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Su Wangzheng suddenly remembered the policeman at the door looking at her with such a weird gaze when they first came in. He also said that she could call him if she had any questions.

So it turned out that they already knew about his evil deeds. Moreover, they allowed Zhao Musheng to fall here without anyone noticing. They, they were simply illegally abusing him. For the suspect. Could a criminal be tortured like this? Su Wangzheng was really disappointed with this society and these policemen. She was also a police officer, so why did she have to change her identity and sneak into the dark? The society. The boss only wants to gather evidence. And some police officers were sitting in the police station every day, holding the salary of the country, and even taking the money bribed by the evil forces, doing things that went against their moral conscience?

Suddenly, Su Wangzheng's eyes lit up with a blue light.

She wanted to kill these policemen and avenge Zhao Musheng. She wanted to get rid of these social scumbags.

However, just as she was about to open the door, Zhao Musheng's weak voice suddenly sounded, ”Don't, don't rush. ”Move.”

He actually understood her? He actually knew what she was going to do?

Su Wangzheng turned her head and found that Zhao Musheng was lowering his head and looking at him sideways. Zhao Chen stood behind him, supporting his weak body. His body, however, was of little use because his hands were firmly cuffed.

Su Wangzheng quickly ran to Zhao Musheng's side and held onto his handcuffs, wanting to help him open it. The day he was a cop he would be cuffed by this thing and tortured in the end?

However, Zhao Musheng smiled as he shook his head, stopping Su Wanxin.

Yeah, there's a monitor here. This time they didn't turn on the jamming device, and every time she came to visit, she was in a very bad mood. Ann. All the monitors in the office were bad, and it didn't make sense.

Su Wangzheng's heart was in pain. She was in so much pain that tears were about to fall from her eyes.

What was this? It was one thing for them to be bullied, but did they have to be bullied by their colleagues?

She stood up abruptly and took a photo of her phone with Zhao Musheng. Then, she strode to the door and kicked it open to face the person outside. He shouted, ”Hurry up and open his handcuffs, or I'll post this photo to the internet. I want to see how you explain this to me.”

At this moment, there were already three to four policemen outside the door. When they heard Su Zhizheng kick the door, they were stunned for a moment. They originally thought that she had come to cry for them and then cried out that she was wronged. Who would have thought that this woman was actually such a domineering person. Not only did he not cry, he even took advantage of them and ordered them to do something.

It was undeniable that the photo in Su Wangzheng's hands was definitely very useful. Once the police's abusive use of lynching was exposed on the internet, the Chinese people would always be the most trustworthy people. The news would spread like wildfire, and when the situation turned serious, it would be impossible to suppress them.

”Open his handcuffs for me? Bring me the first-aid kit. If a person dies in a moment, I want you all dead! ” Seeing that the policemen didn't move, Su Wanzheng shouted again.

This roar really scared these people.

They looked at each other, and then one of them rushed into the interrogation room to help Zhao Musheng unlock the handcuffs. After that, someone else went next door to get a medical kit. Someone even came downstairs, probably by phone from his superior. Su Zhen was in no mood to watch them do anything, so he went back to the interrogation room.

At this moment, Zhao Musheng's handcuffs had already been removed, and Zhao Chen was helping him to sit on a chair.

Su Zhizheng took the medicine box to the side and squatted on the ground. She pointed to the seat beside her and said, ”Cheng, hold dad and tell him to lie down.”

”Alright.” When Zhao Chen heard this, she helped Zhao Musheng to squat on the ground and then put his head on her shoulder.

At this moment, Zhao Musheng was still alive. His body was extremely weak, he couldn't even say a word. It was as if he had been holding onto his will all this time, waiting for someone to arrive. When this person finally arrived, he could finally relax.

Su Wangzheng moved closer to Zhao Musheng and prepared to clean his wounds in front of the crowd. Of course, there weren't many people around. Other than Zhao Musheng, there were only two or three policemen.

Su Wangzheng took out some disinfectant and some clean gauze. After treating the wound on Zhao Musheng's neck and looking at the bright red bloodstains, Su Wangzheng's heart was in a lot of pain.

Actually, his injury wasn't that severe. It was just a few punches and kicks. With this cut on his neck, if he had taken care of it in time, he would have stopped the bleeding earlier. It wouldn't have tortured Zhao Musheng for so long.

However, because the cut on his neck was very deep and had injured his arteries, blood kept flowing out. So much blood had been lost that the entire room was filled with it. Putting aside the fishy smell, Zhao Musheng's face had turned deathly pale. And the bruises on his face added a touch of sadness to him.

Su He carefully wiped Zhao Musheng's wound with his zither. Then, he took out a pain-relieving medicine and gently applied it onto Zhao Musheng's wound.