Han Tianhu was sinister and vicious and began to torture Jincheng and others in the secret interrogation room.

Jincheng was beaten with an electric baton and passed out quickly. Several other people, such as Dashan and Zhuzi, were very angry when they saw it. They yelled at Han Tianhu: "Han Tianhu, if you have the guts, kill all the grandfathers."

Well, what kind of hero can he be if he uses such despicable methods?"

Han Tianhu sneered: "A hero? I have never thought of myself as a hero. Besides, what kind of kindness do I need to deal with gangsters like you?"

As he spoke, Han Tianhu stood up from the interrogation table, walked to Dashan, Zhuzi, Alexandre Dumas and Xiao Dumas, and looked at them with a contemptuous look: "Do you know why you arrested them? Because you are Yang Feng's."

Brothers, they are his brothers from life to death. I just want to torture you, so that Yang Feng will feel pain in his heart. I want him to taste the feeling of losing a brother. I want to see how awesome he can be.

?Hahahahaha..."

Han Tianhu burst into laughter.

Dashan and the others gnashed their teeth in anger, wishing they could kill Han Tianhu in one bite.

"Han Tianhu, as the chief of public security, you actually tortured us to extract a confession. Do you want us to torture you to death? If we die, what will happen to you?" Zhu Zhu shouted angrily.

"Hahahaha, you don't need to worry about this. I, Han Tianhu, am the director, and you are gangsters. As the director, it is natural for me to eradicate gangsters like you. Even if you are alive and killed, I don't have to bear any responsibility.

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"Han Tianhu, it's true that we are gang members, but we have never done anything that harmed the people or the people. It's you, the director of the Public Security Bureau, who wears the cloak of the director on the surface, but secretly colludes with the New Tiger Gang.

, you are an out-and-out bandit in police clothing." Dashan said.

"Hahahaha... Yes, I am a bandit, but I am a bandit with the protection of a policeman. What can you do to me?" Han Tianhu walked to Dashan and said, "What?

Not convinced? You really want to kill me, don’t you? It’s a pity that you have no chance, hahahaha..."

Han Tianhu laughed again for a while, then he suddenly stopped smiling and ordered to the policeman: "Hit me..."

The policeman picked up the electric baton and walked to Dashan. He raised it and was about to hit him, but Han Tianhu said: "Wait a minute..." Then he pointed at Jincheng who had fainted and said: "Keep beating him.

..."

The policeman didn't understand what he meant and was stunned for a moment.

"Han Tianhu, what on earth do you want to do?" Dashan shouted angrily.

Han Tianhu bent down and whispered in his ear: "I won't hit you. I know you are not afraid of pain or death, but there is one thing you are afraid of, that is, you are afraid that your brother will die, so I will beat your brother.

I want you to watch your brother being beaten to death by me."

As he spoke, he pointed at Jincheng and said: "Walk him awake and then beat him..."

Another policeman brought a basin of water and poured it all on Jincheng's head. Jincheng suddenly woke up with a sudden thought.

Another policeman hit Jincheng on the shoulder with an electric baton.

"Bang..." There was a muffled sound, veins popped up on Jincheng's face, and all the muscles in his body tightened. The pain was simply beyond description in words.

"How is it? Does it hurt? Hahahaha... Don't worry, it will hurt more later..." Han Tianhu said with a proud smile.

"Bang..." The policeman picked up the electric baton and hit Jincheng on the shoulder.

Dashan couldn't stand it anymore, and while struggling, he yelled at Han Tianhu: "Han Tianhu, I'm your mother, if you have the guts, come and beat me. If I frown, I will take your last name..."

Han Tianhu said: "I won't hit you, I will hit your brother. That would be more fun than hitting you, hahahaha..."

Then Han Tianhu winked at the policeman again: "Hit me, hit me hard, don't act like you haven't eaten."

"Yes, Chief." The policeman responded, raised his electric baton and hit Jincheng again.

Jincheng clenched his teeth in pain and his face was deformed.

"Does it hurt? Just scream out if it hurts. If you scream out, I will spare you..." Han Tianhu looked at Jincheng teasingly.

Jincheng bei spat on Han Tianhu's face and gritted his teeth and said, "You can beat me to death, grandpa, and I won't even snort."

"Damn it, you're still being tough, I want to see how hard your bones are?" Han Tianhu cursed, turned around, took a whip from the wall and walked to Jincheng's side.

This whip is no ordinary whip. The whip is full of thorns. Once it hits a person, those thorns will penetrate into the person's flesh.

"Pa..." Han Tianhu raised the whip and hit Jincheng unceremoniously.

The sharp thorns on the whip penetrated deeply into Jincheng's flesh, and blood immediately seeped out. A blood-red viciousness appeared on Jincheng's back, which looked shocking and exquisite.

Even a tough guy like Jincheng can hardly withstand such a blow.

Big beads of sweat dripped from Jincheng's forehead and face, but he still gritted his teeth and didn't make a sound.

"Okay, he is a man..." Han Tianhu twisted his neck from side to side and said, "But I want to see how long you, a so-called tough guy, can last?"

As he spoke, he raised the whip again and struck Jincheng hard on the back.

Jincheng's face was twisted in pain.

Seeing the suffering of Jincheng, Dashan, Zhuzi, Dumas and Dumas, their hearts were cut with daggers, and they wished they could kill Han Tianhu with one knife.

Finally, when Han Tianhu hit Jincheng with the whip for the third time, Jincheng spat out a mouthful of blood.

Han Tianhu laughed loudly: "Aren't you Yang Feng's brothers? Let him save you, damn... To tell you the truth, Yang Feng can't save himself now. Maybe he has been captured by the Japanese

People were killed, hahahaha..."

Jincheng gritted his teeth and almost bit his lip. Blood seeped out from his lips. He opened his lips slightly and shouted in his heart: "Brother Feng, where are you? Where are you? Ju Feng

The church cannot be destroyed, it cannot be destroyed..."

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A gray-white BYD stopped at the door of the police station like a gust of wind. The door opened. Yang Feng, Xi Shi, Yang Bing, and the crocodile jumped out of the car and rushed straight into the police station.

"What are you doing?" A policeman tried to stop Yang Feng and the others, but before he could finish his words, Yang Feng choked his neck.

"Tell me, where are my brothers?" Yang Feng asked.

The policeman pointed at Yang Feng with his eyes widened and said, "Is it you? Yang...Yang Feng? You're not dead?"

"Stop talking nonsense, where are my brothers? If you don't tell me, I will strangle you to death." Yang Feng shouted sharply.

Then he tightened his grip on the policeman's neck, and the policeman's face immediately turned the color of pig liver.

"I said, I said... they are in a secret interrogation room..." the policeman said.

"Where is the secret interrogation room?" Yang Feng asked.

"It's right behind the director's office..."

Yang Feng let go of the policeman, but immediately raised his hand and punched the policeman in the face. The policeman rolled his eyes and fainted.

"Let's go to the secret interrogation room..." Yang Feng said, and the three of them walked inside together.

They saw a room with the sign of the Director's Office. According to what the policeman just said, Jincheng and the others should be behind this office.

"Ah...Han Tianhu, I'm going to kill your ancestors..." A scream came along with a curse, and Yang Feng immediately recognized it, and it was Jincheng's voice.

"No, they are over there..." Yang Feng pointed in one direction, and then ran towards that direction with long strides.

He vaguely heard the sound of a whip hitting the flesh from a room, and Yang Feng kicked the door open with a loud bang.

After kicking open the door, the scene inside made Yang Feng furious. He saw his brothers Jincheng, Dashan, Zhuzi, Alexandre Dumas, Xiao Zhongma and others trapped in the interrogation chair, while Han Tianhu was holding a long leather knife in his hand.

The whip hit Jincheng's body.

The clothes on Jincheng's body were beaten to pieces, and blood stains appeared.

"Stop..." Yang Feng shouted, and Han Tianhu's raised whip suddenly froze in mid-air. He turned around and was surprised when he saw Yang Feng.

"Yang Feng? Why is it you? Why are you here?"

Veins popped up on Yang Fengqi's face. He stepped forward and kicked Han Tianhu to the ground. He was so fast that Han Tianhu was kicked to the ground before he could react.

Seeing Yang Feng, Jincheng showed a smile of relief on his face. He struggled and said: "Brother Feng... I knew you would come..." But after saying this,

Jincheng tilted his head and fainted again.

"Jincheng...Jincheng..." Yang Feng walked over and called Jincheng's name.

Xi Shi and Yang Bing had already run over to untie the chains that tied the wrists of Dashan and others.

"Don't move..." Han Tianhu had already stood up from the ground, pulled out a pistol from his waist and pointed it at Yang Feng and others, while the two policemen behind him also drew out their pistols.
Chapter completed!