The cold and dark room was empty, and the cold air kept pouring in, making people shiver involuntarily.
"This is the interrogation room?" Luo Feng looked curiously, and looked carefully at the interrogation room, "Leaving me alone in this dark room with the air conditioner turned on so high, is it a psychological tactic?" In fact, this so-called interrogation has not even started yet, Luo Feng has already won!
The quasi-martial artist passing the examination made Luo Feng not afraid of the means of the police system at all.
In the monitoring room outside the interrogation room, several policemen looked at the scene of the interrogation room captured by the camera, and one of the young policewomen asked in confusion: "Boss, why doesn't this young man feel at all? Ordinary people enter this interrogation room and stay in it for a while." Half an hour, plus my own cranky thinking, will soon be terrified and at a loss."
"Don't underestimate him. His citizenship information shows that he is a senior martial arts student! And he injured four senior martial arts students at once." The bald middle-aged policeman laughed.
"One injures four? How powerful is it? You can't be a quasi-warrior. If you are a quasi-warrior, you will be in big trouble." One of the young male policemen said.
"He is not a quasi-martial artist, and his citizenship information is very clear."
The bald middle-aged policeman said, "Come on, Xiao Yang, come with me to interrogate him."
"Yes, head."
…
In the interrogation room, Luo Feng had been here for more than half an hour.
"Are you here?" Luo Feng looked at the two policemen who came in with a smile.
The bald middle-aged policeman was taken aback. The young man was calm beyond his expectations. Then he and another young policeman sat at the interrogation table. The bald middle-aged policeman smiled and said, "Sorry, we interrogated a few other people earlier. , I was delayed for some time. That's why I didn't come here until now."
"It's okay." Luo Feng asked, "Then what about the three workers from the decoration company, where are they now?"
"We've sent them home." The bald, middle-aged policeman looked friendly.
Luo Feng nodded.
In this incident, father Luo Hongguo and the other three were the victims, so they were naturally easy to let go.
"The three workers of the decoration company, as well as Zhang Haobai and his three bodyguards, have all told what happened, and the facts are very bad for you. Do you have anything to say?" The bald middle-aged policeman stared at Luo Feng Most people will defend themselves when they hear that the facts are not good for them.
Luo Feng smiled and said: "It's nothing, Zhang Haobai and his three bodyguards, these four people are bastards! They dared to beat my dad, this time I just taught them a lesson."
"Huh?" Both the bald middle-aged policeman and the young male policeman were stunned.
"Peng!" The young male policeman slammed the table, stood up and shouted, "Luo Feng, be honest, this is the police station, don't be so arrogant!"
"Arrogance? I'm telling the facts." Luo Feng smiled, "Okay, that's all I want to say."
The bald, middle-aged male policeman frowned: "Luo Feng, you are so reckless and arrogant. This confession will be very harmful to you in court! Considering how ruthless you acted and because you did it on purpose, you will be sentenced at that time." A few years in prison is not a problem. You'd better explain the matter clearly."
"I have nothing to say." Luo Feng shook his head.
The bald middle-aged policeman frowned, and looked carefully at Luo Feng. Luo Feng waited silently. In the end, the bald middle-aged policeman could only wave his hand and say: "Okay, don't regret it when the time comes. Take him down!"
Luo Feng stood up with a smile, and two male police officers quickly walked in outside the interrogation room, escorting Luo Feng out.
…
In the Yi'an District Detention Center, this detention center is next to the police station. Nowadays, there is too much martial arts in the society, which leads to a lot of fights in the society, so many people are detained in the detention center. Each district has a dedicated detention center to detain these people, and Luo Feng was detained today.
Putting on the uniform gray prison uniform, Luo Feng was locked up.
"299, this is the room, let's go in." The guarding policeman pushed Luo Feng in, and then locked the cell door. Most of the detainees in the detention center are fighting, thieves, drunk driving and other people. And some criminal suspects waiting to go to court for trial and sentencing.
Luo Feng's beating incidents can be big or small.
To put it lightly, it was just hitting a few people. But if it is really brought to court, it is indeed possible for Luo Feng to be imprisoned for several years. Of course, the premise is that Luo Feng is not a quasi-warrior.
In the cell.
"Tsk tsk, new here?" I saw a bald man with tattoos lying on the lower bunk, and next to him was a middle-aged and elderly man obediently massaging his shoulders. The bald man glanced at Luo Feng, "Little guy, with thin skin and tender flesh. Not bad, come here, give me a kick!"
Luo Feng looked at this bald man with novelty. It is said that bullying the weak is very serious in the prison, but Luo Feng only heard that this is the first time he saw it.
"Damn, are you deaf?" The bald man stared and stood up.
"Interesting, interesting." Luo Feng was very curious.
"You're looking for smoke." Seeing Luo Feng's lack of face, the bald man suddenly swung his big fan-like hand towards Luo Feng's head.
Luo Feng's body swayed slightly, and his right hand stretched out like a poisonous snake's core, grabbing the bald man's wrist.
"Huh? Huh?" The bald-headed man suddenly wanted to move it, but felt that his arm was bound by an iron hoop, and he couldn't exert any force at all. His face changed drastically, and he knew he had kicked the iron plate.
"You want me to knock your leg?" Luo Feng twisted the bald man's arm with his right hand fingers, and the bald man bent down in pain, begging for mercy, "Brother, I have no eyes. Knowing Taishan, brother, please let me go. Ah, ah—" The severe pain made him unable to help but let out a cry of pain.
Luo Feng made a sudden force with his right hand, and threw the bald man with his whole body, causing the bald man to stagger and hit the wall.
"If you still want me to kick your legs, you can tell me at any time." Luo Feng said with a slightly malicious taste, and then he jumped up, and his right hand landed on the upper bunk of the bed with a little leverage.
The bald man slumped in the corner, rubbing his right wrist.
And the middle-aged and elderly people in the cell, as well as the lean young man on the other bunk, looked at the bald man and at Luo Feng on the upper bunk.
"Baldhead Huang, what's the matter?" A policeman in the detention center stood at the door of the cell and said with a teasing smile, "Who messed with you? How did this happen? Oh, I remind you. The new young man in your cell, but One person was imprisoned after injuring four senior martial arts students, so be careful and don't provoke him."
After speaking, the policeman hummed a ditty and left.
"Don't tell me sooner." The bald man looked up at the upper bunk in horror, "One person injured four senior martial arts students, so perverted?"
Luo Feng, who was asleep on the bed, was recalling in his mind the 'genetic energy cultivation method' he read in the limit hall before: "Well, it's fine in the prison anyway, and I'll try it when it's dark in the middle of the night. Try to practice this genetic power!"
The reason why warriors have unrivaled abilities is because of their genetic power.
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When Luo Feng was planning to practice genetic energy at night in the cell of the detention center, he was in a small box in a KTV not too far from the police station in Yi'an District. Two young men were holding a little girl in their arms, crying and singing, and one of the young men was Zhang Haobai.
"Okay, you two go out." Zhang Haobai waved his hand.
Suddenly only Zhang Haobai and another young man with glasses were left in the box.
"Brother Zhou, I invite you here today to ask you a favor." Zhang Haobai said.
"Just talk about it." The young man with glasses said boldly, "As long as I can help, it's absolutely fine."
"It's like this, there is a guy named Luo Feng! This bastard is always against me." Zhang Hao spit in anger, "This time he injured three bodyguards of my family, and beat me too. Brother, I really have no way to vent my anger! Now this guy is locked up in the detention center, I want to ask Brother Zhou to help pass through the people in the detention center and teach Luo Feng a lesson."
"Oh? That's no problem. But it will cost some money to ask the people in the detention center to help." The young man with glasses frowned.
"Money is not a problem, I have 100,000 yuan here! I will give another 100,000 yuan when things are done." Zhang Haobai directly threw a leather bag next to him.
"Haha, refreshing." The young man with glasses nodded without looking at his wallet, "Two hundred thousand yuan, as long as it doesn't kill people, you can do it. Tell me, what do you want to teach that Luo Feng?"
"Break one leg and one arm!" Zhang Haobai gritted his teeth.
"Okay, that's easy." The young man with glasses nodded immediately.
Zhang Haobai even reminded: "Brother Zhou, this Luo Feng is not easy to provoke, he even injured three of my bodyguards."
"Don't worry." The young man with glasses smiled confidently, "Just give me a thousand and two hundred confidence, just wait for the good news."