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Hearing his words, Zhan Feng couldn't help being a little dumbfounded.

Indeed, his trick never had any effect on Shen Yan.

Shen Yan looks gentle and elegant, and seems to be easy to talk to, but in fact he is no less stubborn than him.

They will not easily compromise on what they have decided.

Just because he knew this, Zhan Feng could only shake his head helplessly, and said to Liangzi and Xiaobei again: "Then the two of us will stay here first, you guys go back quickly, don't waste time."

Now that this group of speeding gangsters have just been captured, and most of the burden on everyone's shoulders has been lifted in an instant, Xiaobei and Liangzi are naturally in a good mood, and when they got excited, they saluted him: "Yes! Sir!"

Zhan Feng raised his hands unbearably, but those two people had already slipped out of the door neatly and walked away.

The three of them were left in the gloomy interrogation room.

It's already past the meal time, and after all this trouble, I'm afraid this Hu Yuanming is not just hungry anymore.

Of course, Shen Yan and Zhan Feng's stomachs were also empty.

These two bowls of noodles were originally prepared by Liangzi and Xiaobei for themselves, and they were soaked so richly that each person had two pieces of noodles, and they added ham sausage and country bumpkin eggs.

Although it is really not good to sell it like this, it is enough to make the index finger of a hungry person twitch.

The two of them didn't care about their image, they put their heads down and started to eat happily. It was as if they were eating delicacies from mountains and seas.

Hu Yuanming was spread out on the chair indifferently at first, but gradually he couldn't sit still because of the scent. He glanced at them from time to time and secretly swallowed his saliva.

The two of them ate with more relish.

Hu Yuanming didn't know how deliberate they were. After swallowing a few times, he returned to that half-dead look, lying on the back of the chair and closing his eyes, trying to fall asleep.

Zhan Feng slapped the table hard again: "Why are you sleeping? Sit up straight for me and write!"

Hu Yuanming's state is quite relaxed at the moment. He yelled so violently that he couldn't help but startled, and subconsciously sat up straight.

Zhan Feng's seriousness is indeed a bit frightening. No matter how unruly this Hu Yuanming is, he is only a boy of eighteen or nineteen years old. Even if he really puts life and death aside, he can't resist his aura.

But after a while, he probably felt that his obedient appearance was too embarrassing, and soon his shoulders collapsed, and he collapsed again.

Let him write what experience?Simply hilarious!

Seeing him like this, Zhan Feng was not annoyed, instead a sneer appeared on the corner of his lips.

It happened that his noodles were almost eaten, so he simply stood up from the chair.

Zhan Feng was tall and tall. In this gloomy interrogation room, in the eyes of a sitting person, his figure was even more frightening.

Hu Yuanming couldn't pretend to be calm for a while, and even stuttered accidentally: "You—what are you going to do? They are all filming here, be careful, I will report you to torture and extract a confession!"

As he spoke, his finger pointed to the camera on the side.

Zhan Feng looked at the camera and smiled lightly.

At this time, Shen Yan's noodles were also finished. He stood up, took a few steps, and stretched naturally, his figure completely blocked the camera.

During this period of time, Zhan Feng had gone around and grabbed Hu Yuanming's chin: "Extorting a confession by torture? I don't have such a bad habit, even if it is a beast in clothes that is not as good as an animal, as a people's policeman, You have to stick to your principles, don't you?"

These words sounded really harmless, and it was hard to find any thorns in the recording.

Although Hu Yuanming was still shaking his head, he could already see a trace of unease in his eyes.

After all, he was just a criminal with a wicked heart.

As the saying goes, evil prevails over good, even if you are a murderous maniac who kills without blinking an eye, even if you don't feel guilty in front of upright people, you will still lose a bit in terms of momentum.

Zhan Feng held his mandible tightly, his eyes became colder and colder, but the smile on his lips grew bigger and bigger, "Don't worry, I won't torture you to extract a confession, I just see that you can't sit still, help me Fix your posture.

As he said that, Zhan Feng took off his hand that was bound to the back of the chair with one hand, and quickly bound it to the lower part of the chair leg.

Now, Hu Yuanming wanted to lie down, but he couldn't. Not only couldn't lie down, but he had to keep half leaning, and he couldn't even sit up.

After a long time in this posture, it is not ordinary tiredness.

Shen Yan finally finished stretching, returned to his seat and continued to drink soup.

Zhan Feng also let go of the restraint on him, walked slowly back to his seat, and looked at the person opposite him coldly.

Only then did Hu Yuanming recover from his aura, and belatedly protested: "You are inhumane, I want to complain."

Zhan Feng sneered: "Please go ahead. But before you complain, remember to write down your experience."

Hu Yuanming leaned forward halfway, and couldn't sit well, and couldn't stand up, not to mention how uncomfortable it was.

However, Zhan Feng and Shen Yan didn't ask him any more questions, and just let him bluff. The two calm and relaxed scholars, Hu Yuanming, lay back on the back of the chair to sleep in the same posture just now.

Of course, they didn't really sleep. Although they closed their eyes, they were always paying attention to Hu Yuanming's movements.

They all understand that for a person like Hu Yuanming, the tighter the pursuit, the less effective it will be, and they have to endure it like a hawk.

When things come to a close, they are often in a hurry.

Just like this, two hours passed without knowing it. When Liangzi and Xiaobei knocked on the door and came in, Shen Yan realized that they had stayed in the interrogation room for so long.

In fact, they could just leave Hu Yuanming here to dry and go to rest by himself.

But as long as they sit here, it will be a deterrent to Hu Yuanming.

"It's really refreshing to sleep. Boss, Brother Shen, go back quickly!" In front of Hu Yuanming who sat awkwardly for more than two hours, Xue Congliang's words were no different from showing off.

Hu Yuanming roared weakly: "Let me go!"

Xiaobei glanced at him, and couldn't help but burst out laughing: "Boss, your move is really good, I admire you!"

Well, he didn't even need to ask, he knew that this kind of damage move must have been thought up by Zhan Feng.

Zhan Feng punched him on the shoulder: "Don't be so fucking talkative."

Shen Yan also stood up and gave up his seat: "Let's go back to rest first, you two can stay here with him, as long as he doesn't finish writing, let him stay here forever."

"Write? What to write?" Xiaobei and Liangzi were at a loss.

Zhan Feng glanced at Hu Yuanming again, and the corners of his mouth curled up slightly: "I feel it."

Xiaobei and Liangzi looked at each other, and immediately understood the spirit: "Okay, I understand!"

When the two came out of the interrogation room, they both stretched at the same time.

Even if you don't use any weird postures, sitting on that hard chair for two hours is exhausting enough.

Shen Yan cast a sideways glance at Zhan Feng: "It's too obvious that you're using public affairs for personal gain. This kind of method is useless at all, and you clearly know it."

For a person like Hu Yuanming, this level of corporal punishment is nothing at all.

Zhan Feng raised his eyebrows: "Then why didn't you stop me?"

Shen Yan blinked: "Because I also enjoyed watching it very well."

For this kind of perverted murderer, sometimes it is necessary to use some means of false public affairs to benefit one's own interests.