Chapter 1647 The Disgusting Face of a Dog's Leg [Three More]
Chapter 787 The disgusting face of a dog
"what--!"
In an interrogation room of the Jiangzhou Municipal Bureau, shrill screams filled the entire interrogation room. The sound was extremely miserable, and even a little hysterical. People could not help but tingle their scalps just listening to it!
Cheng Haotai's hands were separated and handcuffed to the armrest of the chair... This is a specially made chair in the interrogation room. An adult can just sit in it, and it should be slightly more spacious. After sitting down, his chest will probably face a The wooden board placed on the top of the armrest of the chair, his hands are placed on the wooden board, and there are handcuffs connected to the armrest of the chair!
Underneath, there are actually shackles that secure the legs.
Cheng Haotai was sitting on such a chair. He could only move his neck and head the most, and only his body and limbs could move slightly.
...I'm afraid there are not many good people who can sit in this kind of chair. They want to be comfortable after doing bad things?
Stop dreaming!
It makes you comfortable, so can you honestly explain the problem?
Therefore, this special chair is specially designed for the police, and is generally used in interrogation rooms, detention centers, and prisons. In fact, it is rarely used in prisons, because it is surrounded by high-walled courtyards, and it is too unlikely to escape. In prisons, there are literally countless ways to deal with someone, so this kind of thing is rarely needed there.
But it is undeniable that sitting in this kind of chair is definitely not so wonderful.
At this moment, Cheng Haotai was enjoying this feeling.
But the difference is that Cheng Haotai is not just sitting on it.
The immobilization of his limbs is not the end, and the service that Han Zhong provided him!
He learned from Ji Feng the two most painful ways to beat people. Han Zhong used them all on Cheng Haotai, and used them repeatedly. On Cheng Haotai's ribs, Han Zhong repeatedly tapped his knuckles, often in the same position.
On Cheng Haotai's lap, Han Zhong was holding the corner of the table and hitting his receding bone again and again.
That kind of heart-piercing pain, superimposed repeatedly, I am afraid that even a person who is beaten by iron will not be able to bear the pain.
Cheng Haotai is even worse.
At this time, he was already slumped on the chair like a pool of mud, his face was pale, his eyes were bloodshot, and his eyes were red and red. His hair was soaked with cold sweat for a long time, and the large back of his head, which had been combed and glossy, was now extremely messy, with a few strands of hair sticking to his forehead.
The clothes on his body were soaked in cold sweat for a long time, and it seemed that he was collapsed.
And if you look closely, you will find that Cheng Haotai's eyes are full of fear at this time.
He was really afraid of being beaten. Han Zhong hated him too deeply. When he attacked, he showed no mercy, and there was no sign of soft-heartedness. Cheng Haotai wanted to die when he beat him.
If possible, Cheng Haotai would rather be killed here than be tortured like this again.
He was able to grit his teeth and persist at first, but with Han Zhong's continuous beating, Cheng Haotai quickly collapsed. He begged, but Han Zhong remained unmoved.
Not to mention being the lackey of the Jie Peng people, that is his personal choice, no one can control him, at most it is to condemn him in words.
However, this bastard should never have to, he shouldn't use this despicable method to calculate others.
When he was planning on Han Zhong, he poured such a large dose of aphrodisiacs, but he didn't care whether these medicines would leave any sequelae to Han Zhong's body.
Since he didn't care about Han Zhong's life or death, how could Han Zhong be soft on him?
In particular, Cheng Haotai's arrogant attitude and the despicable means of pressing and threatening Han Zhong step by step made Han Zhong hate him to the core.
Even if he doesn't kill Cheng Haotai, he still expects mercy from him?
In this way, Cheng Haotai's next screams never stopped. After only ten minutes, Cheng Haotai's voice was hoarse.
He almost collapsed!
"Cheng Haotai, how do you feel?" Han Zhong asked jokingly. He was a little out of breath. He beat Cheng Haotai just now, and he was not too tired.
However, that feeling is really goddamn relieved, one word, cool!
There is nothing more pleasing than ruthlessly abusing the enemy!
Thinking about the arrogant and arrogant attitude of this bastard before, and seeing how he looks like a dead dog now, Han Zhong really wants to shout, be happy!
"Please, don't fight anymore, spare me!" Cheng Haotai begged.
At this moment, Cheng Haotai no longer cares about his dignity, face, etc. He really wanted to die because he was beaten. That kind of pain is really not for human beings!
Every time Han Zhong raised the corner of the table to hit him, Cheng Haotai's heart was beating wildly. That kind of fear was really painful.
"Begging for mercy?" Han Zhong said jokingly: "Didn't you say that we all didn't end well? Let's hear it, why did we not end well?"
"Han Zhong, Mr. Han, I was wrong. What do you want? Just say it, as long as I can do it, I will definitely do it!" Cheng Haotai felt grief and indignation, but there was nothing he could do. Han Zhong's beating made him understand. He couldn't bear such torture, it would really kill people!
"I don't want to do anything, I just want to beat you, otherwise, this suffocated I will be uncomfortable!" Han Zhong scolded his teeth through gritted teeth.
Han Zhong couldn't help but burst into anger when he remembered how he was tricked.
If he can't beat Cheng Haotai himself, Han Zhong is sure that he will not be able to recover for several years.
"Huchi~~ Huchi~~" Cheng Haotai took a few quick breaths and said in a hoarse voice: "Mr. Han, since that's the case, you've beaten it too, should you calm down now? If you continue to fight, I really will. dying……"
"You son of a bitch pretend to be pitiful in front of Lao Tzu!" Han Zhong shouted in a low voice, "Even if I kill you, Lao Tzu's brows won't wrinkle!"
"Yes!" Cheng Haotai was frightened by the shout and couldn't help shaking, and nodded hurriedly.
"What a goddamn..."
Looking at Cheng Haotai's bear look like his grandson, where is the arrogance and arrogance from before? It's almost as if a underwater dog is pretending to be pitiful here.
Han Zhong couldn't help but scolded: "I really don't understand, just like you, even if you have no bones, but you are still a little smart, it seems that people like you are really born to be scumbags!"
Cheng Haotai didn't speak, and Han Zhong's scolding was really irrelevant. Compared with the extremely painful feeling of being beaten just now, Cheng Haotai would rather Han Zhong sit here and scolded him for three days and three nights, rather than being tortured like that again.
How can you be scolded without losing a few pounds of meat, but if you are beaten, it will really kill people!
...Even now, Cheng Haotai is still a dog-legged mentality. And his ugly face made Ji Feng, who had been standing by the side, unable to help frown.
In fact, in Ji Feng's view, Cheng Haotai couldn't hold back begging for mercy after being beaten, which was not ashamed. Whether it's a dog's leg or an ordinary person, as long as his body is not made of iron, he can't stand such torture, and begging for mercy is normal.
Ji Feng felt that if he had not practiced gymnastics and was tortured like this, he would definitely beg for mercy.
You must know that if you are locked in this way, you can only sit there and be beaten for life. If you want to die, you can't die. If you want to run, there is no way. That kind of pain, unless the old seniors in the past had firm beliefs. Now Really few people can stand it.
So even begging for mercy, there is nothing to be ashamed of.
But the key is that this matter is put on Cheng Haotai's body, it seems extremely disgusting.
You must know that just before this, Cheng Haotai was still arrogant, especially when he tried to tie the Jiepeng people to plot against the Huaxia people and the Tengfei Group, and then look at him now, what do you think? Why do you think his face is so ugly!
"Cheng Haotai, are you going to explain honestly next?" Ji Feng suddenly asked and asked lightly.
"what?"
Cheng Haotai was stunned. He didn't understand what Ji Feng meant. Did Ji Feng want him to explain honestly, or not?
Could it be that... Ji Feng didn't want Han Zhong to be known by them for being calculated like that?
"It seems that you don't intend to explain honestly!" Ji Feng shook his head slightly and said, "Han Zhong, then I can only work harder for you."
"okay!"
Han Zhong suddenly grinned: "Let me give him a little more memory..."
"I'll be honest!"
Cheng Haotai suddenly shouted in horror: "I will explain everything, I will do whatever you ask me to do! Please, stop fighting..."
Han Zhong couldn't help but scolded, "I won't cry until I see the coffin, and I won't change my life!"
Ji Feng shook his head and smiled, glanced at Cheng Haotai, and couldn't help shaking his head secretly, he really felt sad for such a person!
In fact, Ji Feng also guessed the reason for Cheng Haotai's hesitation just now. He couldn't help but sigh with emotion. People like Cheng Haotai are really just like Han Zhong said, they are really born villains!
It's now, every time someone says a word, he still has to think about it, what he wants to say to other people's appetite... This is flattery!
What is this not a dog's leg?
"It's best if you can explain honestly at that time. If it doesn't work, then it's nothing. Anyway, Han Zhong has been on vacation since he was given the medicine by you. There is a lot of time. When your body is itchy, he can come and help you. Relax!" Ji Feng said lightly.
Cheng Haotai suddenly fought a cold war, and hurriedly said: "I said everything, I said everything..."
Ji Feng didn't look at him again, turned around and left the interrogation room.
He really didn't want to stay here any longer, this kind of person would feel disgusting if he looked at him any more.
He has already done what he needs to do now, and the rest of the interrogation will be left to the police. Instead, he wants to meet Ishida Ono, the little devil who takes two transformed people as bodyguards!