Chapter 47 A very injured Bai Hai
Just as the two of them were retching one after another, the door of the interrogation room opened again!
Feng Jian wore a white matching shirt and walked out of the interrogation room where screams were heard. He looked at Bai Xu with a smile and asked with a smile: "It's Bai Xu!"
"Are you on duty today?"
"What are the instructions from the squadron leader?".
The smell of blood on Feng Jianyan's body was very strong, and there were stains of blood on the snow-white collar of his shirt. He must have done it himself.
Bai Xu smelled a stronger smell of blood and couldn't help it. However, he didn't show too much embarrassment in front of Feng Jian. Instead, he ran to the wall and vomited profusely.
Feng Jian was a little bit dumbfounded. Although he looked ugly, he was not so ugly that he would make others vomit.
Wang Ting couldn't help it and wanted to vomit out all the midnight snack she had just eaten.
But in order to protect the face of the Metropolitan Police, he could only hold on, walked to Bai Xu's side, and kept patting her on the back.
Bai Xu vomited out all the dinner he had eaten, wiped his mouth with a handkerchief, stood up straight, and weakly apologized: "Chief Bai, please forgive me!"
"I haven't been able to smell blood since I was a child. I vomit when I smell it. I'm so sorry!".
Feng Jian also laughed when he heard this.
He lowered his head and smelled the smell on his body.
He found that there was indeed a strong smell of blood on his body, so he didn't blame Bai Xu for his behavior that was out of honor.
"Who is this?" Feng Jian looked at the beauty in front of him with interest and asked Bai Xu.
Bai Xu didn't want to stay in this dungeon for a moment. He wanted to quickly complete the task assigned by the superior, so he quickly said: "Chief Feng, this is Officer Wang Ting."
"It's the helper assigned to you by the squadron leader."
"Chief Liu just called and said that the squadron leader ordered that the confiscated black market commodities should be sorted and the firearms and medicines should be placed in separate places!"
Seized black market goods? Firearms and drugs put together?
What is this?
Feng Jian was a little confused, but he immediately realized that he was going to kill this guy named Bai!
He nodded to Bai Xu and waved her to leave quickly to save her from vomiting again!
Bai Xu was granted amnesty, saluted, and ran away from the dungeon without even saying hello to Wang Ting before leaving.
Wang Ting was very envious when she saw Bai Xu disappearing, but she was on a mission, and she couldn't leave this interrogation room without a final conclusion.
Feng Jian looked at Wang Ting without any hesitation in his heart.
This police officer Wang is very beautiful!
If it were to be normal, I would have gone up there to have fun with my mouth.
But now, he no longer has this enthusiasm!
Section Chief Bai in the interrogation room ended up with his skin and flesh bruised because he touched the squadron leader's woman.
Maybe, I have to go through the hell gate.
I just don’t know if this kid Bai Hai will shout that he will still be a good man after eighteen years when he goes to the execution ground!
With the lessons learned from the past, Feng Jian would not touch any woman among the squadron commanders even to death.
It even includes the female cat raised by the squadron leader in mansion No. 309!
"Hello, Chief Feng, I am Wang Ting, and I am here to assist you in investigating the black market smuggling case!" Wang Ting naturally stretched out her right hand in front of Feng Jian.
Feng Jian rubbed his left hand on his shirt, then held it on Wang Ting's right hand and said enthusiastically: "The squadron leader still feels sorry for me and knows that I am too busy."
"A criminal investigation expert was specially sent here."
"Come in quickly! Come in quickly!".
Wang Ting didn't have too many polite words. She just said she didn't dare and followed Feng Jian into the interrogation room.
It's very cold outside, with heavy snow on the roof. It's like this in Harbin in winter. As long as there are cloudy days in Binjiang Province, there will be snow in Harbin.
But the interrogation room is very warm. Sufficient heating, coupled with a flaming gasoline barrel, can change the season in the room to midsummer!
The smell of blood is even stronger!
Fortunately, Wang Ting had gotten used to it and did not have a strong reaction at first. She just covered her mouth and nose with a handkerchief.
The situation in Baihai is very bad!
His whole body was hung on the cross.
There are heavy shackles on his hands and feet.
The image at this time is very similar to the crucifixion of Jesus Christ in Sophia Church.
I just don’t know if Bai Hai will be praised for thousands of years like Christ Jesus?
Today's Baihai no longer has the majesty of the past, and its shiny oily head has become messy.
The originally eloquent person became clumsy and could only keep shouting about injustice.
Such a significant change originated from his naked upper body.
His upper body was scarred and bruised, and his skin and flesh were torn apart by a special wire whip.
In the deepest part of the whip marks, you can see the white bones.
When Bai Hai saw Wang Ting arriving, a light of prayer immediately appeared in his eyes.
As long as the Metropolitan Police intervenes, the little thing I committed will be nothing!
The gendarmerie must let him go and escape from this hell on earth.
"Miss Wang, Officer Wang!"
"Did you come to rescue me on the order of Director Matsui?"
"Ouch, ancestors, stop smoking!"
"Grandpa! Grandpa Feng, my living grandpa, tell them to stop!".
Wang Ting ignored Bai Hai and took off her cotton windbreaker, folded it and put it on the chair.
Then he picked up the interrogation book on the table and found that there was not a word on it, so he knew that Bai Hai still had hope that someone would come to save him.
"Chief Bai, Director Matsui sent me here to investigate with the military police the black market business that has made you a huge fortune."
"You'd better tell the truth."
"You are an expert in the interrogation room. You know how much it hurts, so don't suffer like this!" Wang Ting sat on the interrogation table, put down the record book, and advised earnestly.
When Bai Hai heard this, his heart dropped.
How did the Metropolitan Police know that he was involved in black market business?
But it’s not a big deal!
I just resell some cloth, tea, food and other daily necessities to make a little money, and it doesn't violate the rules of the Metropolitan Police Department at all.
"What an injustice!"
"The salary from the Metropolitan Police Department is enough for me to support my family."
"I'm not involved in any black market business. I have no idea what you're talking about!"
"Let me out quickly. I want to interview Director Matsui. I have important information!"
"This is a frame-up by the gendarmerie! A frame-up!"
Of course, Bai Hai could not admit his guilt easily, and even had to deny it with all his strength. If he could resist for an hour, it would be an hour.
He was also an experienced interrogator and knew that he would never be able to leave the Gendarmerie's interrogation room if the Gendarmerie had to obtain a confession.
The only chance now is to meet Matsui Yasukawa and use the secret information in hand to save his own life.
Feng Jian smiled coldly and said grimly: "Section Chief Bai is such a noble man and forgets things!"
"Zhang Dezhu and Manager Zhang from Zhaoji Trading Company are in the interrogation room next door, sitting there quietly."
"How about I ask someone to bring him over, brother, and you two can coordinate your lines properly to avoid revealing the truth!"
"With this acting talent, it would be great to be an actor in Shanghai and even work as a bad police detective."
Chapter completed!