After wearing the book, I hugged the strongest thigh

Chapter 505

"Well, go in." Mo Qinfeng ordered lightly, and walked in with Gu Ying.

Mo Qinfeng has a tall and straight figure, he doesn't look sideways when he walks, and his steps are steady and calm. The coat seems to be growing on his shoulders, which is unsteady.

"How is Qian Qingshan's trial going?" Mo Qinfeng asked as soon as he entered.

"Several people have talked to him in the past few days, but he is very patient and doesn't say anything." Lingquehui reported.

After hearing this, Mo Qinfeng didn't seem surprised, but sneered: "It seems that the way of people in the city is still too civilized."

While speaking, Ling Que led Mo Qinfeng into a dark room.

As soon as Gu Ying entered, he was terrified on the spot.

It was an office, with the Reich and Army flags on one wall, desks and chairs.

On the other wall, there are all kinds of guns and instruments of torture.

Gu Ying's legs gave way, and he almost couldn't stand still.

Mo Qinfeng pulled away the chair and sat down, and took advantage of the opportunity to hug Gu Ying into his arms. Gu Ying's body was soft and petite, and he easily hugged him into his lap.

Gu Ying suddenly had an ominous premonition.

"You...why did you bring me here?" Gu Ying asked nervously.

Only then did Mo Qinfeng look at her and smiled, "Interrogate the prisoner."

His tone was casual, as if he brought her to an amusement park.

"Huh?" Gu Ying was dumbfounded. "Why……"

"Before, I said that sooner or later, I will show you how we usually interrogate prisoners. Did you forget so soon?" Mo Qinfeng said.

"..." Gu Ying just remembered.

How could he still remember this!
Without waiting for Gu Ying to answer, Mo Qinfeng said again: "You forgot? The wife of Emperor Xing..."

"The vision of the pattern needs to be opened, yes, I know..." Gu Ying nodded immediately.

"It's okay, if you're afraid later, you can hold me tight." Mo Qinfeng smiled and shaved her hair from her forehead behind her ears, and said softly.

"Okay..." Gu Ying nodded weakly, but the little hands on his chest had already tightly grasped his collar.

After explaining to the person in his arms, Mo Qinfeng's face became serious instantly, and he looked at Ling Que: "Bring it up."

"Yes!"

Soon, Qian Qingshan, who was in handcuffs and prison uniform, was escorted up by two armed soldiers.

At this time, Qian Qingshan's eyes were bloodshot, and his expression was haggard, but there was a hint of rebellion in his eyes.

Qian Qingshan looked at Mo Qinfeng dejectedly, showing a sneer:
"Although I fall into your hands, you can never get it out of my mouth..."

Boom!

Before Qian Qingshan could finish his sentence, Mo Qinfeng had already picked up the pistol on the table and fired two consecutive shots, directly hitting Qian Qingshan's two knees.

Boom!
Qian Qingshan screamed and knelt down.

The blood gurgling from the knees was horrifying on the white tiled floor.

Gu Ying was stunned by the two shots, and she trembled when Mo Qinfeng fired the shot, and the palms of Mo Qinfeng's collar were sweating.

After Mo Qinfeng fired the gun, he looked at Qian Qingshan with dark eyes: "Who allowed you to stand and talk to me?"

"I...I..." Qian Qingshan didn't expect the governor to be so ruthless when he came up, his veins were exposed in pain.

"If you still expect that An Chuyue will come to save you, then you are wrong." Mo Qinfeng said coldly. "Anjia, I have given up on you."

Hearing this, the corner of Qian Qingshan's mouth revealed a sarcasm.

That's right, his reliance is indeed An Jia.

He firmly believed that after he had done so much for An's family, An's family would definitely come to save him.

"Why? Don't you believe me?" Mo Qinfeng could see through what he was thinking at a glance.

"You've been here for a few days, do you think the An family has taken care of you?" Mo Qinfeng said coldly. "In a few days it will be Miss Murong's family's birthday party. An Chuyue is very busy now and has no time to care about you."

Listening to Mo Qinfeng's words, Qian Qingshan's heart was already shaken, but he still held on, saying: "You don't have to separate here, it's impossible for the An family to treat me like this!"

Mo Qinfeng nodded thoughtfully: "Qian Qingshan, you are really An's loyal dog."

After finishing speaking, he winked at Ling Que.

Ling Que got the order, took a barbed leather whip from the wall, and whipped it at Qian Qingshan without saying a word.

(End of this chapter)