Chapter 250 (2/2)
”Since you are not a policeman, why should you try me?” Zhao Jiancheng said
Liu Yanbo patted his forehead, shook his head and said with a wry smile, ”you see, I always remember wrong things and say wrong things when I don't sleep enough.”
”I'm not here to judge you. I'm here to show you something.”After that, Liu Yanbo took a chair and sat down beside Zhao Jiancheng, with his back to the glass window that could be seen from the outside, blocking the eyes of Pan Yuyi and others outside the interrogation room. Then he took out his mobile phone from his trouser pocket and began to play a video --
in the video, several unidentified people with masks on their faces were lighting gasoline bottles made of beer bottles to a building Every time a gasoline bottle is thrown into a two-story western style house, there is always a loud bang, and then there is a fire, which ignites everything that can be ignited
”Me, fuck...”
Bang ~
before Zhao Jiancheng's words were scolded, Liu Yanbo even kicked him to the ground with his chair and rolled on the ground with his stomach covered. When he came out of his mouth, his full of anger turned into a howl.
”You don't have to be so excited.” Liu Yanbo deleted the video, put away his mobile phone and said, ”don't worry, your family is lucky tonight, and the fire control went very fast, so no one was injured.”
”But it's hard to avoid the first time. What about the second time? What about the third time? ”
Liu Yanbo lit a cigarette with a light smile on his face. He gently kicked Zhao Jiancheng, who was still lying on the ground, and then asked, ”how many times can they escape?”
Zhao Jiancheng covers his stomach and bows on the ground like a shrimp. However, the twisted expression on his face is not due to the unbearable pain on his body, but from the deep anger in his heart -
the small foreign-style house in the video screen, which is throwing gasoline bottles, is his hometown, the root of his person, where his wife and children live.
It's not as bad as your family!
Zhao Jiancheng tried to get up and fight hard, but Liu Yanbo kicked him so hard that he felt heartbroken. Let alone getting up, he didn't even have the strength to speak for the time being.
he could only glare.
Zhao Jiancheng looks at Liu Yanbo, the way he sits in a chair, and his sickening smile
If the eyes can kill people, Zhao Jiancheng has cut the person in front of him.
”By the way, I've read your information. You haven't been in prison before, so I want to tell you something.” Liu Yanbo dusted his cigarette ash and continued: ”in prison, the most despised are the strong, the traitors and the criminals, but the ones who live the most miserable life are the human traffickers.”
”It's the same in prison. What if it's outside?”
”What kind of life will your family have in the future if I let people tell you that you are a human trafficker in Yangcheng? Especially your daughter. I saw her picture before I came in. It's really an 18-year-old girl. If there is no accident, she will be able to marry a good family and live a happy life in the future. ”
”But now, if it is known that her father is a child trafficker, what kind of tomorrow will it be to greet her?”
”In my opinion, because of her beauty, Yangcheng prison is afraid that there will be more powerful and traitors in the future.” Liu Yanbo was still talking and still asking, ”why don't you guess how many more will there be? One, two, or ten?”
Vicious?
Every word in Liu Yanbo's big call can no longer be described as vicious. It is simply inhuman.
How can a person say something like this, or say it with a smile? Is he really a human being?
After lying for such a long time, Zhao Jiancheng finally recovered a little strength and gnashed his teeth and said, ”you beast!”
”Each other.” Liu Yanbo twisted his neck, got up and said, ”it's better to make a good choice than to talk to me here quickly.”