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Chapter 33 Crisis!

Chapter 33. Crisis!

"What did you say?"

"You... are not a policeman."

Ren Ping repeated it again.

There was a severe pain in the wrist, and the sweat was pouring down like rain in an instant, but he still tensed his arms tightly to prevent being pulled by the other party.

The thin old man was slightly surprised:

"how do you know?"

"The police... at least know to turn off the cameras..."

Ren Ping smiled evilly at the corner of his mouth, stretched out his right index finger, and pointed to the equipment on the diagonal back corner of the interrogation room.

Yay.

The short policeman was startled, and blamed the thin old man for being so quick that he didn't even give him any time to prepare.

He quickly ran to the equipment room next door and turned off the camera.

Including the short interrogation video recorded just now, it was also cleaned up.

The lean old man was unmoved.

"You're smart,"

He sneered, and when he crossed his left and right hands, the two wrists that were originally held by his two hands were easily merged into his left hand, and they were also unbreakable.

The right hand takes advantage of the situation to set up the dry pipe:
"The willpower is also good. I actually persisted for five days."

"who are you?"

As soon as Ren Ping heard it, he knew that the real master had finally appeared, so he couldn't help but scrutinized him again.

It doesn't matter if you look at it, there are some illusory images that shouldn't appear in your sight!

Strong bones, tight muscles, and flowing blood vessels.

The body texture hidden under the opponent's clothes and even the flesh is all presented in front of his eyes!
I saw that the thin old man looked thin, but his figure was extremely well-proportioned, well-proportioned, far superior to ordinary young and middle-aged men.

Especially in key parts such as the chest cavity, ribs, shoulders and neck, and upper limbs, the skeletal muscles all present a strange and strong abnormality.

Under the undulating lines, it looks like a crawling beast full of explosive power!
Before I had time to be surprised, suddenly, an illusory figure appeared in front of my eyes again:

0!

[0, Unlimited Free Fighter]

According to the system introduction, every time the human potential increases by 0, the strength will double.

This level, compared with [0, all-round world champion], is already completely crushed!
No wonder, I have no power to fight back!
"You don't need to guess, in your current situation, the more you know, the less beneficial you are,"

"Of course, I won't tell you either. With the knowledge of ordinary people like you..."

At this time, the lean old man was smoking dry tobacco in his spare time.

Facing Ren Ping, he was like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered, and he had to enjoy the last bit of slaughter.

"Did Liu Shitang send you here?"

Suddenly, Ren Ping interrupted him with an indistinguishable sneer on his face.

The thin old man's complexion suddenly changed.

Although he didn't speak, the sharp look in his eyes was enough to show that he was shocked inside.

"The big truck crashed that day, and you were the one driving?"

"What did you say!"

With a low growl, the lean old man clenched his left hand.

Ren Ping immediately felt severe pain in his wrists, as if he no longer belonged to him.

His face was as red as blood, and he was almost out of breath.

But still suppressed a smile:
"It must not be easy to practice your skills, right? I thought that high-powered killers like you would disdain to intervene in such personal grievances."

"How is it? How much did Liu Shitang give you? I'll give you double—"

Click!
There was a crisp and piercing cracking sound.

It wasn't Ren Ping's wrist bone, but the interrogation table.

The thin old man knocked the entire table in half with only his elbows, then tied Ren Ping's hands behind his back, put his knees on his shoulders and neck, and pushed him to the ground.

"What 'this skill'! What 'difficulty'!"

"What do you know! Say it!"

The thin old man's face was full of eagerness for a moment, as if he was a different person.

Those who work in his profession don't care about being called a killer, and it doesn't matter if the other party guesses the mastermind behind it.

However, once the secret of its own strength is spread.

In this era when the ancient martial arts civilization is still silent, it is by no means a good thing!
"I don't know anything, why are you so anxious, hahahaha..."

Enduring the pain by force, Ren Ping let out a hearty laugh.

The thin old man couldn't tell for a moment whether he was showing off his tongue or deliberately confusing the public, and the left knee he knelt on was gradually getting stronger.

"Old sir...isn't this bad?"

At this time, the short policeman went back and forth, seeing the situation, he immediately panicked.

"Nonsense! Haven't taken out the things yet!"

The lean old man roared.

A moment later, he took a page full of confession notes from the latter's trembling hand, and pressed it on the ground, less than a foot away from Ren Ping's cheek.

When Ren Ping rolled his eyes, he saw that the deer-shaped jade pendant, which was forcibly regarded as stolen goods, was marked with a value of more than five million yuan.

The amount is exaggerated ten times!
Such a high-value theft case, once guilty, is enough to be sentenced to five or eight years.

At that time, not to mention Ren's wood industry, Ren Ping's whole life will be ruined!

"Boy, do you recognize it? There is still a signature."

The lean old man's tone was as cold as ice.

Ren Ping snorted coldly and ignored it.

On the other hand, the short man on the side looked nervous. Seeing that the situation was not good, he knelt down and lowered his voice, almost groveling:
"Please, boy, don't hold on! Life is more important than pleading guilty? Otherwise, you will have nothing to eat!"

While talking, he sneaked a glance at the thin old man, for fear that he would do something out of the ordinary immediately.

The lean old man smiled coldly:
"To tell you the truth, it's best for you to sign this piece of paper. It doesn't matter if you don't sign it. Anyway, in my mission, you have another option for your result."

"What? Don't believe it?"

He took a look at Ren Ping's expression, turned him to the front, loosened both wrists with his left hand, but immediately grabbed his throat.

"Old sir, this is not acceptable..."

The short man panicked immediately.

"Go away!"

The lean old man still restrained Ren Ping with his left knee, and his right hand fell to the heart of his left chest. His cold tone was like a ghost from hell:
"Originally, I didn't want to be so unfeeling, but since you even know the person behind my back, according to the rules, you can't stay..."

"This is the police station, do you dare?"

Ren Ping stared.

"Why don't you dare?"

The lean old man leaned over slightly, and sneered in Ren Ping's ear:

"Believe it or not, I can save you from leaving any scars on your body?"

As soon as the words fell, there was a bang, and Ren Ping felt his heart beat violently.

Looking down, the thin old man's hand on his left chest didn't move, it just rose and fell slightly, as if it was gradually rising and falling with his original heartbeat.

Under normal circumstances, people will not obviously hear their own heartbeat.

However, at this moment, under the pressure of the lean old man, Ren Ping's chest seemed to become as thin as a cicada's wings, and his heartbeat could be heard clearly!
boom!
boom!
boom!
The heartbeat is fast and slow, very irregular.

A feeling of boredom flooded Ren Ping's heart.

He finally discovered that the lean old man's right hand was not motionless. Instead, he struck violently between his normal heartbeats to disrupt the rhythm!

If it were ordinary people's strength, doing so would not have any effect, but...

"You may not understand some things. I just remind you that there are many people and methods in this world that cannot be deduced by common sense,"

"For example, someone can make you go into cardiac arrest in 1 minute, like a heart attack."

What Long Wei said suddenly echoed in Ren Ping's mind.

But it was too late.

In just a moment, his heartbeat changed from fast and slow, to rapid acceleration, and finally slowed down gradually.

Everything is in the right hand of the lean old man.

He wanted to resist desperately, but was firmly restrained by the opponent's pincer-like palm.

His consciousness gradually blurred, and only at the last moment of complete coma, he suddenly discovered that the white warm current in his body was still flowing.

This warm current appeared just after the exchange for ancient martial arts civilization, and it seemed to improve physical fitness.

Moreover, in the fast and slow, extremely irregular heartbeat, the flow rate is getting faster and faster...

(End of this chapter)