There are a lot of hacking news recently, CNN websites are often hacked, haha

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"Sister Nan?" Han Feng was also very happy when he met an acquaintance, because it was very likely that he would not have to go to the police station. Although he was defending himself and probably had no problem, it was always bad to be taken to the police station, and at least he would have to waste a lot of his time.

"Sister Nan, aren't you a traffic policeman? Why have you become a patrolman again?"

"I made a mistake last time and was demoted as a traffic policeman who had been in trouble for a while. Of course, I am not a patrolman, but now I am a part-time patrolman for the time being." Xia Nan laughed and asked, "What's going on with these people? You can't beat them?"

Han Feng shrugged: "I am defending myself."

The male policeman saw that Xia Nan was saying it was valid to the suspect and frowned: "Xia Nan, do you know him?"

"Yes, Uncle Rong, he is a student of Shuimu University." Xia Nan nodded.

The male policeman is Xu Rong, and he is an old policeman from the Municipal Police Department. This time Xia Nan was transferred to their police station and happened to partner with him.

Then, Han Feng briefly told Xia Nan about the incident and asked if he could not go to the police station. Xia Nan hesitated for a moment. She was a new police officer and she couldn't make decisions about this matter, so she told Xu Rong.

"It is better to do this according to normal procedures. According to this classmate, he should be fine. He just fought with a few gangsters and was out of self-defense. He just went to the bureau to record confessions." Xu Rong was very dedicated, meticulous in business affairs and selfless, but sometimes he was a little too stubborn and rigid.

Since this was the case, Xia Nan had no choice but to comfort Han Feng, then called the hospital ambulance.

Xu Rong said at this time: "Xia Nan, let's do it. You are waiting for the ambulance in the hospital here. I will take them back to record the confession first."

"Okay, Uncle Rong, you can take them back first."

The police station was not far from here, and Xu Rong arrived soon with Han Feng and Hei King Kong. As soon as he arrived there, he received a call and his face suddenly showed an anxious look.

After Xu Rong hung up the phone, he said to a young policeman in his twenties: "Xiao Li, something happened at my house. Come and take my class and help them record their confessions."

"Don't worry, Uncle Rong, I'll leave it to me." Xiao Li agreed.

Then, Xu Rong hurriedly left the police station.

"Brother, I want to call my lawyer." At this time, Hei King Kong suddenly said to the policeman Xiao Li without saying a word.

Xiao Li readily agreed to this request, but he didn't know that he was really so open-minded, but he saw the huge blue-black tattoo faintly on Black King Kong's back.

Han Feng did not make any request. According to his idea, he could go out soon anyway, so he didn't want to bother anyone. After all, it was not a glorious thing to go to the police station. The fewer people knew about such a thing, the better.

The confession was recorded. Xiao Li asked Han Feng to hand over the keys, mobile phone, wallet, ID and other things on the table, and then took out a form to start recording.

"Name?"

"Korean Feng."

"gender?"

"male."

"residence?"

“Shuimu University Student Apartment.”

"Oh, it's still from Shuimu University!" Xiao Li, who was mechanically asking questions, finally became a little interested.

"What did you do?"

Han Feng briefly explained the whole thing and added: "I am just defending myself."

"It's not your decision to defend yourself," Xiao Li said expressionlessly, "These are all your one-sided words. We will investigate clearly what's going on."

"Then when can I go out?"

"According to normal procedures..." Xiao Li was about to answer, but at this time the phone in front of him suddenly rang. Xiao Li fed it, then immediately looked respectful, nodding repeatedly, "Yes! Yes! OK, I know what to do!" While speaking, he also looked at Han Feng, and there seemed to be something in his eyes.

Xiao Li stared at Han Feng for a while, and suddenly smiled strangely: "Boy, I have something to do now, I don't have time to continue recording confessions. Please wait a while."

Han Feng frowned slightly: "How long does it take?"

"What are you doing for so many questions?" Xiao Li's tone suddenly became stiff, "If you ask you to wait, you have to wait!"

Then, Han Feng was taken to a house by him. The house was very small and empty and had nothing. In the corner of the wall, there was a water pipe that went straight to the top from the bottom.

Then, Xiao Li handcuffed Han Feng to a water pipe, which was very low and was handcuffed backwards. Han Feng turned his back to the water pipe, and had to squat half-squat and raise his hands, which was very uncomfortable.

Obviously, he was deliberately making things difficult for Han Feng.

The policeman's attitude changed a bit big, and Han Feng actually understood in his heart that the key was definitely on the phone, but now that he is like this, he has no choice. It will definitely be no good for him to fight him in the police station.

Then, Xiao Li went out.

After he got out, Han Feng grabbed the water pipe with his hands, then with force under his feet, his whole body turned around, and his feet came out from the handcuffs, so he stood up directly in front of the water pipe, and the handcuffs could move upwards, so he stood up directly.

That little Li must have never imagined that Han Feng's joints could be so flexible that his hands could be flipped 360 degrees in handcuffs.

Standing there with the water pipe in his arms, Han Feng felt that he was a little too contemptuous of this matter. As the saying goes, "The King of Hell is easy to see, but the little ghost is difficult to deal with." Some people are just cheap, and you don't want to pay attention to it, but he keeps stinging you like a fly.

"Is Huang Zicong?"

Han Feng narrowed his eyes slightly.

Standing here, time was too wasteful. Han Feng was bored and began to think about the "string and bone-shattering hands" that was invented by accident today.

In his previous life, he had not learned the method of torture and forced confession. However, even though he had never eaten pork or saw pigs walking during his mission, he often saw the fighters he partnered with used various bizarre methods to pry out useful information from the very tough people at the beginning.

Today, after he mentioned the paparazzi, who was behind the scenes who wanted to force confession, he suddenly moved his heart and thought of his nervous sensitivity to some physical pain and nerves. If this is applied to force confession...

As it turns out, the effect is indeed good. In order to prevent him from falling into a coma, Han Feng occasionally stimulates a certain area of ​​his brain. Stimulating this area has excellent therapeutic effects on keeping his mind clear.

In the subsequent fight, Han Feng learned from it and applied his understanding of the human body to actual combat. Combined with the practical fighting skills he learned in his previous life, the effect was very obvious. He had not beaten people so easily for a long time.

About half an hour passed, the door was opened, and Xiao Li and another policeman in uniform walked in.

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Chapter completed!