Self-cultivation migrant workers

During the whole process, everyone in the detention room, including Su Qiang and Hao Xiqing, wanted to move but couldn't. Everyone felt as if their bodies were being suppressed by something, and no matter how hard they tried, they couldn't take a step .

They just watched helplessly as Ye Feng walked slowly to the door, threw Song Jinhong out like trash, then turned around slowly and walked back, sitting on a chair.

It wasn't until Ye Feng finally sat down that they regained control of their bodies.

At this moment, except for Ye Feng, everyone felt their backs were a little chilly, especially Su Qiang, he even thought that he was dazzled and hallucinating just now, otherwise how could such a thing happen , his wife was thrown out like garbage, but he could only watch helplessly, unable to even move.

What happened to that time when you lost control of your body?This kind of weird and bizarre thing completely made him unimaginable. Could it be that this suspect named Ye Feng did all of this?

If it was him, how did he do it?Supernatural powers, or does he know some kind of qigong that can control people?

Cold sweat dripped down Su Qiang's forehead, and his heart was turbulent.

Like Su Qiang, Hao Xiqing, Yin Jianghong and the two police officers who were in charge of guarding Ye Feng stood on the spot in a daze, completely unresponsive.

The entire detention room became extremely quiet at this moment, only the rapid breathing of a few people could be heard. Ye Feng leaned on the back of the chair, still with the calm expression before, looking at the group of "colorful" expressions in front of him. people.

After a long time, Song Jinhong's sharp exclamation came from outside the door. With this exclamation, the dumbfounded people in the detention room were awakened.

Su Qiang took a few steps back slowly, out of instinctive fear, now he even had the idea of ​​leaving this detention room immediately and never seeing Ye Feng again.

But thinking of his son on the hospital bed, he finally dispelled that thought and stood there with strength, looking at Ye Feng.

And Hao Xiqing also moved to Yin Jianghong's side at this time, and ordered in a low voice: "Now go out and call someone over, remember to bring your gun, and notify your superiors by the way, this suspect named Ye Feng is very unusual, if possible, please send more people from the city bureau." Come here with your hands."

Yin Jianghong nodded mechanically, dragged his still stiff body, and left the detention room.

It is impossible for Ye Feng not to hear Hao Xiqing's instructions to Yin Jianghong, but what Hao Xiqing said to Ye Feng will only become a bigger joke in the end.

Now, Ye Feng turned his gaze to Su Qiang, and said in a deep voice: "Okay, I have thrown out your dung-spitting wife, you can sit down now, I have a few questions for you .”

Su Qiang was stunned, and Hao Xiqing and the two policemen were also stunned. Now, how did things turn around? Who is going to interrogate whom now?

"You... who are you?" Before Ye Feng asked, Su Qiang asked first, but his voice trembled, and he was no longer as confident as before.

"Who am I? Hehe, I'm just a migrant worker working for a living, what? Didn't you find out my identity information before you came here?"

"Why did you treat my son like that? Where did he offend you? Why did you do such a thing?" Thinking of his son, Su Qiang's previous shock and fear seemed to have faded a lot, no matter how mysterious the suspect in front of him was. , How weird, there is one fact that cannot be denied, the son's hand was indeed broken by him, and he was always his enemy.

"I just broke one of his hands. Compared with your son, I am still far behind. He directly asked someone to kill two security guards, just to satisfy his own selfish desire and get back a little The so-called face."

"You are talking nonsense, how could my son kill someone? What evidence do you have?" Su Qiang, who has worked in the judicial line for decades, said the word "evidence" habitually.

"Am I talking nonsense, you will know tomorrow, well, now it's time for me to ask you a question. The first question, how many evil things and bad things your son has done to bully men and women outside, you as a father Yes, do you understand? Do you know?"

Su Qiang froze for a moment, and opened his mouth to refute, but in the end he couldn't say anything.

"Well, it seems that you should be very clear in your heart. Let me ask you again, he has done so many stupid things, do you dare to pat your chest and say that you haven't wiped his ass?"

Su Qiang's face turned red and his eyes widened, but he was still speechless and just kept shaking his head.

"Well, it seems that you also know very well in your heart that you and your son are two bastards at all."

"Shut up," Su Qiang couldn't bear it anymore this time, "The matter between me and my son has nothing to do with you. You maimed and seriously injured my son and intentionally hurt others. You can't escape. I I know that you may have some weird skills, but compared with the law and the state machine, no matter how great your skills are, you have to confess your guilt obediently in the end, you will definitely be punished by the law justly and strictly, and what awaits you is a long prison life."

Ye Feng clapped his hands and applauded: "That's right, you are indeed a judicial person, and you speak with awe-inspiring air, but why do I feel that the words "just and strict" are so stinky and ridiculous when you say them from your mouth? Will sit here, in fact, I really want to see what kind of face the bastard father of your bastard son is. Now I can see clearly that you are more disgusting than your son. A person like you is really not worthy of being a prosecutor , I can now remind you for free that by tomorrow, the skin on your body will be completely peeled off, and what awaits you at that time will be a longer prison life. Finally, your son once shared with his girlfriend The family said something, and he said that sooner or later, they would cry and beg him on their knees. Now I will give this sentence to your son and to you. Well, now you can go away. "

Su Qiang trembled angrily at Ye Feng's words, all the previous panic and doubts disappeared, and he swore in his heart that he would make Ye Feng pay the price.

At this time, Yin Jianghong had brought seven or eight policemen to the detention room, and each of them had a gun in their hand.

This also revived Su Qiang's confidence that was almost broken by Ye Feng before. Faced with these gunpoints, no matter how weird, how weird, and how capable Ye Feng is, so what?Can he still control the bullet?

He glared at Ye Feng fiercely, turned around and walked to Hao Xiqing, and said, "Hao Ju, you have seen what happened just now. Instead of showing any intention of knowing his mistakes and repenting, this suspect uttered wild words against my wife. The second injury was done, and even blatantly threatened me. This person is no longer a suspect in the ordinary sense. He must be treated specially. I suggest that he be upgraded immediately and transferred to a more rigorous place for custody. , and sent more police guards, and it is necessary to equip our comrades with guns, as for his interrogation and handling procedures, we must start as soon as possible, where my cooperation is needed, I will unconditionally assist and cooperate."

Hao Xiqing glanced at Ye Feng, although his heart was still a little cold, but as Su Qiang said just now, no matter how weird, weird, and capable Ye Feng is, can he still be compared with the state machine?In any case, he is a suspect suspected of intentionally viciously wounding and maiming.

Hao Xiqing nodded in agreement, and after a few more instructions with the policemen on the left and right, he left the detention room with Su Qiang, who looked gloomy.

Ye Feng, on the other hand, leaned back on the chair, closed his eyes, shook his head, and sighed softly: "Ah~~ You must die, no one can save you." (To be continued.)