Chapter 480 Pale Resistance

"...I don't understand what you are talking about." Zhou Sheng was covered in cold sweat. He almost lost the ability to think under Jiang Yang's intimidation. He didn't understand why his flawless cover-up could still be seen through. "Officer Jiang, I have already Now that the explanation is over, you can ask Zhou Hao about these things. I am a good citizen, and I have been reflecting on it after being imprisoned for more than ten years, and the prison even praised me."

He smiled stiffly, and his trembling voice betrayed Zhou Sheng's helpless mood.

"Aren't you going to say yes?"

Jiang Yang tilted his head to look at him, "In the 21st century, it's not the time for you to go to jail thirteen years ago. There are surveillance cameras on every road, and cameras are installed in supermarkets, shops, and small restaurants along the street."

"You took action half a year after you were released from prison. Are you stepping on the wrong side of things?"

Zhou Sheng's heart was beating violently, and the blood in his body was boiling due to nervousness.

"No, no, I'm a little uncomfortable. I want to apply for medical parole!"

He panicked.

Only those who have come out of prison will know how desperate it is.

The same routine, eating the same meals and doing the same work every day.

Zhou Sheng didn’t want to go in anymore.

And he had a hunch that if he was caught this time, he would definitely not be able to be detained for more than ten years.

Maybe his life will be at stake.

When people are panicked, they are most likely to lose control.

Seeing that Jiang Yang didn't pay attention to him, Zhou Sheng became anxious.

"What are you doing? What do you mean? I said, I am not feeling well and I need to be released on medical parole! Do you hear me?"

All the policemen in the room stared at him coldly, especially Jiang Yang, looking down at him as if he were an ant.

"Go away! Don't look at me! Get away! Catch Zhou Hao! Why are you staring at me!"

Zhou Sheng's handcuffed hands waved restlessly, hitting Jiang Yang on the chest several times and tearing off one of his uniform buttons.

His legs were also kicking constantly, causing the iron table to clang.

"Shut up!"

"I'm asking you a question. Don't talk to me about anything else!"

Jiang Yang greeted him with a fist, which knocked Zhou Sheng into the wall.

"Explain all your crimes!"

"Get out of here! Get out of here!"

Zhou Sheng was in pain, his brain was buzzing and he became more awake at the same time. He straightened up and tried to hit Jiang Yang's throat with his head!

"Bang bang bang!"

"Brother Yang, are you okay?!"

"Fuck! Hold him down!"

Zhou Sheng's sudden outburst startled everyone.

Deng Yong and Sister Wang from the surveillance room next door rushed in and aimed their guns at the people who were struggling with Jiang Yang.

"The damn note is scaring me, right?"

"What a jerk! I'm so scared! The salt I've eaten can drown you even if I spit it out! How dare you play with me!"

Zhou Sheng was so frightened by Jiang Yang that he exploded with all his strength. He turned over and sat on top of him, raised his fists and was about to hit him.

The entire process occurs in less than two seconds.

However, before his hand could touch Jiang Yang's collar, he was already knocked to the ground.

"You think the charges against you are not enough, why don't you add one for assaulting a police officer?"

Jiang Yang sneered.

He deliberately provoked Zhou Sheng, staring into his angry eyes and slapping him left and right.

That skillful look is like a pancake, flipping the front and back again.

Several people who looked wary were stunned.

Sister Wang held up the gun and stared blankly for half a minute, then silently put the gun back into its holster.

She just said, how could Jiang Yang not be able to deal with the criminal?

Others had similar reactions.

A dozen people crowded into the interrogation room and stood there quietly, watching helplessly as Jiang Yang whipped Zhou Sheng into a pig-headed face.

"Woooooooo..."

"Officer Jiang, stop fighting!"

Three of the front teeth were broken, and the back molars were so shaky that they would fall off after just a few licks with the tip of the tongue.

Zhou Sheng stared at the expressionless Jiang Yang in horror, thinking that this man was a murderer!

"I said, I will confess! I confess, I will be lenient, but I will resist being strict! Please stop beating me! If you beat me again, my teeth will be gone, and I won't be able to eat... wu wu wu."

Intermittent sounds of begging for mercy came out from the half-open door. The interrogation room at the end of the corridor was closed to Zhou Hao and Zhou Hao.

The two people who had been yelling at each other across the wall just now were trembling and dared not say a word.

What's going on?

How long has Zhou Shengcai been in there before he can no longer bear it?

Zhou Hao was frightened. As soon as he moved his wrist, the police slapped him back.

"What are you doing! Sit tight!"

"Police, officer, I want to see the female police officer just now..."

"Fuck you! Where are you shopping for groceries? You even have to pick something!"

"Then you are the one who will judge me, right?"

Zhou Hao tried.

He didn't want to face Jiang Yang, and it wasn't like he was tired of living!

"Huh, guess what?"

Ji Dayu sneered, which made Zhou Hao's scalp numb.

Half an hour later, Zhou Sheng, who had been slapped more than five hundred times by Jiang Yang, his face was completely unrecognizable.

The mantra slap is extremely effective, and it is most effective against such tough-talking and murderous criminals without any remorse.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu.

Zhou Sheng hugged Jiang Yang's calf and cried loudly.

A murmuring confession.

The regret in his heart came one after another like ocean waves, almost beating him to death.

"Let go!"

"Go back to your chair and sit down!"

"Young master, please keep playing tricks on me. Just answer whatever I ask you!"

Jiang Yang kicked the person away in disgust.

The combination of pain conversion and the fist of sin makes it impossible for ordinary people to bear the pain.

Zhou Sheng received a whole set of mantra slaps, five hundred in total!

Not only did my face hurt, my scalp was throbbing!

The slightest movement hurt so much that I rolled my eyes.

But he just couldn't faint, he was very energetic, and his voice was particularly loud when he cried.

"Yes, yes, officer Jiang, just ask! I will answer all your questions!"

Zhou Sheng nodded hurriedly, just asking for relief as soon as possible. He never wanted to see this evil god again in his life!

The interrogation room quickly returned to calm.

Jiang Yang straightened his slightly messy uniform shirt and asked the question again.

When Li Qiang was mentioned, Zhou Sheng obviously paused for breath.

"I met Qin Yong, but we were not in prison."

As soon as he opened his mouth, even Jiang Yang was surprised.

Everyone thought that Zhou Sheng and Qin Yong met in Moganshan Serious Prisoner.

Unexpectedly, everything went astray.

What a mistake.

Jiang Yang raised his eyebrows, indicating for him to continue.

"When I was nineteen years old, I was sent to prison on defense. My cellmate in the same cell was from the same village as Qin Yong. I talked to him about Qin Yong at that time, and he said that if he had any ideas, he could help me introduce him."

Zhou Sheng licked his dry lips and recalled his youth.

He said that after he was released that time, he dialed the number given by his inmate with the idea of ​​giving it a try, but he did not expect that someone actually answered the phone.

But it wasn't Tan Yong himself, but Li Qiang.

At that time, Li Qiang had already been Tan Yong's right-hand man. Because of the recommendation from fellow Tan Yong, even though the other party didn't trust Zhou Sheng very much, he still introduced him to a job.

"...It's not a big deal, it's just a film for a group of butchers, and the finished film will be sold overseas."

Zhou Sheng said that this was the beginning of his real fortune.