[Vampire] Stockholm

One night passed, Zhang Ziyu's right hand was still handcuffed to the ceiling, her long body was forcibly stretched longer, and the gray T-shirt was hooked up because her whole body was hoisted up, revealing a small white and thin waist .There was no expression on his face, all he was tired was, covered in layers of cold sweat, and he was panting irregularly.

The jurors watched him in the room all night and interrogated him all night, but they didn't expect that this man's mouth was tighter than a clamshell, his body was already in such pain, but he didn't confess at all.Generally speaking, after three days in the darkroom, the spirit of a person is already extremely exhausted, let alone the subsequent surprise interrogation, plus the current interrogation.The jurors deeply felt that the spirit of the man in front of them was terrifyingly strong.

But it is a child who is only 19 years old.

The jurors got up from their chairs and walked around Zhang Ziyu.

Zhang Ziyu gasped for breath with his eyes downcast, watching the juror from the corner of his eyes, but somehow there was a sense of ridicule and contempt.

"We have obtained Lin Xianyu's confession. With his injuries, it is enough for you to spend several years in prison." The juror said.

"...But it's still far from what you want, hahaha..." Zhang Ziyu laughed in a low voice, panting, his mouth was dry, and his originally clear voice became dry.

The juror raised his eyes to look at his face, moved his eyes down, and glanced at a small part of his naked waist, and replied indifferently: "Do you like provocation so much? You are really restless." With the right hand, I touched it lightly.

There is a delicate, unbelievably good touch in the hand.

Zhang Ziyu flicked a knife-like gaze, full of evil spirit, and said a word from the gap between his teeth: "I hate people touching me without permission, police officer, are you looking for death?"

When he said the last word, there was a faint sound of anger and laughter in his words.

The juror was still expressionless: "I just want to tell you that you have encountered more than these in prison. Touch your waist?"

The juror smiled slightly, his voice lowered, revealing his shark-like sharp teeth: "You are so beautiful, and you don't see women in prison all year round, and the inmates assigned to you are all prisoners with suspended death sentences. Would they just touch your waist?"

The interrogation room was suddenly filled with cold air.

The juror stood in front of Zhang Ziyu without saying a word, his expression as indifferent as an ice sculpture.

"..." Zhang Ziyu was silent for a moment, then suddenly grinned and said, "Officer, I said that I hate people touching me without permission. Death reprieve? Let me give them the death penalty."

"We'll see if you'll be so stubborn when you're in jail." The juror laughed angrily.

"Officer, come here." Zhang Ziyu suddenly whispered, with a slight smile in his voice.

The juror approached him warily.

"I have something to tell you, so come closer." Zhang Ziyu said.

"You bit Xiao Chuchu's ear." The juror stood still.

"Xiao Chuchu? So that's his name," Zhang Ziyu said with a mocking smile, "Officer, are you afraid?"

There was sarcasm in his light gray eyes, and when he spoke, the end of his voice was surly, but his appearance was young and handsome, and he was a bit seductive for no reason.

The juror's anger was provoked, so he approached Zhang Ziyu.Zhang Ziyu was hung from the ceiling by his wrist, so he could barely lower his head and whisper to the jurors: "I hate being threatened, officer, you have both," his lips gently pressed against the jurors' ears, warm Spraying slightly on the cochlea of ​​a juror, "I'll break your hands, goug out your eyes, break your legs, and leave you alone in the dark."

His voice was low and soft.

The juror became even more furious, and put his hand on his neck.Zhang Ziyu wanted to laugh out loud, but was pinched and could only make a gasping sound.

His body was already extremely tired, and the irregular work and rest, deprivation of sleep and food, and continuous torture had made him a little bit self-destructive, but even so, he would never let his breath out.

"Kill...kill me? Ha...haha..." Zhang Ziyu laughed intermittently.

The juror's hands on his neck gradually tightened, the air in Zhang Ziyu's lungs was squeezed out little by little, and his face gradually turned red and purple. At this time, the door was opened with a "bang", Xiao Chuchu rushed over and tore the juror off. member.

"What are you doing! I told you to watch him, but didn't tell you to kill him!" Blue veins popped up on Xiao Chuchu's forehead.

"He threatened me! He is such a scum, what reason does he have to live!" The juror yelled back, his eyes were red.

"Liang Ke! Remember that you are not a judge, what should happen to him? The court will give a fair verdict instead of you lynching him!"

"Court? You didn't find any evidence, except for Lin Xianyu's confession. Rou'er's case should have been full of witnesses and material evidence, but what about you! You didn't do anything. You said it was going to be tried. What is the trick of the trial now? Useless guy! Just talk about him, how long can you keep him in this state? Didn’t get enough evidence before the trial, this guy killed so many people, and he came out after a few months in prison?! I Kill him here, even if I am sentenced to death, I am willing!" Liang Ke roared at Xiao Chuchu, a series of words shot out like bullets.

Xiao Chuchu looked at him with astonishingly cold eyes.

"What's your relationship with Xu Rou?" Xiao Chuchu asked.

"..." Liang Ke didn't speak.

"Liang Ke, you should know that people related to the victim should be avoided according to interrogation, and you are still fighting for Zhang Ziyu's interrogation opportunity?"

"..." Liang Ke clenched her lips, a little afraid to look at Xiao Chuchu.

"You go back, you don't have to go to work for these two months." Xiao Chuchu rubbed her eyebrows and looked at Liang Ke wearily.

"Don't say that, Officer Xiao, he almost killed me. There is no credit but hard work. How can he just let someone lose his job? And he can hold back until now, so he should be praised." Zhang Ziyu gloated and said that there was a bruise on her fair neck.

"You go out first," Xiao Chuchu ordered Liang Ke, and after Liang Ke went out and closed the door, he looked up at Zhang Ziyu, "Zhang Ziyu, don't be complacent, we know where Xu Rou's eyeballs are."

He looked at Zhang Ziyu with starry eyes.

Zhang Ziyu calmed down, and looked at Xiao Chuchu for the first time: "Officer, my mother taught us that if you lie, you will be struck by lightning."

Xiao Chuchu's voice was steady and unwavering: "I didn't lie to you this time, kid, your good days are coming to an end."

"I asked to see my lawyer," Zhang Ziyu said.