After the groom escaped from the marriage, I was doted on by billionaires every day

In the stainless steel one-piece room, high-risk criminals such as Venomous Fang Xu Qun are imprisoned.

There were cold white walls and stainless steel tables and chairs welded in the middle. Xu Qun's legs and hands were shackled and fixed to them, so there was limited space for movement.

The headlights above are bright and dazzling, and the ventilation fan makes regular noises, all of which make people feel restless.

On the camera directly in front of him, the working red light flashed regularly. Behind the black single-pane glass on the opposite side is a room that is guarded 24 hours a day.

After being arrested, Xu Qun was thrown into this room until now.

The Interpol officer sat across from him, tapped the table with his pen, and said in a deep voice: "Xu Qun, we already have the facts of your crime. It's pointless for you to hold on to it, so why don't you explain it honestly."

They had been interrogating for a day and two nights, but they still couldn't get any valuable information from Xu Qun.

Xu Qun's eyes were bloodshot, but his expression was nonchalant.

He sat there with his legs stretched out, his legs clearly curled up in discomfort, but it was as if he couldn't feel it. He grinned: "My crime is so heinous that I don't deserve death. Wouldn't it be better to shoot me with one shot?"

"I'm tired of living in this fucking world!"

It's just a lump of hard and soft meat on a hob that you can't eat.

"Don't say that, your parents want to see you one last time." Interpol said.

To arrest Xu Qun, in addition to bringing him to justice, it is more important to get him to reveal information about his employer in the Golden Triangle. As long as that drug lord is not eliminated, there will be no peace on the border.

Xu Qun sneered, "My parents? These scumbags are not dead yet?!"

He only hates the parents who gave birth to him.

His dark childhood resulted in his twisted personality, making him walk on the edge of life and death every time he committed a crime.

He is a born criminal, seeking excitement in the process of committing crimes, enjoying the thrill of adrenaline and never getting tired of it. He had long been prepared to be killed or die in the melee. Being caught was the easiest ending for him.

Xu Qun kept questioning human nature, and each time he verified the greed and selfishness of human nature.

But this time is different.

When he asked Lin Dongyu to choose one of the two, and Lin Dongyu chose his own life, he was really shocked and had a premonition that this might be the last time.

When he was arrested, he ran away instinctively, but he felt it was his fate.

"Officer, are you talking to me about parental affection?" Xu Qun spread his hands and pulled the chain on the handcuffs, "Have you never investigated?"

"I wish they had never given birth to me!"

The two Interpol policemen looked at each other with helplessness in their eyes.

How come they don't know?

Xu Qun, a madman, never cared about life and death. It seemed that there was no one he cared about in this world.

"What about Xu Yangjia?"

One of them said: "He wrote you a letter from his cell. Do you want to read it?"

"Do not want to."

Xu Qun refused and sneered: "Xu Yangjia is an idiot. Don't you think that I arrested Lin Dongyu just to avenge him?"

"Isn't it true? You are living well abroad and you take such a big risk to come back. Why?"

Xu Qun slammed his handcuffs on the table with a "bang!", stretched out a finger and shook it, saying: "I'm just tired of living, and I have an excuse to look for excitement."

He thought very clearly that being caught in China was the most beautiful ending among the many scenarios he imagined.

China is a society governed by the rule of law, and there are not so many dark and dirty torture methods to extract confessions. At most, he is not afraid of being shot.

No oil and salt.

The interrogation reached a stalemate.

A voice came from the earpiece of a criminal police officer. He nodded and turned around to go out.

Xu Qun didn't care at all. He even saw them deflated and happily hummed a song and beat time with his handcuffs.

The remaining detective glared at him: "Xu Qun, don't think that we really can't do anything to you if you don't cooperate!"

"Then what do you think? I won't say anything." Xu Qun glanced at him provocatively, "Not to mention it's only been two days, even if I'm detained for another seven days, I have nothing to say. Why don't you let me go to bed early? Everyone is relaxed.”

He is not even afraid of death, he is fearless.

"is it?"

The detective who left opened the door and came in, followed by someone else.

"Mo Chen?"

The expression on Xu Qun's face finally changed, "What are you doing here? Are you unhappy that I didn't blow you up?"

Mo Chen's eyes as cold as ice scratched across his face, and he held up a printed photo in his hand.

Xu Qun was shocked and his expression changed drastically.