Chapter 1141: Mental torment

After the control of the Xinyuan District was over, there were still crowd demonstrations in Songjiang, but the scale and movement were relatively small.
In the early morning, except for the police forces assigned to the specific squatting tasks, all the other personnel returned to the headquarters, so that the chaotic streets slowly calmed down, leaving only garbage, blood, murder weapons, and Songjiang sent out from within. Depression.
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Inside the main building of the Anti-Terrorist Brigade.
Miller dug up his sleeves, revealing the thick hairs on his arms. He stroked his waxy head with his hands and stepped to Wu Wenqun.
"...!" Wu Wenqun looked up at Miller without saying a word.
"Your name." Miller bent over and asked Wu Wenqun face to face.
"I found out that the process of your police station is really sand sculpture, you catch me, don't you know who I am?" Wu Wenqun replied with a sneer.
"Your bones are very hard, are you doing it for money?" Miller asked.
Wu Wenqun tilted his neck and looked at him, "Your home is in the European Union, and you have to be an official in the Ninth District after traveling so far. What are you doing?!"
Miller was startled.
"What the do you want to say?" Wu Wenqun asked with a smile, "Let me take the case? Then you are in the wrong direction. I just run errands all over the street. It's useless for you to fix me!"
"Ha ha!"
Miller suddenly smiled nervously, walked slowly to the back of the chair, raised his right foot and stepped on the handcuff chain between Wu Wenqun's hands. "Who gave you the money? Who made the crowd you incite?! Who is the person above you? !"
Wu Wenqun is a member of the five rooms of the Wang family. He has lived around Xinxiang for many years. In addition to being a hard-core relative of Wang Zongming, he also manages two living villages by the way. He is a core member of the three rooms of the Wang family. His position and loyalty are beyond doubt.
Wu Wenqun was wearing back handcuffs, his hands and wrists were swollen and painful when he was trampled on. The corners of his mouth twitched, and he whispered back, "You are doing me so...!"
"Crack, creak!"
Miller's right leg pressed hard, and the handcuff chain that was stepped on made the sound of sour teeth. The handcuffs were tightly strangling Wu Wenqun's wrists, and the edges had been stuck in the flesh!
Wu Wenqun's aching legs trembled, gritted his teeth, and said nothing.
"Hehe, can't you tell me?!"
Miller didn't yell or yell. He couldn't completely conquer the opponent with his right foot. He held the back of the chair with both hands, stepped on the handcuff chains with both feet, pressing down hard! !
"!!!"
Wu Wenqun's arms were strangled with no blood, and a pale color appeared. His hands and wrists had already begun to deform, and he roared in pain.
The iron chair was welded to the ground, and there was no question of whether it could be fixed. Miller held the back of the chair with his hands, and stepped on the handcuff chains with his whole body weight!
"Boom, boom...!"
Miller jumped under the tree continuously on the handcuff chain, and Wu Wenqun's arms and palms were and bloody, and there was a creak in his wrists, completely deformed!
Wu Wenqun hit the iron plate in front of him with his head a few times in pain, and fainted with sweat all over.
"Flap, pop!"
Miller jumped down, patted Wu Wenqun’s head and asked, "Are you unconscious?! Your physique is too bad? Hey, wake up!"
Wu Wenqun did not respond at all.
Miller picked up the cigarette case at the interrogation table and yelled lightly, "Come on, drag him out and pour some cold water to wake him up!"
At the door, two police officers walked over, opened the iron chair, and dragged Wu Wenqun out.
Outdoors in the ice and snow, Wu Wenqun was stripped of his clothes. He was still next to the corner of the main building. Two police officers each carried a small basin of ice water, and started pouring down his heart!
The temperature is more than 20 degrees below zero, and the cold water is poured on the skin little by little. It is completely different from the one-time awakening. Wu Wenqun feels like someone is cutting his skin with a knife. Waking up instantly, the tingling sensation burst from the bone!
"Do you know where this is? Do you know how much police force Songjiang has deployed today?! Yes, you pretend to be hard? Are you pretending to be hard?!" The police officer kicked Wu Wenqun's head and cursed furiously, "I was caught," You have suffered again, let's take your time!"
After the cold water was poured, Wu Wenqun was thrown directly into an air-conditioned room. The water on his body was not wiped clean, and the air-conditioning cold wind was turned on to the maximum. He was lying naked on the cold ground, and he was very uncomfortable being blown by the cold breeze, and his body was itchy. But his hands were handcuffed, and he couldn't scratch it.
This mental torture caused Wu Wenqun's mood to collapse little by little.
Inside the main building office.
Miller took the phone and said to a dozen presiding judges, "Twenty-four hours, I want to see the complete confession, evidence, and their payment methods and channels!"
Next to him, the captain of the police station asked, "Chief Miller, our police force is still abundant now, why don't you just go to Tiancheng Company to arrest people!"
"Without the evidence that they directly incited the people, our unreasonable arrests will definitely provoke a chain reaction of all parties." Miller said lightly, "The academy is helping him, and the military and government are also watching. Tiancheng Group is outside the district. He also has his own power. Qin Yu himself has close contacts with many high-ranking cadres and children in the eight districts and seven districts, and he is not so active. The root of this matter lies in the people, who wants to destroy Tiancheng, and the people’s position Decide the ending."
After hearing the words, everyone nodded slowly.
"Suppress the riot first, and look for concrete evidence. Once the ground stops, it will naturally move." Miller slowly stood up and said, "Fengbei is actively communicating with the college. Once the other two cities are gone, it is Qin. When Yu died!"
"Understood!" The assistant nodded.
"The scale can be larger, the interrogation in shifts, and it will be effective as soon as possible!" Miller has lived in the nine districts for many years, and his Chinese has long been a batch of 6.
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On a street in Xinyuan District.
Old Li was sitting in a dilapidated truck, smoking a cigarette, UU reading www.uukanshu.com waiting quietly.
Ten minutes later, a man in his thirties bent over into the car "Master!"
"Where are the people held?" Old Li asked.
"There are several places." The other party said after hesitating for a while, "Police Station, Jiangpan Garden Community, and the Anti-Terrorist Brigade!"
Lao Li took a deep breath and turned to ask, "What do you think is the chance of getting people out?"
"Impossible." The other party shook his head. "Miller is a change in himself, and he is a member of the European Union. He is not short of money at all. It is impossible to buy it. It is even more impossible to negotiate. He went to Songjiang. That said, I came here this time to kill God."
"Looking for local relations?" Old Li asked again.
"It's useless." The man shook his head. "The three cities are all rioting, and the police system is standing in line. He can stay in the police station now. How much money you give, he must not dare to do this."
After thinking about it for a long time, Lao Li squinted at the man and said, "Help me do something...!"