Chapter 1141: Mental Torture

After the end of the control of the Xinyuan District, there are still crowd demonstrations in Songjiang, but the scale and movement are relatively small.

In the early hours of the morning, except for the police force who were assigned specific squatting tasks, all the other personnel returned to the headquarters, making the chaotic streets slowly quiet, leaving only garbage, blood, murder weapons, and the depression caused by Matsue from within.

……

Inside the main building of the anti-terrorist brigade.

Miller dug up his sleeves, revealing the thick hairs on his arms, he brushed his little back full of hair wax with both hands, and walked in front of Wu Wenqun.

“……!” Wu Wenqun looked up at Miller and didn't say anything.

"Your name." Miller bent over and asked Wu Wenqun face to face.

"I found out the process of your police station, what a sand sculpture, you arrested me, don't you know who I am?" Wu Wenqun replied with a sneer.

"You're the bones, are you in it for the money?" Miller asked.

Wu Wenqun tilted his neck and looked at him: "Your family is in the European Union, you have come so far, you have to be an official in the ninth district, what are you for?!" ”

Miller was stunned.

"What the are you trying to say?" Wu Wenqun asked with a smile: "Let me solve the case?" Then you're going in the wrong direction, I'll run errands on the street, and it's useless for you to fix me! ”

"Huh!"

Miller suddenly smiled nervously, slowly walked to the back of the chair, raised his right foot and stepped on the handcuff chain between Wu Wenqun's hands: "Who sent you the money?" Who let you incite the masses?! Who is the person above you! ”

Wu Wenqun is a person from the fifth room of the Wang family, and he has lived around Xinxiang for many years, in addition to being a hardcore relative of Wang Zongming, he also manages two living villages by the way, and is regarded as an authentic core member of the third room of the Wang family, so his position and loyalty cannot be doubted.

Wu Wenqun was wearing back handcuffs, his hands and wrists were swelled and painful, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he replied softly: "You make me ...... like this!" ”

"Squeak, squeak!"

Miller's right leg was forced, and the handcuff chain he stepped on made a sour tooth sound, and the handcuffs strangled Wu Wenqun's wrist tightly, and the edge was already stuck in the flesh!

Wu Wenqun's legs trembled in pain, gritted his teeth, and said nothing.

"Hehe, do you want to say it?!"

Miller didn't roar or scream, his right foot couldn't completely conquer the other party, so he held the back of the chair with both hands, and his feet were all on the handcuffed chains, pressing down hard!!

“CNM!!”

Wu Wenqun's arms were strangled with blood, and there was a burst of white color, and his hands and wrists had begun to deform, and he roared in pain.

The iron chair is welded to the ground, there is no question of whether it can be fixed, Miller holds the back of the chair with both hands, and keeps stepping on the handcuff chain with his whole body weight!

"Bang, bang......!"

Miller was on the handcuff chain, jumped under the tree continuously, stepped on Wu Wenqun's arms, palms, flesh and blood blurred, and his wrists rattled with a crisp sound, completely deformed!

Wu Wenqun hit the iron plate in front of him a few times with his head in pain, and fainted with sweat all over his body.

"Bang, bang!"

Miller jumped down, stretched out his hand and patted Wu Wenqun's head and asked, "Are you unconscious?!" Are you in poor health? Hey, wake up! ”

Wu Wenqun did not react at all.

Miller picked up the cigarette case on the interrogation table and shouted in a light tone: "Come on, drag him out, pour some cold water and wake him up!" ”

At the door, two police officers came over, opened the iron chair and dragged Wu Wenqun out.

Outside the icy and snowy sky, Wu Wenqun was stripped of his clothes, still next to the corner of the main building, and two police officers carried a small basin of ice water and began to pour it down the top of his head!

The temperature is more than 20 degrees below zero, and the cold water is poured on the skin little by little, which is completely different from waking up at one time, Wu Wenqun is in a coma, he feels like someone is cutting his skin with a knife, and he wakes up in an instant, and the stinging feeling bursts out from his bones!

"Do you know where this is? Do you know how many police forces Matsue has sent out today?! CNM, you pretend to be hard? Are you pretending to be hard?! The police kicked Wu Wenqun's head and scolded like thunder: "If you are caught, you are guilty again, let's take our time!" ”

After pouring the cold water, Wu Wenqun was thrown directly into a room equipped with air conditioning, the water on his body was not wiped clean, the cold air of the air conditioner was turned on to the maximum, he was lying naked on the cold ground, he was extremely uncomfortable by the cool wind, and his body was very itchy, but his hands were handcuffed, and he couldn't scratch it.

This kind of mental torture made Wu Wenqun's emotions collapse little by little.

Inside the office in the main building.

Miller took the phone and said to a dozen or so presiding judges: "Twenty-four hours, I want to see the complete confession, the evidence, and the methods and channels of their payment!" ”

Next to him, a captain of the police station asked: "Director Miller, our police force is still quite abundant, why don't you go directly to Tiancheng Company to arrest people!" ”

"Without evidence that they are directly inciting the people, our unreasonable arrest will definitely provoke a chain reaction from all sides." Miller said lightly: "The academy is helping him, the military and politics are also waiting, Tiancheng Group has its own forces outside the district, and Qin Yu himself has close contacts with many high-ranking cadres in the eighth and seventh districts, so he is not so active." The root of this matter lies in the people, and if they want to defeat Tiancheng, the position of the people determines the outcome. ”

Hearing this, everyone nodded slowly.

"Suppress the riot first, looking for tangible evidence, and when the ground stops, it will naturally be able to move the sky." Miller slowly got up and said: "Fengbei is actively communicating with the academy, once the movement of the other two cities is gone, it will be when Qin Yu dies!" ”

"Got it!" The assistant nodded.

"The scale can be a little larger, interrogation in shifts, and it will be effective as soon as possible!" Miller has lived in District 9 for many years, and Chinese has long been a batch of 6.

……

On a street in Xinyuan District.

Lao Li sat in a dilapidated truck, smoking a cigarette, and waited quietly.

Ten minutes later, a man in his thirties bent down and got into the car: "Master! ”

"Where are the people?" Lao Li asked.

"It's available in several places." The other party pondered for a long time and then said: "The police station, the riverside garden community, and the anti-terrorism brigade!" ”

Lao Li took a deep puff of his cigarette, turned his head and asked, "What do you think is the chance of getting people out?" ”

"Impossible." The other party shook his head: "Miller, this person, is a bit fucking T-changing, and he is a person from the EU area, he is not short of money at all, it is impossible to buy it, and it is even more impossible to negotiate, he said when he arrived in Songjiang that he came to kill Tiancheng this time." ”

"Looking for local connections?" Lao Li asked again.

"It's useless." The man shook his head: "The three cities are all in trouble, and the police system is also standing in line, and now he can still stay in the police station, how much money do you give, he will definitely not dare to do this." ”

After thinking for a long time, Lao Li squinted at the man and said, "Help me do something......!" ”