West Kowloon Mission Hall---

"Sir, I'm innocent!"

"Sir, can I let me eat a cigarette?"

In the corridor, prisoners were escorted by police from time to time, making various requests.

The second floor detective’s office was in a mess.

Those who know this are Inspector Hua’s office, and those who don’t know this think this is a big opium house.

Yan Xiong's confidant Dou Jiqiang is interrogating the prisoner.

"I'll kill you, the salty man! I don't know if you don't look at your resume. It turns out that you have a criminal record. Last time I molested a female student at the soda shop on Taihe Street. This time I didn't even let the old lady go. Do you still have any more?

human nature?"

"The testimony is clearly written. You lured the way to the vicinity of the Lai Changping Lane of Midun and then raped her-----Now that there are evidences and evidences, are you still quibbling?"

The salted wet man is not afraid of boiling water, so he leans on the chair and shakes his legs: "Sir, which eye you see me lure me? And which eye you see me rape her? I am innocent, as for the one left on the scene

I bought a lollipop and ate it myself, can I?”

"Yes! Then I'll treat you to a big meal too!" Fighting Jiqiang winked.

The subordinate stepped forward and handcuffed the salted man to a chair. Fighting cock forced him to take a thick phone number and put it on his chest. He raised a small hammer with his other hand and hit him.

This iron hammer is a magic weapon commonly used by Ji Qiang and others during interrogation. It has a wooden handle. The front is an egg with a large iron head, one foot and three minutes long. It has enough weight and enough strength. It is very easy to use. It is usually placed in the drawer and encounters things.

I copied it out to help the prisoners with extra meals.

The hammer was hit hard, and the force was not light. You could feel the pain in your chest while placing a thick phone sheet. Even so, the salted wet man still kept silent and pleaded not guilty.

In order to cover up the sound of the blow, the cock-fighting strong man sang loudly while fighting, his subordinates beside him chanted loudly: "In ancient times, there were iron hammers that were so beautiful that they could eliminate violence and be unhealthy. They were all brave enough to add a heroic courage to the thunderbolt and the electric fire gave rise to cold light."

Slap sex!

The more you fight the cock, the more angry you become.

This case is obviously Mr. Yan is giving himself a favor. As long as he can get a confession, he will be a great achievement. At that time, he will not make a profit by rewarding merits. But this failed, and the desire to make the cock-fighting fighter is quick to make his stomach stronger.

Furious.

Not far away, three agents leaned against the table and smoked and fucked, and ignored the situation here.

Another big-headed agent was slumped in a chair, humming songs and watching magazines.

The cockfighting is so strong that it can fight ----

"Brother Qiang, the newcomer is here!" his subordinate came in and reported.

"Brother Qiang, someone is here!" The person next to him signaled to fight the cock and stop.

Dou Jiqiang glanced at the salty wet man handcuffed to the chair. The salty wet man coughed violently, his mouth was full of saliva, and he looked like he was about to die.

The cockfighting force is strong and dare not continue to fight. If the person is beaten to death but he does not receive a confession, he will suffer a great loss.

"Go and bring people in!" Dou Jiqiang remembered Yan Xiong's explanation, and did not stuff the hammer back into the drawer. He just threw it on the table. Only those ghost police officers would pretend to behave when they were patrolling.

Hiding the hammer, now, there is no need.

Soon, the agent brought Du Yongxiao in.

Everyone looked over ---

Du Yongxiao was dressed in white, elegant and gentle.

"Wow, it's a handsome guy!"

"Yes, it's pretty good!"

Dou Jiqiang narrowed his eyes and looked at Du Yongxiao, tore up a page of the phone book, wiped his hands, and walked to Du Yongxiao: "Where is from the New Territories?"

"Yes!" Du Yongxiao smiled, revealing her white teeth.

Fighting cock forced the paper into a ball and threw it away. He pretended to be handsome and wiped his temples with both hands. He took his eyes and looked at Du Yongxiao carefully. It was indeed a good look. No wonder Master Yan would accept it as his godson.

"Follow me!" Dou Jiqiang waved his hand and turned around and walked towards the second row seat on the left.

On the seat, the guy with thin neck and big head was holding a cigarette, putting his legs on the table to watch the "Southern Screen" released by Shaw Brothers. On the cover of the magazine, Shaw Brothers meatball star Shao Yinyin was sitting in a brand new "City Brand" caravan

Inside, next to the ad slogan: "The spring is beautiful, but the beauty does not walk on the dirt road of spring, who can't afford to go with the fragrant car?"

"Get out!" Dou Ji forced his ass.

The big head stood up quickly, put down the magazine, took off the cigarette, and rubbed his hands in a despicable manner: "Brother Qiang, what's the order?"

"Let me know, this is Master Yan's godson, buck-toothed gu. From now on, you can join him in the future!"

After saying that, Ji Qiang turned his head and said to Du Yongxiao: "This guy is called Hu Zhiwen, nicknamed 'Big Head', and he is also a newcomer like you!"

"Hello, Brother Wen!" Du Yongxiao smiled and stretched out his hand.

Datouwen hurriedly held it: "Ah Ju, right? I'm a few days longer than you, and we'll be partners in the future! I like you so much, you're such a handsome guy!" After that, he looked at Du Yongxiao's white teeth, no

Understand where the buck teeth came from?

Slap!

Fighting cocks clapped at everyone and said, "Come on, let's meet Mr. Yan's godson, buck-toothed foal, everyone applauds! I will be my own people in the future!"

Applause rang out.

"Is it true? I'm Lai Pihua!"

"I am Fire Qilin!"

Everyone introduced Du Yongxiao to Du Yongxiao, and Yan's godson had to have a good relationship no matter how hard he said.

The atmosphere was very harmonious and warm at this moment.

Sudden----

"Well, I forgot to explain!" Du Yongxiao smiled brightly at everyone and said loudly, "I am not a buck-toothed foal, my name is Du Yongxiao!"

"Well?"

The applause stopped.

Everyone seemed to have a rooster on their necks pinched, staring at Du Yongxiao with surprise on their faces.

Ji Qiang was even more stunned and came back to his senses for a long time: "How many meanings are you? Are you not a buck-toothed gang? Not your godson? No wonder I always feel something is wrong..."

Just now, he immediately changed his face to Du Yongxiao and his happy cockfighting hero.

Everyone else also stopped the sound.

Fighting Jiqiang first went over to check the information. He didn't care much when he came today. After checking this, he found that he had really made a mistake.

Seeing that the situation was serious, the cockfighting force could not take care of it and went to Yan Xiong to report the situation as soon as possible.

The other agents then started to talk, looking at Du Yongxiao and looking contemptuously: "Do you guess he can survive today?"

"It would be a miracle to dare to defeat Master Yan's godson!"

Du Yongxiao didn't care at all about everyone's discussion, took out a cigarette and popped it up and handed it to the big head: "Do you want one?"

"Uh, this-----"

Big Head is very embarrassed, I don’t know if I should keep a distance from Du Yongxiao.

Just then——

Suddenly a loud voice sounded: "Who is on the sidelines?"

Bang!

The door was kicked open!

Yan Xiong was like a furious lion breaking in, full of murderous intent.

Suddenly, the office temperature seemed to drop by fifty degrees!

Everyone looked at Yan Xiong, not even dared to breathe, and could only hear each other's heartbeat.

Time becomes slow at this moment.

One second!

Two seconds!

Yan Xiong's eyes were sharp, and he glanced at him for a week, and finally fell on Du Yongxiao.
Chapter completed!