96: C96 (1)

C96 (1)

Just as the two prisoners were about to leave angrily, Faang Xuan stood up and stood at attention to make a report. "Sir, the prisoner, Faang Xuan, requests to uncuff him. Otherwise, he won't be able to eat."

The two prisoners looked at each other in dismay. They were faced with a difficult problem.

Although Faang Xuan's request was not excessive, the higher-ups did not tell them to open the handcuffs for him. However, if they did not open the handcuffs, the prisoner would not be able to eat with his hands behind his back.

After some discussion, the two of them came up with a method that they thought was smart.

An officer pulled out a gun and pointed it at Faang Xuan's head. To prevent him from making any moves. The other guard unlocked Faang Xuan's handcuffs, but it was not as if he did not need to wear them. Instead, he changed the handcuff to the front handcuff. Of course, after Faang Xuan's repeated requests, thinking that this prisoner would be the boss of the violent chamber, the prison guard loosened the gears a little. Although this way, although he could lean on it, it would not be bonded to the flesh.

From then on, Faang Xuan became the boss of the Violent Chamber in the stone bridge cell, and he was the only boss with handcuffs and shackles in history.

He smoked the best cigarettes. He slept on the outermost bed and was tired. There was also his little brother fanning and massaging his back. Those were the prisoners. Usually, they would be polite to him. Why?

Everyone knew that this master was a ruthless character. If he provoked him, even if he was handcuffed, he could still be arrested with a gun.

In this day and age, the only reason he was arrested was to earn those few taels of silver. There was no need to lower himself to the level of this prisoner who was about to be executed. Thus... In the stone bridge cell, Faang Xuan was someone the prisoners did not dare to offend. The prison did not dare to ask. Other than having no freedom, his life was not worse than outside.

On the surface, Faang Xuan looked happy every day, but he was secretly planning how to escape.

After this period of prison life, Faang Xuan had basically figured out the security of the stone bridge prison. Although the security was very tight, with his skills, it was not impossible for him to escape.

The only thing that prevented him from escaping was the handcuffs and shackles. For a week, Faang Xuan thought of all ways, but he could not get rid of these shackles. He did not know what material it was made of, even if it was made from a piece of steel saw that the prisoner had kept for himself. He didn't want to leave a single mark on the shackles.

On this day, while Faang Xuan was thinking about how to take off the shackles in the cell, suddenly, the iron door of the violent chamber was opened, and a group of armed Martial Police came in. The leader was a refined young man wearing a black suit and a pair of transparent lenses.

The refined man looked at Faang Xuan with an expressionless face. Then he looked at Martial Police, who was holding a gun on both sides, and said very professionally, "Take him away."

Without giving Faang Xuan any chance to react, a few Type 95 guns were aimed at his head, followed by two people. They grabbed his arm and walked out of the violent chamber.

The prisoners looked very worried about their boss' safety, but in their hearts, they were overjoyed. Finally, it was the devil's turn to eat peanuts. It seemed that the good days were not far away!

Being held captive by Martial Police, Faang Xuan's face was gloomy. The first thing he thought of was that these people were here to kill him. It seemed that he could not wait until the day he broke free of the handcuffs and shackles. He could only rely on brute force to escape.

The scholarly man walking in front turned his head around, seeming to have seen through Faang Xuan's thoughts. He said, "Today is just a routine interrogation. Don't worry, we will follow the procedure. Before you go to court, you won't be shot to death."

Faang Xuan sneered and could not help but mock, "Even if I am really a murderer, I'm afraid this set of handcuffs and fetters is a little too much, right?"

The refined man adjusted his glasses on the bridge of his nose and gave Faang Xuan a profound look. He did not say anything and just turned around and continued walking forward.

Not long after, Faang Xuan was brought to an interrogation room.

The light in the room was very dim and the arrangement was very simple. Other than a table and a few chairs, there was nothing else.

There was a lamp on the long table, just like what was shown on television. It could gather light, and the light was extremely strong. When necessary, it could illuminate the subject, making it impossible for him to close his eyes.

On the wall behind the table, there were eight majestic words, "Be honest, be lenient, resist strict."

However, everyone knew that there was a second sentence in these words, which was to be frank and lenient, to sit in the prison, resist and be strict, and only be locked up for a year.

On the other side of the table, there was a huge mirror that could see everything on the interrogation table.

Looking at this mirror, Faang Xuan sneered in his heart. At this moment, there were probably many people standing behind the mirror, silently watching the entire process of his interrogation.

"Small trick, no new ideas." Fang Xuan held his tongue, his face revealing a trace of inconsistency.

After the Imperial Inspector left, only the cultured man and Faang Xuan were left in the room. The atmosphere was somewhat dull.

Faang Xuan nonchalantly pulled a chair and sat down. He turned around and said, "Let me introduce myself. Which department are you from? What does Zhuo have to do with them?"

The refined man was not angry at all. He also pulled a chair and sat down on the other side of the table. He pushed up his glasses and said, "Let me introduce myself first. My name is Liu Shuai, and I belong to a special department under the General Staff Department. It has nothing to do with the Zhuo family you mentioned, Mr. Fang, right? Can I ask you a few questions? "0

Faang Xuan said indifferently, "I want to say no, can I?"

"In theory, you have the right to keep silent, but you should know that many times, theories are not consistent with reality. " Liu Shuai Ming was laughing, and the half of his face that was covered in darkness seemed to be a bit creepy.

" You are indeed a cultured person. Your threatening words are better than the average person's. Do you have a cigarette? "

Liu Shuai immediately took out a pack of unsealed soft Chunghwa cigarettes from his pocket and threw it over. At the same time, he handed over a lighter.

Faang Xuan calmly removed the packaging and took out a cigarette. He took a long breath and said in a flat tone, "What do you want to know? Ask away."

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