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However, Lin Yun still looked at the group of policemen with a smile like a normal person.

Du Kunpeng closed his fists out of breath: "This kid has kung fu, probably because he has practiced hard qigong such as iron cloth shirts. Damn, he is covered in copper skin and iron bones, and my hands hurt from beating him."

When Du Kunpeng was practicing Sanda, he paid special homage to his master, so he knew a little bit of kung fu.

When the other two policemen heard this, their faces showed expressions of disbelief.

"Iron cloth shirt? Stomach, do you read too many martial arts novels? I've been a policeman for so long, and I haven't seen any iron cloth shirt yet."

said a policeman.

"Anyway, it's enough that he has kung fu. If we continue to fight, it will be a waste of effort." Du Kunpeng shook his head and said, not knowing how to explain.

"Damn, it's a comparison, and it won't work against him. I don't believe that he can't be punished. Just throw him from upstairs to see if his kung fu can hold up. If you throw it once, you can throw it twice. Throw it until he dies!"

A policeman yelled.

Upon hearing this, Du Kunpeng thought it was a good idea.

Iron cloth shirts can resist blows, but not falls.

After falling several times, no matter how powerful the qigong was, it was broken.

However, the leading policeman disagreed and shook his head and said, "No, this kid has some background. If there is such a big commotion, people will inevitably know about it."

"Then what should we do? Just let him be so arrogant?" Du Kunpeng said angrily, "Otherwise, I'll get a hammer and break this kid's bones!"

Lin Yun was listening, and the more he listened, the more he felt something was wrong.

Lin Yun knew that the inside of the police was actually very dark.

If a stabbed prisoner comes in, give him a beating first.

In ancient times, this was called "killing power stick".Now, it's called "teaching the rules."

He didn't intend to resist at first, anyway, these policemen couldn't hurt him with their fists.

However, if you throw Lin Yun from upstairs, or hit him in the vitals with a hammer.No matter how skilled Lin Yun was, he couldn't stop him.

This is no longer the category of killing power, but murder!

Lin Yun looked at the three policemen with a cold face: "What on earth are you trying to do? You beat them too. If you go too far, I will fight back."

"Fight back? Are you the only one who dare to fight back?"

The three policemen were taken aback: "I've seen crazy people, but I haven't seen you so crazy. I have to kill you today."

Lin Yun looked at the three policemen coldly, if they acted too much, he would really resist.

Although Lin Yun's hands were handcuffed behind his back, it wasn't a big problem for him to overthrow the three cops who had a life of their own.

At this time, the man in casual clothes from before opened the door and came in, smiling and said to the three of them: "You three have worked hard, this kid should be more honest. Now we are going to start taking notes."

Of course, the three policemen couldn't say that they were disgraced by Lin Yun, so they quickly said, "I've dealt with this kid, he's much more honest now."

"Then thank you three, I will treat you to dinner another day." The man in casual clothes said.

"Damn it, I'll take advantage of this kid today, or I'll have to kill him." The three policemen left, still cursing.

When they walked downstairs where no one was around, the three murmured in low voices: "Damn, this kid can't really practice hard Qigong, right? His body is like granite. I didn't feel it just now, but now his hands are swollen."

Two policemen came in with folders and notebooks, chatting and laughing with each other, not looking at Lin Yun at all.

Lin Yun keenly noticed that these two policemen were not the first criminal policemen who wanted to take notes for themselves.

"sit down!"

Another dignified old policeman came in and shouted at Lin Yun.

Seeing the old policeman's expression, Lin Yun felt that something was wrong, and explained, "Are you going to interrogate or not?"

The old policeman sternly reprimanded: "Shut up, who told you to talk."

Lin Yun was suffocated by the yelling, took a deep breath, and suppressed the anger in his heart.

After all, this is also a public security organ.

Lin Yun is always a member of the army and the country.

Although he killed people, he claimed that he never killed a good person.

He killed all treacherous and evil people, and he has always had a clear conscience.

"Name, place of origin, work unit, and home address." A young policeman lowered his head to take notes and asked.

Lin Yun answered one by one patiently.

After filling out the basic information, the policeman asked, "Lin Yun, why did you appear in the factory tonight? What do you want to do?"

Lin Yun explained: "I went to the factory because the Snake Gang kidnapped two of my friends. I went to rescue them, but I ran into the women and children kidnapped by the Snake Gang. I had to wait for the police to come."

"Are you going to save people?" The young policeman sneered: "Your friend was kidnapped, you should call the police. Why do you go to save people?"

Lin Yunxin said that if you policemen are useful, of course he wouldn't bother to do it himself.But in fact, the law and order in Beihai City is extremely chaotic, which shows that the public security organs have been doing nothing.

Just as Lin Yun was about to explain, the old policeman took out a plastic bag from his bag, which contained a weapon, which was exactly the Soviet-made weapon that Lin Yun got from Fei Qiang.

Lin Yun originally carried this weapon with him, but before the police came, Lin Yun felt that it would be troublesome to have a weapon on him, so he buried the weapon in the soil near the warehouse.

Only the kidnapped women and children could see this matter, and the police absolutely did not know about it.

But how did these policemen know where they buried their weapons?
Could it be that those women and children have slipped their mouths?
Lin Yun thought about it, and there was only this possibility.

The women just let it go, the children are innocent and don't know what to say and what not to say, maybe they slipped their mouths.

Lin Yun has a weapon certificate, and he will not be tried in court because of this small weapon.

Therefore, Lin Yun simply said: "This weapon is mine."

"Just admit it. Then you took this weapon and entered the factory. Is it true?" the policeman asked.

Lin Yun didn't say a word, it was a tacit agreement.

"Then let me ask you again! Did you kill those people at the gate of the factory?" The old policeman suddenly asked.

Lin Yun was taken aback.

It's true that he killed someone today, but he killed the three villains who beat Li Kuanglong and plotted against Gu Qincheng.

Lin Yun had already thrown the bodies of these three people into the sea, and there was no proof of their deaths.

As for the people at the gate of the warehouse, except for the two guards, the rest were people who came later and wanted to play tricks on women and children.

Because the police were outside, Lin Yun was very measured in his actions, so he just knocked them unconscious.

But, according to this old policeman, these people are dead?
Although it is said that these people are bad people, it is not a pity to die.

However, their death is too strange.

Lin Yun finally understood.

Behind this incident, someone must be deliberately framing him.