"I won't say it anymore, I'm going home." Mo Niannian didn't want to continue staying here.

"Hey, that, Sister Nian Nian, when will you come here to work?" Cheng Cheng asked.

"Hmm?" She stopped in a daze: "Why did you suddenly say this?"

"Don't you graduated from the Police Academy? Don't you come here to work?" In Cheng Cheng's memory, Mo Niannian was a chief wife and a student from the Police Academy.

He is a junior of Mo Niannian's college. To be precise, he should call her senior sister. Moreover, during his time at school, he also saw Mo Niannian's records of various subjects, and her grades were very good.

It should be more than enough to enter this police station, not to mention that her husband is the leader here.

Mo Niannian pondered, and after a while, he said, "Let's wait for a while."

She already had the idea of ​​doing it in her mind, but first of all, she had to discuss it with Ji Ran, that it would be best to work with him.

Ji's interrogation room.

This is a basement with no windows and a space area of ​​only one square meter. A strong man can only hold his legs away in this space to barely stay there.

The space is extremely small, dry inside, without any light, there is a camera with red light on the top of the head, and a small broadcast.

Chen Yifeng sat inside, and could touch the cold cement wall with a slight movement.

The handcuffs and head hood were taken off. For him, this space was free, but this space was too small.

There are many methods of interrogation from the Ji family, and this is a good one, and Chen Yifeng is actually a little lucky.

But soon he didn't think so. The small and dark space, quiet and terrible, ran out of his chest.

That kind of depression caused him a headache, made him scared and feared.

Chen Yifeng began to struggle. He patted the wall hard, but he couldn't find the entrance to him. There were cold and hard walls around him.

Do they want to trap him to death here?

The terrible thoughts stretched out in Chen Yifeng's heart. He imagined that he was trapped here, his body rotted and corroded, and finally turned into a pile of bones.

Terrible fear surrounded him.

"Let me go out!" Chen Yifeng didn't care about anything else at this time, but just kept slapping on the wall and roaring.

His face twisted, his originally gentle face was so ferocious that it was not decent.

The red light from the camera above the head was flashing, and two plainclothes personnel in the surveillance room were looking at Chen Yifeng's reaction expressionlessly.

This is normal for them, and they have seen more intense ones.

Chen Yifeng in the interrogation room became more and more crazy, and there was no tendency to stop at all.

The two people in the monitoring room were engrossed and sat with expressions, making people think they were two sculptures.

The door of the monitoring room was pushed open, Ji Ran's long legs stepped in, his expression was cold and he had a fearful aura.

He stepped to the surveillance head and looked at Chen Yifeng shouting inside with deep eyes.

"Describe the situation." He gave an order coldly.

A surveillance officer spoke immediately.

"He has been in here for eight hours. The first seven hours have been quiet, without any strange actions. The previous hour has started to explode, screaming, and the content is mostly about wanting to go out."

"Yes." Ji Ran nodded and looked at Chen Yifeng's crazy look.

"Continue to keep locked up, and if necessary, you can change the medicine and make him faint and give him some water."

"Okay." The monitor continued to report: "The drug used this time may threaten his life organs. Do you need to continue using it?"

Ji Ran narrowed his eyes and his voice was cold and cold: "Continue to use."

After saying a few words, he looked at Chen Yifeng again, and since he left.

The reason why I focused all my attention on Chen Yifeng was that the others caught at the auction that day were just gangsters. They accepted Chen Yifeng's entrustment and collected his money before helping him with his work.

Moreover, Chen Yifeng took them in for several months, and they had fully trusted Chen Yifeng.

In the basement where Ji Ran walked out, only Chen Yifeng was the only one who joined that organization in that incident.

The next night, Ji Ran arrived at the basement again.

"We were confused once during this period and gave him some water. When he woke up, he stopped going crazy and began to abuse himself. After an hour, he began to sit on the ground or sleep against the wall, until now."

The surveillance personnel continued to report to Ji Ran.

Ji Ran saw Chen Yifeng leaning against the wall and making a desperate move, and made a sound to let the two surveillance personnel leave. He took the small microphone beside him and turned on the small radio where Chen Yifeng was locked up.

"Chen Yifeng." His low magnetic voice surrounded Chen Yifeng, which made Chen Yifeng stand up suddenly.

"Have you thought about it? Choose to be sleepy here, or choose to tell me everything you know?"

Ji Ran's voice came from the radio. Chen Yifeng's hair was messy, his eyes were covered with bloodshot, and his body was covered with layers of dust. Even if the environment was dark, Ji Ran could see his embarrassment through the night vision camera.

"Cheng An, you still have three minutes to consider."

Chen Yifeng's body was obviously frozen, and Ji Ran called out his real name.

But he had already pursed his lips and refused to speak. If he betrayed that organization, he would be punished no less than this! He had seen with his own eyes how a person who told the police died!

"Don't be afraid. As long as you say the information you know and make a mistake, we will deal with it lightly and will protect your life, including your family."

Ji Ran seemed to be able to see through what Chen Yifeng was thinking, and the conditions he said were extremely tempting.

Chen Yifeng's mood also changed tremendously a day ago.

The dark and quiet environment made him scared, and the idea of ​​not betraying the organization before had long been dissipated.

Now he knows why the Ji family's interrogation is famous.

Because they do not use physical pain to force confession, but use the fear in their hearts.

Let them feel the fear of being dominated by their spirits.

Finally, Cheng An nodded, his face was covered with blood and sweat, and I don’t know when it was tormented.

"I said."

"very good."

Ji Ran put away the microphone, got up and went outside to ask someone to take Cheng An out.

However, for a long time, Cheng An rebreathed the air outside and felt relaxed.

Although he did not leave the basement, the feeling of depression in the narrow space had left his body.

In a standard interrogation room, Cheng An was handcuffed again and sat on the chair in the middle, opposite a wooden table.

He knew that the person sitting opposite was Ji Ran.

Sure enough, before he could think more, the neat and powerful footsteps at the door were slowly approaching.
Chapter completed!