain. Are you just like this with a solemn coat of arms on your head? to create the crime of unjustly faking the death penalty.

Brat. You still want to be on top. Hehe. I'm telling you. You're just wishful thinking. Go and dream your big dreams. I'm phew."

Wang Hao finished speaking. I only felt a feeling of tightness in my chest. A bad breath wells up. He was also resentful. I was really when I knew it was. So Gong Chuanle in front of him unceremoniously opened his mouth and sprayed it.

Suddenly a mouthful of black blood. Mixed with some sticky black phlegm. In the defenseless situation of Gong Chuanle. was spit out all over Wang Hao's face.

Gong Chuanle roared. Kicked Wang Hao's lower abdomen hard. Wang Hao's body trembled like a sieve on a wheat threshing machine.

A few mouthfuls of black blood spit out one after another. Wang Hao knows. I've got an internal injury. Maybe you'll be beaten by these guys and your guts will bleed.

He endured the pain. Still mockingly looked at Gong Chuanle who ran to the faucet. All of a sudden. While coughing and vomiting blood. While laughing.

"Diving... Rules. I'll fuck you... Target... Hidden... Rules. Lao Tzu will never be dived.... Want... Kill me. Let me... Unclear... That's it... He's dead. Hehe. You... Look for. Wrong. people.

After speaking. Wang Hao shook his body violently. He mustered all the strength of his body. I want to try to struggle. Get off the gallows.

Pity. Heavy shackles. Stupid iron cables. What is the manpower that can be earned? Two actual police officers on the side. I was stupid by Wang Hao's tragic image in my heart.

Is this still a person? Got beaten so much. Whip. Belt. Rubber sticks. It's a stinky beating. I can't stand it for anyone. It stands to reason that he should have been killed a long time ago.

Just don't die. That should be one breath left. How can you be so spiritual. Paralyzing. Looks like this kid has really practiced.

Otherwise, it must not be so easy to kill two people in a row. Think of the thugs under Brother Bin. Which one of them slipped out is not a master who fights and does not want to die. I heard that I was against this kid. Less than one trick was given to him to be abolished. It's really evil.

(Tianjin)