Chapter 177 Are You Satisfied Now?
After dealing with Wang Xiaorong, Wang Xiaoyu and the other five, Jiang Yang took out their belts and used them as temporary handcuffs to tie their hands.
Then he sent them back to the team.
Guo Jin happened to be on duty at the criminal police team tonight.
Seeing Jiang Yang and his men coming to the team, Guo Jin was stunned at first, and then quickly reacted.
He teased:
"Brother Yang, you caught five more criminals at this late hour?"
Jiang Yang nodded without comment, and then handed Wang Xiaorong, Wang Xiaoyu and the other five to Guo Jin.
Guo Jin first locked them up in the detention room, waiting for someone to interrogate them when they go to work tomorrow.
When Guo Jin took over the five people, he couldn't help but frown.
Then he couldn't help but look up and down at the five people, carefully checking something on them.
Seeing this scene, Jiang Yang, who was about to leave, couldn't help but feel surprised, and couldn't help asking:
"What's wrong?"
Guo Jin looked at Jiang Yang with the same surprised eyes again.
With a look of surprise on his face, he couldn't help but say:
"Brother Yang... have you changed your personality?"
Hearing this, Jiang Yang was even more confused and couldn't help but slap him on the head.
Laughing and scolding:
"What are you talking about?"
"What's going on? Tell me!"
Guo Jin pointed at Wang Xiaorong, Wang Xiaoyu and the other five, and then said with a smile:
"That's... that's them!"
"Did you really catch them, Brother Yang?"
"Not at all!"
Guo Jin flipped open their clothes and revealed their injuries.
Analyzed:
"Usually, the criminals you catch are either broken or half dead."
"But I looked at the injuries on their bodies, and at most they were just minor injuries."
"Not at all like your style of catching people, Brother Yang!"
Hearing this, Jiang Yang finally understood why Guo Jin had this expression.
Yes!
Just as he said, which of the criminals he caught before had a good ending?
But now, Wang Xiaorong, Wang Xiaoyu and the other five seem to be intact, so it's no wonder that he doubts that he has changed his nature.
And this is the magic of the pain conversion skill.
After converting his own strength into double pain, no matter how he beats the criminal, the pain felt by the criminal is more than twice the original, but because of the weakening of strength, it will not really cause too much damage.
After a brief thought, Jiang Yang felt that what Guo Jin said was still reasonable.
He is a tough policeman, and the criminal he caught was slightly injured. What's going on?
So Jiang Yang grabbed Wang Xiaorong, Wang Xiaoyu and the other five and walked to the blind spot of the surveillance, and with a few "clicks", they broke their hands and feet.
Looking at the five people who fell to the ground and screamed because their hands and feet were broken.
Jiang Yang and Guo Jin both showed satisfied smiles on their faces.
Well! This feeling is right!
At this moment, Wang Xiaorong, Wang Xiaoyu and the other five were feeling the pain brought by broken hands and feet.
They collapsed and wailed.
At the same time, they hated Guo Jin to the extreme!
No... Officer, are you sick?
Minor injury? I slightly injured your second aunt!
I really am a star, you star!
Do you know what we just went through? We were almost beaten to death by Jiang Yang!
Do you know how painful it is to have a pain in the balls? We endured pain and suffering that was hundreds of times more painful than a pain in the balls!
Have you ever experienced the feeling of being worse than death, being in so much pain that you can't even faint?
We finally made it through, thinking that we would be safe if we were sent to the criminal police team and locked up.
But you are so good!
A word of minor injury caused our hands and feet to be broken by Jiang Yang again!
Now, are you satisfied now? You cold and ruthless man!
Do you know that you owe your family so much?
Do you treat us like this, will the criminal police team pay you more salary or give you a bonus?
Don't you have a guilty conscience?
No, your conscience won't hurt, because you don't have a conscience at all!
Woo woo woo......
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After handing Wang Xiaorong, Wang Xiaoyu and the other two to Guo Jin with satisfaction, Jiang Yang drove back home.
Although he didn't get many system points today, Jiang Yang was very satisfied with the pain conversion he got.
After returning home, Jiang Yang changed into pajamas and fell asleep with satisfaction.
What he didn't know was.
In the silent night, a tall and strong man in a suit and a black gentleman's hat walked into an office led by a man and a woman.
Then he sat down on the sofa that had been prepared in front of the office.
The woman next to him immediately introduced the man sitting in the boss chair in front of him:
"Boss, someone is here."
"This is the killer we specially invited from overseas."
"His name is Allen. He ranks in the top ten of the overseas killer rankings. He is a recognized poison master in the industry and is nicknamed: the Poison King!"
"His poisoning method is unprecedented in ancient and modern times and is silent. Any target, as long as he is targeted, will be poisoned and die without knowing it, and no trace can be found!"
At the same time, the killer named Allen took out a photo of Jiang Yang and said in English in a hoarse voice:
"You want me to kill him?"
The man sitting in the boss chair nodded without comment:
"Yes, this man is called Jiang Yang, he..."
Before the man finished speaking, he was interrupted by Allen:
"I have learned about this policeman named Jiang Yang, a criminal killing machine, a very interesting person."
The man nodded with satisfaction. It must be said that professionals are different.
They will learn about the target's information in advance, unlike Chen Mo, the idiot, who acted rashly without knowing anything, and was killed in the end. Now he is squatting in jail waiting for peanuts.
Then, the man was also very curious and couldn't help asking in English:
"Mr. Allen, I really want to know how you plan to assassinate Jiang Yang?"
Hearing this, Allen's mouth corners suddenly raised, revealing his weird teeth.
Then he took out a thumb-sized glass bottle filled with transparent liquid.
He smiled sinisterly:
"This is the poison I developed. It is not fatal, but after drinking it, it can make people feel weak and have only one tenth of their strength left."
"Isn't this policeman named Jiang Yang known as a criminal killing machine? Every criminal who falls into his hands will be beaten to hemiplegia by him?"
"Then I will treat him in his own way! After he drinks my poison, I will treat him the same way as he treats those criminals, breaking his hands and feet, and let him experience what he means to be hemiplegic and live a life worse than death!"
"Good!"
After listening to Allen's plan, the man in the boss chair exclaimed.
And then applauded him.
"This plan sounds very vicious, but I like it! You really deserve to be the poison king! Hahahaha!"
"Come on, let's toast and wish you success in advance!"