After handcuffing Ye Xuan to the corner and giving some instructions, Wang Huaqiang took Wang Haoxuan out, leaving the policeman surnamed Huang and Ye Xuan alone in the interrogation room.
"Boy, how is it? Does it feel good?" The policeman surnamed Huang sat on the chair with his legs still on the interrogation table. He looked at Ye Xuan, who was handcuffed to the corner with his hands raised, with a faint smile.
"Heh!" Ye Xuan smiled faintly, but he was too lazy to reply.
With Ye Xuan's strength, if he really wanted to break free from such a small pair of handcuffs, it would only take him a moment. The reason why he didn't break free now was that it was not the right time yet.
"Yo, you're still so arrogant!" The policeman surnamed Huang saw that Ye Xuan was still so reckless, and he laughed mockingly, "Are your hands and feet numb? You'll know later, don't cry and beg for mercy. "
The policeman surnamed Huang looked at Ye Xuan's handcuffed appearance. His hands were handcuffed to an iron pipe hanging from the roof. The height was just right for Ye Xuan to raise his hands high, and he even had to tiptoe slightly to reach it.
If he stood for a long time like this, if he didn't tiptoe, the handcuffed hands would hurt his hands because of the handcuffs, causing blood circulation to stop, and causing numbness in his hands. But if he kept tiptoeing, ordinary people wouldn't be able to stand it. In this way, it would cause blood circulation in the whole body, and even lead to paralysis.
Huang Youming knew that someone in the police station had used this trick. It only took one day to kill a young man who was only in his twenties.
"Someone will definitely cry today, but whether it's me or not, we'll know when the time comes." Ye Xuan raised his head and glanced at Huang Youming, saying faintly.
"Fine, I'll see how long you can be so stubborn!" The policeman surnamed Huang sneered.
Whoosh! — —
At this time, the door opened again, and then Jiang Jun, who had disappeared before, walked in.
"Huh? Huang Youming, what's going on? " Seeing that he had only gone out for a while, but Ye Xuan was handcuffed to the corner in this position, Jiang Jun frowned and looked at Huang Youming coldly.
"Director Jiang!" Seeing Jiang Jun, Huang Youming naturally didn't dare to sit on the chair casually, and quickly stood up from the chair. "Director Wang came over just now. This kid just quarreled with Director Wang, and Director Wang is very angry. This is Director Wang's order."
"Wang Huaqiang?!" Jiang Jun frowned, then said, "I don't care what Wang Huaqiang says. Quick, bring the key over and put Mr. Ye down."
"Chief Jiang, I'm sorry, but I can't give you the key. Chief Wang just told me that if you want to release this kid, you have to find him yourself." Huang Youming shook his head.
"Good, good, good, good, Wang Huaqiang!" Huang, Huang Youming, Wang Hua Ming, Jiang Youming, Jiang, Jiang Jiang Jiang Jiang Jiang Jiang Jun was Qiang, and Jiang Jiang Jiang Hua,
"Chen" Jiang, and "Jiang" to say, I, I, you, I, I, I Ye, Jun, I, Ye, I.
Jiang Jun's eyes flashed fiercely, then he ignored Huang Youming, turned around, and walked to Ye Xuan's side, and said apologetically, "Sorry, Mr. Ye, I've made you feel wronged. You also saw that this wasn't my idea. I've already notified Director He of the Dojo of Limits and the Central China Security Bureau as per your request. They said they'll be here soon. "
"It's okay, thank you, Director Jiang!" Ye Xuan didn't mind, and smiled.
"Dojo of Limits? Director He? Central China Security Bureau? " Huang Youming, who was at the side, heard these names, and his face turned pale. His mind went blank, and his heart screamed. The kid in front of him was a fighter, and a fighter from the Dojo of Limits.
"No, I must tell Director Wang about this first." At this time, Huang Youming couldn't care less about Ye Xuan's order anymore. He panicked and turned around to leave.
Shua! — —
Just as Huang Youming was about to open the door to inform Wang Huaqiang, the interrogation room's door suddenly opened. Huang Youming was startled when he saw the person who came in, then he bowed respectfully, "Director Song!"
"Director Song?!" Jiang Jun was thinking about something, but when he heard the voice, he turned around and saw the person who came in. He was startled for a moment, then he nodded respectfully at the person and greeted him.
The person's name was Song Shengjie. Although he was called the same director as Jiang Jun, this person was the director of the Central China Headquarter City's police department, a true leader, and not like Jiang Jun and Wang Huaqiang who were deputy directors.
"Okay!" Song Shengjie nodded, then looked at Ye Xuan who was cuffed in the corner. He looked at him for a moment, then said to Jiang Jun, "Director Jiang, I heard that you arrested a Mr. Ye Xuan, where is he?"
Hearing the politeness in Song Shengjie's words, Jiang Jun was also a smart person, then he pointed at Ye Xuan, "Director Song, this is Ye Xuan, Mr. Ye. I asked Mr. Ye to come back to assist in the investigation."
"Nonsense, assist in the investigation? Is this how you look like assisting in the investigation? Hurry up and put him down! "Song Shengjie raised his eyebrows and scolded angrily.
"Director Song, it's not that I don't want to let him go, this wasn't my intention. I just went out to call the Central China Security Bureau and the Dojo of Limits as per Ye Xuan's request. In the end, Director Wang came in and cuffed Mr. Ye. I wanted to let him go, but Officer Huang said that Director Wang said that if I wanted to let him go, I should go find him myself," Jiang Jun pointed at Huang Youming and sneered.
Hearing Jiang Jun's words, Huang Youming's face turned pale, his legs went soft, and he almost knelt down. When he saw Song Shengjie looking at him, he pleaded, "Director, Director Song, it's not like that …"
"Then what is it?" Song Shengjie looked at Huang Youming who was about to cry and said coldly, "Do I have to ask Wang Huaqiang if I want to let him go?"
"No, no, Director Song, I … I'll let him go immediately …" Seeing Song Shengjie's face, Huang Youming's whole body trembled. He quickly took out the key from his pocket and quickly walked to Ye Xuan's side. He stood on the chair with the key and was about to open the handcuffs on his hands.
"There's no need." Just as Huang Youming trembled and wanted to open the handcuffs, Ye Xuan moved his hand and directly pushed Huang Youming away. He said faintly, "Didn't you say that I have to stand like this for the next 48 hours? I can't eat, drink, sleep, or go to the toilet? It hasn't even been half an hour."
"This …" Seeing that Ye Xuan didn't appreciate it, Huang Youming really wanted to cry.
Song Shengjie, who was standing on the side, heard Ye Xuan's words and couldn't help but frown. He took two steps forward and looked at Ye Xuan, "Mr. Ye, I am the director of the Central China Base City Police Department, Song Shengjie. This matter is our department's fault. Please come down first. If there's anything, we can talk face to face. Don't worry, our police department will definitely give you an explanation, Mr. Ye. "
"It was originally Director Song, thank you for your kindness, but I think it's better to wait for the people from the Security Bureau and the Extreme Dojo to come and deal with this matter. It's not that I don't trust your police department, it's just that since I came to your police department, I've heard people say that they want to kill me several times. I'm a timid person, so I'm a bit scared. "Ye Xuan looked at Song Shengjie faintly.
They arrested him, hung him up, and threatened to kill him. If he really let him go like this, did they really think that he, Ye Xuan, would be so easy to talk to?
Hearing Ye Xuan's words, Song Shengjie was a little angry at Ye Xuan for not knowing what was good for him. He was just a martial artist. He, a dignified director, came to release him, but he didn't give him any face.
For a moment, Song Shengjie even planned to teach the kid in front of him a little lesson. But just as this thought rose in his mind, the phone in his trouser pocket rang.
Ring! Ring! Ring! — —
Song Shengjie picked up the phone and saw the caller. He couldn't help but be stunned because the caller was actually the head of the Central China Base City Security Bureau, Guo Yue.
In Central China Base City, although the functions of the Security Bureau and the police department seemed to be unrelated, the police department was responsible for ordinary social security, while the Security Bureau was responsible for dealing with martial artists. However, the position of the Security Bureau was much higher than the police department, especially the head of the Security Bureau. He enjoyed the treatment of a deputy minister and had the power to directly deal with the high-level affairs of the police department. It could be said that Guo Yue was Song Shengjie's immediate superior.
"Hello, Director Guo!" Song Shengjie said somewhat respectfully.
"Director Song, are you at the police station?" Guo Yue said faintly on the other side of the phone.
"Yes, what instructions does Director Guo have?" Song Shengjie said suspiciously.
"I heard that your police department arrested a martial artist from the Extreme Dojo named Ye Xuan. Find him immediately and don't let him suffer. I'll be there soon," Guo Yue said faintly.
Although Guo Yue's voice was very soft, it sounded like a thunderclap to Song Shengjie's ears. Looking at Ye Xuan, whose hands were cuffed in the air but still had a calm expression, Song Shengjie's expression suddenly changed. He smiled bitterly in his heart. Who the hell did they catch this time?
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