Lin Xueer is to let Shen Ruyu feel the loss of love and powerless feeling!
Feng Yixiu was taken to a white picket car, and was directly driven to the car, with armed pickets around the front and rear.
And Lin Xueer and the fat captain are sitting in another white car.
Before Lin Xueer goes in, she takes a very happy look at Feng Yixiu, who has been detained. She does not hide her proud smile.
Han Xiao and Shen Ruyu can only watch Feng Yixiu being taken away with great fanfare and fury.
Before long, the picket team's motorcade roared out of sight.
"What? What should I do now? " Han Xiao stamped his feet in a hurry.
Shen Ruyu also has a heavy complexion, but also needs to be a little calmer. She said lightly, "don't panic. Let's go to find teacher Jialan and headmaster Zhou. They should have a way to rescue brother Feng."
"Why are we still in a daze? Let's go
After saying that, Han Xiao directly sat on his sports car and waved to Shen Ruyu.
"Boom, boom..."
Two people with the fastest speed ready to rush back to Qingyun college to move rescue soldiers, the roar of sports cars in the street exploded.
……
The picket interrogation room.
Feng Yixiu was locked up in a small, narrow hut with heavy shackles on his hands and feet, which had the effect of suppressing the spiritual power of the warlord.
Among them, the glare of the strong light makes people's eyes some can't open, but Feng Yixiu is sleepy on his face, and is not frightened by the terrible atmosphere at all.
He is one of the leaders of the wind Department. He is very familiar with the interrogation room. He always sniffs at such low-level interrogation methods, and has no fear at all.
Even a little sleepy!
The fat captain sat on the opposite side of Feng Yixiu with a serious face. Lin Xueer was sitting beside him and said with a sneer: "boy, if you ask for mercy like me now, I may make you feel better?"
Wind also repair a face lack of interest, light way: "you have what trick to make it out! I'd like to see how the business level of the pickets in Jiangshui city is. "
The picket team is actually a subordinate department of the central China Alliance wind Department, which is a special organization to supervise the warspirit division.
Generally speaking, ordinary people's crimes are interrogated by public security organs, but the force of warspirit division is obviously beyond the management scope of public security organs.
Therefore, the wind Department has set up a picket team in each urban area, which is specially used to investigate the crimes of warspirit masters.
"Pa!"
The fat captain snapped at the table and said angrily, "it's all here. You're still putting on airs for me. Come on! Call me! "
Suddenly, three or five pickets surrounded Feng Yixiu. The black iron bars in their hands kept knocking on their palms, approaching the wind.
The wind also repair a face to sink, extremely lethal eyes looked at those several close to the pickets, cold voice: "get out of here!"
A cold and murderous air made the pickets step back and dare not to move forward.
"Waste! It's all tied up like this. I can't do it. Let me do it! "
The fat captain directly took a swing stick and swung it towards the wind. He hit Feng Yixiu with a heavy dull sound.
"That's how your pickets handle cases?" The wind also repairs some to eat the pain, maliciously looks at the fat captain, the cold voice way.
"What? Lao Tzu has the final say. Lao Tzu's site is Lao Tzu. What do you think you can't do? Once again, the fat captain swung his club in his hand and pulled it on Feng Yixiu's back.