I don't care what you want to say, I'll hammer you before you talk about everything.

Kitakawaji said as he glanced at the middle-aged woman who was barely still open her eyes. After thinking about it, he raised his hand and hammered it down.

After this hammer, middle-aged women could not support them at all and directly lost consciousness.

Middle-aged women wake up under the strong light.

Her face was confused, and she still made a moan of pain unconsciously.

Very dizzy

Very heavy head

No strength left in your body

She opened her mouth and breathed hard like a fish foraging.

"You're awake?"

A cold voice came from the front.

"Uh" middle-aged woman tried to look at the surroundings with her eyes wide open.

But because her head was not very useful, she had to give up this plan and shook her head while trying to reach out and rub her head.

But this was impossible, as if something had trapped her palm.

She glanced at her wrist.

The shiny handcuffs were particularly conspicuous under the highlights.

"I'm this"

Her face was confused.

"Don't try it, this is the special department interrogation room for the supernatural and weirdness in Tokyo."

A cold voice came again.

This time, middle-aged women came to their senses.

She looked up in confusion and looked at the place where the sound was made.

Directly opposite her was a young man with expressionless face. His lines were tough, handsome and deep facial features were

"Keichuan Temple!?" The middle-aged woman screamed, and the handcuffs rang out loud.

She wanted to stand up, but couldn't do it, so she pulled the handcuffs.

"It seems you know me very well." Kitagawaji glanced at the middle-aged woman: "Then the conclusion can basically come out. You should be the master of those who broke into my family, right? You are also the ones who observe from time to time these days."

""The middle-aged woman was silent, and then she turned to look around.

Next to her hard leather chair, there were a lot of people standing upside down.

These people were all arranged by her in the long house.

"Don't worry." Kitagawaji seemed to see what she was thinking, and said calmly: "They just fell into a coma and will wake up soon. There may be some concussions, but don't worry."

But don't worry?

Listening to Kitakawaji's words, the middle-aged woman's face turned red. She struggled hard and said directly: "Why are you doing this?"

"Because I am a police officer, you illegally invade my house."

Kitakawaji narrowed his eyes and felt a sense of ruthlessness on his face.

"And if you don't cooperate with my question, I promise that there will be something you don't want to see that Miss Mou Chi Qingluo will happen."

Yes.

The middle-aged woman's name is Mou Chi Qingluo.

Like her, the people who fell on the ground basically took "Muchi" as their surname.

This actually shows something.

Seeing that Mou Chi Qingluo hesitated for a long time without saying anything, Beichuan Temple stretched out his finger and tapped the table gently.

On both sides of him, Mamiya Eye and Kamizumaki stood up expressionlessly.

They held silver iron plates in their hands.

From the perspective of middle-aged women, you can clearly see something in the silver iron plate.

The bone-cutting knife covered with blood spots was covered with fine pieces of minced flesh and white bones.

There were a few blood-stained teeth next to it.

In addition, there are small chainsaws for craniotomy, slender ice cones, and spiral corkscrews that can screw out the human eyeballs directly.

Hehehe

Teeth tremble.

Gums are sore.

The vision seemed to be shaking.

These torture instruments that exude a "cruel" atmosphere are combined with their own and others' positions that cannot resist.

"What are you going to do?! Aren't you a police officer?! You're abusing your lynching like this!"

Mou Chi Qingluo's body trembled violently, and she started to scream loudly.

Looking at her expression, Kitagawaji walked over with a sharp scalpel.

The expressionless face seemed to be filled with indescribable madness.

"I'm the only one here. Miss Mou Chi Qingluo, do you understand what this means?"

He evenly applied the blood-stained side of the silver scalpel to the other person's face.

Looking at the other person's face that was deformed due to extreme fear, Kitagawaji's stiff face looked like a zombie and smiled.

The expression that looked like a pig in the slaughterhouse made Mu Chi Qingluo's fear go to a higher level!

Murderer!

This guy must be a murderer!

If you don’t speak, you will definitely be killed!

Mou Chi Qingluo's face turned blue in fear.

"I'll give you three minutes to consider the time. I will return to this room in three minutes. What will happen at that time will not be in my control. Miss Mou Chi can try to escape, but you also have to think about the consequences after the escape."

Beichuan Temple slowly retracted the scalpel, and then pulled the chainsaw in front of Mou Chi Qingluo.

The rumbling chainsaw and the rapidly rotating chain made Mu Chi Qingluo's body subconsciously shrink into a ball.

Chains tear the flesh and saw the bones open

Blood splashes everywhere! All kinds of mucus in the human body also explodes everywhere

Just thinking about that scene makes people scary!

But Kitakawaji just fired the chainsaw like a demonstration and did not attack her.

He stood up and opened the door.

Accompanied by clearly audible footsteps, the other party left the interrogation room.

For a moment, only Mou Chi Qingluo and those who were still sleepy under her feet were left behind.

at the same time

"Baichuan."

"Um?"

"Is this really okay with you?"

Ryoko Kawano looked at Kitagawaji who was walking out of the interrogation room opening the door, and her mouth twitched.

In fact, everything Kitagawa Temple said is a bluff.

This interrogation room was specially made for him by Ryoko Kawano, and she kept staring at him.

And the torture instruments just now were all made of things with good thoughts, and they were not considered real objects at all. All the minced meat on them were faked.

But even so, Ryoko Kano was still frightened by Kitagawaji's outstanding acting skills.

That cold tone of speaking, a cold face like a zombie, and a cruel side that occasionally shows

This is simply a cold-faced and ruthless murderer!

"She deserves it."

Kitakawa Temple does not have any mercy.

Do you want to get out of here if you make the Kitani family look like that?

Isn't this just a joke?
Chapter completed!