Dong Guochang is really not in a good mood now, but he is more nervous.

When Dong Yuming saw that the person who came to test him this time was actually a foreign expert, his face also changed.

His mood is now filled with anxiety: "What's going on? What's going on with these bad guys? Aren't you going to have a mental test for me?"

Xiao Jibing glanced at him lightly, then continued to say in a faint tone: "These are the experts we invite back to perform mental tests for you!"

Dong Zhuming twisted his body, his eyes were a little red: "No, I ask domestic experts to come and test me!"

Xiao Jibing smiled, his voice was gentle and polite: "Mr. Xiao Dong can rest assured that these are top experts in the world, but they are more professional than experts in our province!"

At most, these spiritual experts in the province can just register in China, but I am afraid that they have never heard of their names internationally.

Dong Yuming naturally refused and continued to try hard to break away. These foreign experts had already pressed his arms and wanted to connect the instruments, but after Dong Yuming was tortured, he couldn't handle it for a while.

Su Qing glanced at the old bag: "Master, I'll go over and take a look!"

Lao Bao nodded: "Go."

Dong Guochang looked at Su Qing's figure walking out, his lips moved slightly, wanting to say something, but looking at the members of the special case team around him, he still didn't really say it.

But Su Qing quickly entered the next door. When Dong Yuming saw Su Qing coming in, he shouted to Su Qing: "Su, let go of me, I am mentally ill. You can ask the experts in the province to test me. I hate foreigners the most. You don't need domestic experts, but you actually use foreigners. You are admiring foreigners..."

Su Qing smiled coldly and snapped his fingers directly: "It seems that you are so comfortable to sit on this chair. Let's do this, I'll change a chair for you!"

The chair that Dong Yuming is sitting on is for suspects in ordinary cases, and there is another type of chair that is specially for criminal suspects.

"Let's go, let's change the room, so everyone can relax!" Su Qing said, his hands were not slow, and he directly reached out and grabbed Dong Yuming.

She originally wanted to pull the collar of Dong Yuming's clothes, but she received the look she handed over to her man in time. So her hand immediately turned around and pulled Dong Yuming's arm, pulled the person up, and walked out.

Xiao Jibing also hurriedly looked at his foreign friends, and then said sorry, asking them to change their rooms to operate.

It was not so comfortable for Dong Yuming to sit on the new interrogation room and the new chair. His legs, arms, and even his upper body were directly fixed to the chair, and the chair was an iron chair connected to the ground.

Su Qing almost doesn't use this interrogation room, but since someone is shameless, why would she give her this face?

All of this, these foreign experts' instruments were used to Dong Yuming. Even if he was trying to struggle, it would be useless.

Dong Guochang looked at it and felt unbearable: "Bao Bureau, there is no need for this. Your special case team is a bit too much!"

Lao Bao glanced at Dong Guochang, then smiled: "You are more over-appearing here now, right?"

Dong Guochang:...

He appeared here and used his connections, otherwise Lao Bao would have someone to take him out long ago.

However, Lao Bao had his own plans to stay here!
Chapter completed!