Chapter 171 - Rage
Only, the person Xiao Yi was talking about was different from the person the Director Yang was talking about.
Yang Ming looked at Xiao Yi who was laughing so hard that he swayed his body backwards and forwards, and was stunned for a moment. Following Xiao Yi's gaze, he looked towards his crotch. He realized why he was feeling cold all the time.
All of a sudden, Director Yang Ming's face flushed red. He quickly covered his pants and pulled up his zipper.
Seeing Director Yang Ming's hurried actions, Xiao Yi couldn't help but laugh even more exaggeratedly. Waves of boisterous laughter echoed wantonly within the interrogation room.
"Be more serious and answer the questions honestly." Yang Ming tidied up his mess and immediately repeated in anger.
"Ask away." Xiao Yi forced himself not to smile. The bureau chief, Yang Ming, saw that Xiao Yi's attitude had improved a little, but he did not ask Xiao Yi that question. Instead, he looked at Xiao Yi, and coldly said: "About you, and tonight's matter. Explain yourself, and don't let me say too much. I am in a very bad mood right now, so I don't know if the consequences will be very serious later on. "
Xiao Yi only smiled lightly at the threat in Chief Yang Ming's words. Then, he continued, "I am just a nameless person in the sea of the river. I will come with Tu Shanhu to the restaurant to drink a little and see the situation. Unexpectedly, just as he pushed open the door to the private room, a bullet sounded out. With regards to the reason for this matter, I think the person that you should be asking the most is Song Shaolun. "
"Of course I know who I'm going to ask. I want you to teach me a lesson." Yang Ming, who was fuming, immediately jumped up and roared.
Xiao Yi shrugged his shoulders. He completely ignored the furious Bureau Chief Yang Ming.
This blatant contempt couldn't help but provoke Chief Yang Ming once again.
"Why don't you tell me the truth tonight? Be careful that I don't personally train you." This Chief Yang Ming had never done things according to common sense. The suspect was not being honest, so there was a high chance that he did not use violence and did not use torture.
Through the conversation just now, this Chief Yang Ming did not discover what Xiao Yi meant by "backstage". Therefore, he was prepared to release his anger on Xiao Yi without restraint.
After all, the sound of a gunshot that night could cause Yang Ming to climb upwards. If he couldn't handle it properly, then he would drop three levels in succession. As such, there was a mix of happiness and worries in the Director Yang. After interrogating him for a long time, he realized that the answer was not as simple as he thought. He had been holding back his anger all this time, and now he had found Xiao Yi to vent it out on.
"Train him?" Xiao Yi's lips curled into a cold smile, his gaze was like a knife as he looked at Chief Yang Ming, and slowly said: "If you want to train, then come and try."
When he was on the mountain, even his master didn't dare to say that he was teaching him. Now, he heard that someone wanted to train him. An intangible rage had long since sprung up.
"Hmph, looks like I have to make a move."
The bureau chief Yang Ming saw that Xiao Yi did not seem to be willing to cooperate with him, and a vicious look flashed across his face. Then, without any hesitation, he began to move.
A heavy punch, without any tricks, flew towards Xiao Yi's face.
His movements were swift and violent. There were no tricks or hesitations when he attacked you. The fist produced a sonic boom as it flew through the air.
Xiao Yi snorted, and shook his head. To him, it was really strange. Why did so many people want to use violence against him? What Xiao Yi was best at was not his medical skills or calligraphy, but his fists.
But unfortunately, many people wanted to compete with Xiao Yi in fists.
Xiao Yi sneered and shook his head. He looked pitifully at the Chief of Science, Yang Ming, who was in full fury, as he gently raised his shackled hands.
Yang Ming was very confident in his speed and strength. He had learned too many fist techniques in the police academy. Some were fierce, some were gentle, and some were nimble. He had already achieved quite a bit of skill with his fist.
At this moment, the bureau chief, Yang Ming, had already begun to indulge in his fantasies. When Xiao Yi was defeated by his fist, he would definitely ask about what he needed to answer.
Yang Ming was already used to this sort of thing. All these years, what kind of troublesome criminal suspects had he met in the police station? Yang Ming had conquered the criminals time and time again with his fists.
Although this method couldn't be exposed to the public. However, it was very useful. Plus, he was the police chief, so no one had reported him to the police.
As the fist rushed over with a whistle, an earth-shattering force attacked directly at him, causing the black hair on Xiao Yi's forehead to tremble slightly. If this fist really struck Xiao Yi's face, then Xiao Yi would definitely have lost his front teeth, and his nose would have tilted.
Xiao Yi let out a cold snort. Then, he suddenly lifted his hands that were in front of him, which were bound by shackles, and placed them in front of himself. Then, he suddenly stretched out his fist. Five fingers stretched, naturally relaxing.
When Yang Ming's fist struck Xiao Yi's face, Xiao Yi's two hands that were blocking his face, and those relaxed fingers, suddenly curved together and grabbed onto Yang Ming's fist that was striking towards his face.
The fist was grabbed by Xiao Yi, and Yang Ming felt his fist being surrounded by a meat palm. And then, he was no longer able to move forward at all.
"With just this little bit of skill, you think you can do it?" You want to hit me? "
When Xiao Yi faintly spat out the Nine Dragons True Qi in his palm, Yang Ming felt a heart-wrenching pain from his fist. He wanted to pull out his fist quickly, but Xiao Yi's palm was like an iron band, holding him in place.
"With just your kung fu skills, you should leave my original spot." The reason for this matter was obvious. As for you? "It's still a bit too young." When Xiao Yi saw the Director Yang, his face flushed red. Using a little strength, he pushed the Director Yang away.
Immediately, the Director Yang felt a strong force attacking him. His entire body involuntarily retreated backwards. After a few steps, the Director Yang was finally unable to hold on, and his entire body fell on the ground, landing with a soft thud.
"Scram, don't disturb me." Xiao Yi looked at the seated Director Yang, and said coldly.
The Director Yang was sitting on the ground, with a malicious look on his face. He looked at Xiao Yi who was sitting on the chair, and did not dare to act rashly after a while.
As soon as the expert made a move, he immediately knew if it was true or not. Director Yang could feel that this young man in front of him was not simple.
Taking a deep breath, the Director Yang gave a stuffy snort. He got up from the ground and patted off the dust on his body, then looked at Xiao Yi who said aggressively: "I know, you are a little scumbag. He thought that he was incredible. But you think you're involved in a murder case like this, and you're going to have a good time. Besides, you've offended me now. Well, I'll tell you. "From now on, I will lock you up in this prison. I will suppress you, and I will calm your temper."
"Hmph." Only Xiao Yi gave a disdainful snort in response to this Director Yang.
"Be happy now, boy." When the Director Yang saw that he was unable to subdue Xiao Yi, he said coldly: "Do you know who fired the shot? He was the son of the secretary of the Jianghai City. He fired. He fired. Don't worry, he won't do anything. At that time, I might even find a scapegoat like you to take the blame. "
"Haha …" Hearing Director Yang's angry words, Xiao Yi just snorted.
"Laugh." After tonight, after I convict you tomorrow night. "From now on, you will stay in this prison and wait for me to recuperate." The more Chief Yang Ming said, the angrier he got. He continued to scold, "For a scum like you, what kind of way out can you possibly have in your lifetime? "I don't even know what's so special about you."
After throwing these words, the Director Yang angrily flicked his sleeves and left.
With this interrogation, the policemen outside the door were all stunned. Often, their director was the only one who scolded others for leaving the interrogation room with their heads down. That night, their Chief was the first to leave the interrogation room unhappily.
In the police station, while the investigation was going on with great fanfare. However, the Riverside City Central Hospital had immediately made an operation plan for Xiang Zhuang. When Xiang Zhuang's pulse became more normal, they were prepared to treat him.
Regarding Xiang Zhuang's situation, all the doctors in the hospital were confused. Logically speaking, there was no chance of survival after being shot in the back of the head.
However, it just so happened that this Xiang Zhuang always had clear signs of life. Judging from his rosy complexion, he definitely didn't look like someone who was about to die. Therefore, the doctor of the Chinese Medical Hospital used a dead horse as a living doctor to open Xiang Zhuang's skull to take out that bullet.
After careful preparation, the doctors of the Riverside City's Chinese Medical Hospital finally pushed Xiang Zhuang into the operation room.
As the night fell, the entire Riverside City was in complete turmoil.
The wind was high at night, and the clouds moved in all directions.
The night in Jianghai City was covered by dark clouds. The dots of light surrounding the moon were now shrouded by the suddenly wandering clouds.
Inside the Song Family villa, Song Chongming threw the goblet that was filled with red wine onto the ground with force. The red liquid instantly wetted the red carpet in his house that was worth two hundred thousand yuan.
Every piece of broken glass on the ground reflected Song Chongming's distorted face.
"Damn, this animal. This is such an outrageous thing to do. I wish I could not have given birth to this son of mine. " Song Chongming bellowed and cursed for a while.