275: Chaos in the Interrogation Room

Chaos in the Interrogation Room

Early in the morning, inside the detention center.1

The officer on duty yawned and went to fetch a glass of water.

A man, who was bent over, raced past him. He moved as fast as a panther, making no sound.

The police officer picked up his glass of water, turned around, found nothing unusual, and sat down at his desk to continue his work.

This man was an assassin.

The hallway was dimly lit.

After the assassin walked in, he took out his gun and looked for the suspect.

Suddenly, all the lights in the corridor lit up.

"You're already surrounded. Drop your weapons now and don't resist." The police officer held up his gun as he slowly approached the man.

When the police officers approached him from the front, the assassin raised his gun and turned around to look behind him. There were also police officers approaching him from the back.

He knew that he could not escape.

The man steeled his heart and with the mindset of taking a gamble with his last hope, he raised his gun without any hesitation, aimed at a police officer, and pulled the trigger.

In the long and narrow corridor, gunshots rang out continuously. After a few minutes, peace was restored.

The assassin's hand closed around his gun and he curled up on the floor, staring at the gunshot wound in his leg, as his body shook.

They were amazing.

Every shot only hit his leg, but he had no bullets left.

A police officer quickly kicked the assassin's gun away and checked his wound.

Another police officer shouted into the walkie-talkie, "We've caught the suspect. We need an ambulance."

The assassin looked up with difficulty. His eyes were beginning to blur. He could no longer make out the face of the officer in front of him. "I knew it wouldn't work," he muttered.

However, he had no choice.

His employer had requested that all of the suspects in custody be killed.

There was only one way to end this.

The ambulance arrived outside the detention center.

Including the assassin they caught in the detention center, a total of seven people were sent onto the ambulance.

They were well-equipped but they had been ambushed by the police and gotten arrested.

Li Nanchen's bodyguards watched as the assassins were tied up and sent onto the ambulance before returning to the car.

"President Li, they're all still alive. Their vital parts were not hurt," the bodyguard replied.

Li Nanchen patted Wu Mei's hand and raised his brows. As if waiting for praise, he said, "How's that? It's just as I predicted, isn't it?"

"It's the same. You're really amazing." Wu Mei planted a heavy kiss on Li Nanchen's face and prepared to open the car door.

The chauffeur quickly locked the door from the inside.

Wu Mei tilted her head and looked at the chauffeur in shock. "What are you doing?"

The chauffeur smiled awkwardly. "President Li said that Madam's safety is the priority."

Wu Mei frowned unhappily and looked at Li Nanchen. "Really? That's what you said?"

Li Nanchen suppressed his laughter and held her hand. He said to the chauffeur, "We can leave now."

There was no need for them to stay outside the detention center. They had to go to another important place where important people were imprisoned.

Wu Mei's gaze followed the ambulance. She reluctantly retracted her gaze and raised her fist to punch Li Nanchen's shoulder. She grumbled, "Why can't I go take a look?"

Li Nanchen's reason was very reasonable. "Of course it's because it's too dangerous. They can handle it very well. You don't have to do it yourself."

The police officers lying in ambush in the detention center were all experienced. They didn't need Wu Mei to risk exposing her identity and charge in the frontlines.

They arrived at a detention center in another area.

Whoever the assassin was looking for was here.

Li Nanchen and Wu Mei got out of the car and saw the Police Chief who had been waiting for a long time.

When the Police Chief saw them, the first thing he did was not greet them. Instead, he said, "The car owner said that he was invited by an acquaintance to sign a contract with the Wu Corporation. When he found out that there was a bomb under his car, he was so scared that he vomited."

He really vomited.

Wu Mei stopped in shock and forced a smile. She held Li Nanchen's arm and said, "Sorry to trouble you, Police Chief."

The Police Chief looked tired, as if he'd aged several years in the space of a few hours. He shook his head. "What do I have to complain about?" he said. "I'm going to have to trouble you next."

Oh? What does he mean?

The difficult ones were Yang Shan and her daughter Wu Yi.

"If you hadn't brought the recording evidence here ahead of time, I'd think they were really crazy." The Police Chief didn't need to say anything more. They'd see it for themselves soon enough.

Yang Shan was naturally the first to spot her.

Slumping in her chair, Yang Shan was crying and cursing, "I don't know. I don't know anything. I don't know who you're talking about. I don't know anything."

The police officer in charge of the interrogation said in a calm tone, "Madam Wu, this is a recording of you and evidence regarding the transfer. You deny…"

"We were talking nonsense. You can't use this as evidence. I want to get a lawyer, I want to sue you guys." Yang Shan suddenly sprang up, slammed the table and shouted at the police officers.

She crossed her arms again and flinched. She continued to mutter, "I want to get a lawyer. You're going to get me killed. You're going to kill me."

Standing outside, Wu Mei could clearly see the entire interrogation process. Fairly impressed, she silently gave Yang Shan a thumbs up. "If I didn't know her true condition, I would think that she is a mental patient."

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