At this moment, the two police officers under Yen Teng-kuei's instructions didn't even bother with torture. They just wanted to kill Xiao Zheng. Their faces were ferocious, and their eyes were fierce.
Xiao Zheng, who was forced into a corner, had no way out when faced with the cruel methods of the two of them. Especially when he saw Yan Dengkui's aloof, cold, and arrogant appearance, he was extremely displeased in his heart. He thought to himself, "Do you really think I'm a vegetarian?"
When the hammer was about to hit him, Xiao Zheng dashed over, raised his knee, and rammed it into the policeman's chest. Accompanied by a cracking sound, the police officer felt his internal organs shaking. A rib that was broken by the huge force was like an electric shock, and he fell to the ground on the spot. He screamed like a pig being slaughtered.
Bang!
Before the second police officer rushed over, Xiao Zheng twisted his waist and gave a whip kick, which landed on the left side of the police officer's head. He was immediately sent to the wall, making a dull sound.
Clang.
At this moment, the hammer that had left his hand finally landed heavily on the ground, causing numerous cracks to form on the bright and clean white floor. It was a ghastly sight.
Xiao Zheng, who had solved the crisis with lightning speed, looked coldly at Yen Teng-kuei, who was standing at the door of the interrogation room. The young master of the Yan family wasn't surprised at all. Instead, there was a vicious light in the corner of his eyes. He sneered, "Obstructing the police investigation and collecting evidence, assaulting the police, and making a scene in the police station. Xiao Zheng, do you know that these charges alone are enough for you to stay in prison for more than ten years?"
"I'm not sure." Xiao Zheng said indifferently. "I only know that it was justifiable defense."
"Justifiable defense?" Yen Teng-kuei sneered. "Who will believe that you are justifiable defense in the law enforcement department? Who is questioning the credibility of the Pearl Police Force? "
After saying that, Yen Teng-kuei smiled arrogantly and walked slowly to the door. "Excuse me, I'm going to summon the police to deal with the tragedy that happened here. We can also discuss how to convict him. "
"Sit down."
Xiao Zheng's extremely flat voice sounded out from behind him, yet it revealed an indisputable dignified tone.
Yen Teng-kuei was filled with disdain and wanted to open the door. But he found that no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't lift his right arm that wasn't bound by anything. That disdainful heart of his suddenly thundered like thunder.
Yes.
For the first time in his life, he smelled death. Although he was not familiar with the scent, just like kissing and making love, which were the natural-born skills of human beings, the fear of death was also a memory buried deep in his heart.
He could not lift his right hand, nor did he dare to. Because he knew that if he raised his right hand, he might not be able to walk out of this interrogation room for the rest of his life.
He took a deep breath, then turned around stiffly and looked at Xiao Zheng.
He was holding a gun, a police gun.
The muzzle was gloomy and terrifying, staring at Yen Teng-kuei like a cobra.
Yen Teng-kuei didn't think that Xiao Zheng was joking. Just like a cornered dog would jump over a wall, a cornered rabbit would also bite. What couldn't Xiao Zheng do when he was forced into a corner?
Yen Teng-kuei wouldn't joke around with his own life, even though in his opinion, the possibility of Xiao Zheng shooting was only 50%. But even if there was only 1% possibility, Yen Teng-kuei wouldn't gamble, let alone 50%.
"Do you know what you're doing?" Yen Teng-kuei calmly asked after adjusting his mentality. "Holding a police gun to intimidate government personnel. Openly provoking the judicial department. Do you know what will happen to you? "
"Sit down." Xiao Zheng shook the muzzle and said calmly.
Yen Teng-kuei could see the determination and killing intent in Xiao Zheng's eyes. He wanted to rush out of the interrogation room, but he didn't dare to act rashly. He was worried that Xiao Zheng, who was driven to desperation, would kill him at all costs. If that was the case, then he would be wronged.
So he obediently sat on the chair. His eyes met with Xiao Zheng's.
Bang.
After Xiao Zheng sat down, he casually put the police gun on the interrogation table, calmly lit a cigarette, and said casually, "This is a fair negotiation, don't you think?"
"There's no negotiation between us." Yen Teng-kuei said firmly. "I won't negotiate with a criminal who breaks the law. You and I only have a relationship of interrogating and being interrogated. "
"You want me to shoot you?" Xiao Zheng asked coldly.
Yen Teng-kuei's pupils suddenly shrank, he pursed his lips and said, "If you kill me, you won't live either."
"That's why I'm telling you, you're not nobler than me, and your life is just as fragile." Xiao Zheng said expressionlessly. "What right do you have to interrogate me? Because you're born better than me? Because you're more handsome than me? Or because you have more friends than me? "
Yen Teng-kuei said sarcastically, "Because I have the ability. But you don't. "
Xiao Zheng smiled.
Then he slowly picked up the police gun on the interrogation table, pulled off the safety, and pointed at Yen Teng-kuei with a cold face, "You think I don't have it?"
His index finger was on the trigger, and as long as he pulled it lightly, he could end Yen Teng-kuei's rapidly rising wonderful life.
In just a moment, Yen Teng-kuei felt a strong aura of death coming toward him, as if his soul was about to leave his body. His back was covered with fine beads of sweat, and his throat was dry.
He didn't dare to provoke him again. He couldn't guarantee that Xiao Zheng was just scaring him, and not really wanted to kill him. In this case, it was not a smart thing to provoke Xiao Zheng.
"We can talk." Yen Teng-kuei yielded to Xiao Zheng's despotic power. He breathed a sigh of relief.
"Didn't you not want to talk to me just now?" Xiao Zheng's face flashed with a hint of disdain. He mocked.
"No one in this world wants to die." Yen Teng-kuei shrugged, pretending to be relaxed. "I don't want to either."
"Then how do you plan to talk to me?" Xiao Zheng asked back. The corner of his lips curled into a strange arc.
"Let bygones be bygones." Yen Teng-kuei pursed his lips. "What happened today, I can pretend that it didn't happen."
"You can pretend that it didn't happen, but I can't." Xiao Zheng said calmly. "I was exposed to the cold wind for the whole afternoon, and I was also threatened by your henchmen. They even tried to beat me up. If it were you, can you pretend that nothing happened? "
"Then what do you want?" Yen Teng-kuei frowned slightly.
"In this world, everything has a price." Xiao Zheng's eyes revealed a trace of a threshold that ordinary people could never avoid: the philistinism.
Whether it was students studying, teachers teaching, white-collar workers going to work, police catching thieves, or official competition, it was all for one thing, money.
He was bullied and threatened. Since he wanted to talk, he naturally needed to compensate. And the best way to make up for it was money.
It was in line with common sense, and it was also the best solution that an ordinary person like Xiao Zheng could think of.
Yen Teng-kuei could understand Xiao Zheng's feelings, but at the same time, he also despised Xiao Zheng's low vision.
Money?
Other than money, is there nothing else in your eyes?
"I have plenty of money." Yen Teng-kuei couldn't help but reveal a hint of mockery on his face. "But I don't know how much you want."
"How much can you give me?" Xiao Zheng asked back.
"Ten million?" After analyzing Xiao Zheng's current net worth, Yen Teng-kuei gave a price that he thought was very reasonable.
"Your life is only worth this little money?" Xiao Zheng said sarcastically.
"Any more, and I'm afraid you won't be alive to spend it." Yen Teng-kuei frowned. "Do you have any other requests? I don't want to waste my time on you. "
"That's all." Xiao Zheng revealed a strange smile, dropped the gun, leaned back on the chair, and said mockingly. "Section Chief Yan, I was just joking with you. You didn't take it seriously, right? "
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