Chapter 483

Li Qing blinked, hehe smiled and said, "Oh, I said how would you like to stay in a place where birds don't shit? It turns out you all want to soak her."

"Bubble her?" the idea rose in the hearts of several inspectors. It was an uncontrollable burst of violent trembling. Finally, they all blushed and said nothing.

"Gee, why don't you talk? I'm right?"

Suddenly he felt a strong wind behind his head. Li Qing quickly bent over and turned his head. He was just seeing that the butt of the gun hit by the inspector behind him had just been taken back.

Li Qing's face sank slightly: "no wonder they call this place a place of dragons and tigers. Your law enforcement authority is really amazing. You can abuse lynching."

"You can feel more comfortable if you close your mouth." the butt of the gun didn't hit Li Qing. Several people around him were quite surprised, but it didn't show up on the surface. Instead, he warned with a grim face.

Shrugging his shoulders, Li Qing stopped talking, but whispered to himself: "these people are really difficult to deal with..."

"Go in!" he opened the door of an interrogation room and pushed Li Qing in. Soon the door was firmly closed again.

The furnishings in the interrogation room are very simple. There is a table, several chairs, paper, pens and water cups on the table.

Looking around, Li Qing found that the room had been specially decorated, there were no windows, the walls were made of unknown special materials, the overhead chandelier was bright and dazzling, and there was a wide-angle camera in the corner, which could monitor every move in the interrogation room in an all-round way.

"Hi." Li Qing waved to the camera and said hello affectionately. Suddenly he felt stupid and forced. Then he silently walked back and sat down in the chair.

After wriggling, Li Qing scolded angrily: "these bastards in the inspector's office don't let me pee. I greet your ancestors for the 18th generation..."

In the monitoring room on the sixth floor, the confused policewoman raised her head and looked at Zhong Ruoxi: "director, what does a loser mean?"

"Er, northern dialect." Zhong Ruoxi's face changed slightly. There were so many people in the monitoring room. Only she came from the mainland and grew up in the north can understand Li Qing's foul language.

"Anyway, it's not a good word?" the policewoman blinked and turned away. "I'll teach the boy a lesson."

"Come back." Zhong Ruoxi waved his hand. "Observe for a while. There is Yao Jian below. It's good to have him in Li Qing. Don't make trouble."

"Yes." even though she was unwilling, the policewoman could only nod and come back again.

The monitor next to him suddenly warned: "director, he stood up."

Zhong Ruoxi regained consciousness and leaned close to the screen to see. Li Qing really stood up from the chair, muttered in his mouth, and finally went to the Interrogator's chair opposite the table to sit down and stretch comfortably.

"Hehe, he's smart enough to know that the chair we arranged for him was uncomfortable." Zhong Ruoxi smiled at the corners of her mouth, and then saw Li Qing unscrew the water cup on the table and squint one eye to look inside.

A bad smile welled up at the corners of his mouth. Li Qing had rushed to the corner of the wall with the cup in his hands.

"What is he going to do?" the policewoman on one side was stunned. "Director, shouldn't he have mental problems?"

Zhong Ruoxi's beautiful eyes coagulated slightly and told the monitor on one side: "enlarge the picture and turn up the voice. Listen to what he's saying."

"Yes." the monitor answered and hurried to dispatch. After a while, Li Qing's extremely clear voice rang through the whole monitoring room.

"Zhong Ruoxi, you old woman with irregular menstruation, made me pee for most of the day, cursing you that you can't find a man in your life, and it must be premature ejaculation to find a man..."

At the same time of saying these words, Li Qing took off his pants very neatly, took out the words with one hand and aimed them at the mouth of the cup. Immediately, a clear water splashed down.

With a comfortable groan, Li Qing shook the words in his hand. Then he put on his pants again, put the water cup back on the table and sat down honestly on his table. He winked and seemed quite proud of his achievements.

Suddenly thinking of something, Li Qing stretched her neck and waved to the camera in the corner: "anyone? Anyone?"

"Probably no one." he said to himself. Li Qing retracted again and grinned contentedly.

Click!

Zhong Ruoxi, who saw all this scene in the bottom of his eyes in the monitoring room, couldn't control his strength at all. He directly broke a piece of the wood at the corner of the table. At the moment, the original delicate and ruddy cheek has completely turned blue.

For a 32-year-old woman who is not married and even has no boyfriend, Li Qing's sentence "irregular menstruation, old woman, can't find a man" is just like a knife in Zhong Ruoxi's heart.

"Really hateful." Zhong Ruoxi bit her silver teeth, stared round her beautiful eyes and said viciously.

"His guy is quite big, at least more than my previous boyfriends." the policewoman on one side blushed and whispered, "director, do you think so?"

"Director, do you think so?"

This sentence was like an alternate knife, and beat a stick on Zhong Ruoxi's psychological defense line that was on the verge of collapse.

Zhong Ruoxi was struck by lightning and was stunned for a long time before he said foolishly: "I haven't seen it again. How do you know..."

The whole monitoring room was silent for a moment. At this time, no one dared to speak. For fear that a word was wrong, the director in front of him collapsed directly.

The policewoman pursed her lips and sighed silently: "no wonder I can't sit as the director. For women, career and love can't have a good harvest."

"Sergeant Yao came in." the monitor suddenly shouted, which directly broke the embarrassing atmosphere in the monitoring room.

Zhong Ruoxi took a deep breath and turned to look at the monitoring screen again. He saw that Yao Jian had changed his uniform, walked into the interrogation room, looked at Li Qing opposite, said with a gloomy face, "isn't the environment here good?"

"Mm-hmm, very comfortable." Li Qing narrowed her eyes and answered carelessly.

"Hum, you'll be more comfortable later." Yao Jian snorted coldly, sat down in the opposite chair and picked up the water cup on the table.

Zhong Ruoxi originally stared at Li Qing on the screen without blinking, thinking about the part revealed when he just took off his pants. His face was slightly feverish. No matter how hateful Li Qing is, and no matter how calm Zhong Ruoxi is, after all, she is a woman who has not been involved with men and women. She is still ignorant of the opposite sex and is inevitably shy.

Until Yao Jian picked up the water cup on the table, Zhong Ruoxi's face immediately became quite ugly.

Turning around, Zhong Ruoxi yelled at the stunned policewoman behind him: "what are you doing? Go and stop Yao Jian!"

"Ah." hurriedly nodded. The policewoman turned her body and hurried out. Before she ran out of the monitoring room, Zhong Ruoxi almost changed her voice: "come back."

"What's the matter?" the policewoman spun her body and was a little stunned.

"He... Has drunk."

"Gudu, gudu."

Because the sound effect was very big before, now the whole monitoring room is echoed with the gurgling sound of Yao Jian drinking water. The sound is so beautiful that people dare not look at the monitoring screen.

Everyone in the monitoring room stared round, stared at the waist of the screen, and couldn't help swallowing. The feeling in his heart was almost indescribable.

The policewoman's small face was tangled: "he just... Drank that?"

Zhong Ruoxi put her hand over her ruddy mouth and restrained the bouts of nausea: "no one should tell Yao Jian about this, otherwise he must be crazy."

"I'm going crazy." the monitor on one side turned down his voice and shouted with a complicated face.

Under the eyes of the crowd, Yao Jian finally put down the cup, burped and shouted outside: "Xiao Wu! Xiao Wu! The tea has gone bad and smells strange. Go and change it!"

"Sergeant Yao." a female inspector pushed the door in and looked puzzled, "I didn't make you tea?"

"Anyway, the tea doesn't taste right. Take it and change it." Yao Jian handed over the cup and turned his head to stare at Li Qing. "Why are you laughing? Hold it back!"

"Oh." the female inspector was a little confused, but she obediently took the water cup and took it down.

Yao Jian put his hand over his mouth and suddenly felt a strange smell coming up from his stomach. He also guessed that there might be something wrong with the water he just drank, but he was too thirsty after a busy morning.

At best, he only thought that the tea in the cup had expired. Even if he wanted to break his head, he never thought that the guy with a cheap smile opposite was the culprit of the farce.

Reaching out and patting the table, Yao Jian pulled one side of the notebook and said in a deep voice, "now I ask you and answer, what do you say? Don't try to play tricks. It won't do you any good."

"Good, good." Li Qing's Revenge has been avenged. Naturally, he is full of comfort and shows considerable cooperation. He looks at Yao Jian almost with pity.

"Where were you last night?"

"Last night? At home with my wife..."

Zhong Ruoxi in the interrogation room suddenly retched, held the table with both hands and took a deep breath: "you stare, I'll have a rest."

With these words, Zhong Ruoxi covered her mouth and strode out. Through a door, you can still hear the retching sound of Zhong Ruoxi in the corridor.

The policewoman once again looked at the two people who asked and answered on the monitoring screen, and glanced gently: "Sheriff Yao's taste is really a little heavy. How did he drink it..."

A group of people in the monitoring room stared, and then a series of swallowing sounds sounded again.

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