Counterattack on the giants: the villain male god is a girl

Chapter 911 Killing for life is justified
"No!" Wen Hao took out his mobile phone and showed him the text message Jian Junxi sent him.

After Yang Hui finished reading, his body leaning against the wall slid down little by little, his heart beating violently in his chest, and he fell to the ground, looking very painful, and lowered his head.

Wen Hao's heart also rose to his throat, as if it was about to pop out of his throat, but he knew better that he could not disobey Jian Junxi's order.

What he couldn't understand was that he had cleared all the monitoring and burned the body, so how could there be witnesses and physical evidence?

Suddenly, as if thinking of something, he immediately snatched his cell phone from Yang Hui...

Jian Junxi was sitting in the police car, looking forward calmly, as if he was just going to the police station for a ride.

A quarter of an hour later, the car was parked. After she got out of the car, she raised her eyes and saw the big characters of Chaoyang Police Station. A trace of treachery flashed across her deep eyes, and she walked in calmly.

The policemen inside seemed to be very curious about her. They stood at the door and looked at her. Some were surprised, some hated, some despised, some were proud, some were puzzled, and some felt sorry...

With a strange gaze, she was walked inside with the police holding her arms.

Instead of taking her into the interrogation room, they took her into an unnamed small dark room, where one of the policemen turned on the lamp and pushed her to the stand for interrogation.

She sat down calmly, with her hands on her lap, standing proudly like a wintersweet that is not afraid of the severe cold, her delicate facial features appear glamorous and arrogant.

"Name, age?" The policeman on the right opened his mouth in a smooth manner.

Jian Junxi's eyes were unpredictable, he looked at him coldly, and said nothing...

Seeing that she was not going to speak, the policeman on the right pressed the remote control with his big hand.

A video of her murder suddenly appeared in the video, raising a thin sword with a vicious look like a demon, and the sword sealed her throat. In less than 10 minutes, a total of twelve people died under her sword.

The male policeman on the left squinted his eyes, his sharp gaze seemed to be able to penetrate the soul of a person, and the hatred in his eyes seemed to tear her bones and flesh apart.

The policeman on the right picked up the pen in his hand and kept spinning it in circles, knowing very well in his heart that the boy on the opposite side was a character...

Jian Junxi's expression was incomparably calm, watching him killing people, there was no strange color in his pitch-black eyes, as if he was just watching a movie, and the young man who killed him had nothing to do with her at all.

"Do you think that if you don't speak, we can't do anything to you?" The policeman on the left roared coldly, his angry face looked extremely ferocious.

Jian Junxi looked down at the ants-like eyes, flashing with unpredictable strange colors, a terrifying sense of oppression filled the whole room, and everything in her body showed her majestic spirit, without saying a word...

"When death is imminent, how dare you be so rampant!" The policeman on the left creaked his tightly clenched fists.

Seeing her relaxed and complacent appearance, with the chance of victory in her hands, the anger in her heart was on the verge of erupting.

Jian Junxi's cold eyes were indifferent and arrogant, and he still didn't say a word...

"Jian Junxi, born on May 1990th, [-], this month has just passed, even if you are rich and powerful, so what if you are the head of all the rich?
Our head is the famous Mr. Bao. Even if there is no confession from you, it is a firm fact that you killed twelve people. The court can still sentence you to death!

In our place, no matter how rich or noble, there is no one who can't do it. Killing people for their lives is justified, what kind of trouble do you think you can make? "

The policeman on the left roared unbearably, and his cold eyes showed extreme hatred, as if she was the enemy who killed his father and mother.

(End of this chapter)