The Consequence of Judging Others by Appearance

"Master Qi, are you injured?" Zhao Zhicheng was taken aback for a moment, opened the door and ran to Qi Yan, and looked at him up and down, "Which organization are these people?"

Qi Yan threw the steel pipe at his feet and kicked it farther, "I'm a legitimate defense, isn't it illegal?"

No, you are overdefensive...

But Zhao Zhicheng didn't dare to say this, he just asked people to handcuff these people on the ground. Only then did they discover that these people who fell on the ground were a little abnormal, lying upright like zombies.

"It's okay, you bring the people back, and they will automatically return to normal after two hours." Anyway, people from the special group came, and he didn't bother to hide his abilities. If these people are stiff, let them freeze. Anyway, the mouth can speak. That's it.

Zhao Zhicheng was very witty and didn't ask Master Qi if he could untie it, and together with other colleagues, he carried these people into the car.

"Master Qi, thanks to you this time, we were able to catch these frantic people," Zhao Zhicheng was a little excited. They have not been able to find the master behind them. Now they have caught these minions, and there is no need to pry out the news. Come.

"The iron must be hit while the iron is hot. If nothing is asked, the organization behind them may be vigilant to transfer personnel." Thinking of this, Zhao Zhicheng was a little worried about how they should ask the question in such a short period of time. Woolen cloth?

Qi Yan raised his wrist and looked at the time: "Do you need my help?"

"That's great." Zhao Zhicheng was overjoyed. Master Qi was willing to say this, definitely because he had a way, "Warmly welcome you to help us." When I was excited, I couldn't help but use the honorific title.

"There is nothing to thank, because I am also from Huaxia." Qi Yan smiled at Zhao Zhicheng, walked to the car that Zhao Li was driving, and knocked on the window of the driver's seat.

"Mr. Qi," there was a previous experience of suddenly failing to open the door and window of the car. Zhao Li experienced this strange incident again, and he appeared to be calmer than the members of the special team. The premise is to ignore him when he looks at Qi Yan. With a more awe-inspiring look, "Are there any orders?"

"Brother Zhao, why are you talking so verbally?" Qi Yan put his hands in his trouser pockets and said in a relaxed tone, "I want to do something with the comrades of the National Security Bureau. You help me go back and talk to Uncle Cen. I will tonight. It will not pass."

Zhao Li glanced at the few people not far away, knowing that he could not ask questions involving these secrets, nodded and said: "Okay, Mr. Qi, please pay attention to safety."

Qi Yan smiled: "Be careful on your way."

A lot of people from the special team came, and the scene was quickly cleaned up. Qi Yan got into the car that Zhao Zhicheng was in. When he left the lane, he got off the car, and when he came back, he had an extra one in his hand. Put the little stones painted with strange lines.

"Master Qi, what is this?" Zhao Zhicheng asked curiously, having not seen these things.

"This is the formation stone, which can confuse people's vision," Qi Yan gave the stone to Zhao Zhicheng. "There are records of this type of formation in ancient books. Jiang Shang and Mr. Zhuge are all formation masters. They use the formation The law restrained the enemy invisible and defeated the enemy army. There was no other vehicle coming in in this alley just now, but someone put up this simple formation at the alley, making them subconsciously avoid the intersection."

"What if an ordinary person with natural aura is inadvertently breaking in?" Zhao Zhicheng carefully installed the handful of stones, and prepared to take it back to study it.

"Have you heard that ghosts hit the wall?"

Zhao Zhicheng suddenly realized that this was the case.

The villains are very sad. They feel like they are now lined up cans, neatly thrown in the car, and their heads hit the car wall from time to time, and the pain makes their tears come out. This is not the worst. The worst is that they are so painful that they can't move, touch the injured place.

This method of torture is so cruel and inhuman.

The office of the special team is on the sixth floor of the National Security Bureau. There are not many people in the building in the middle of the night, so few people see the members of the special team carrying "corpses", otherwise it would be terrifying at night.

As soon as they entered the door, the entire body of the twelve prisoners were checked with a metal detector, and they were finally taken into the next room and put on the clothes provided by the special team to prevent any suspicious things from being brought in.

The twelve found that at the moment they changed their clothes, they were able to move their whole body, but thinking of the demon outside the door, they did not dare to move randomly. They changed their clothes honestly, put on handcuffs, and were taken in a row. Into the inquiry room.

The interrogation room was very clean. There were no instruments of torture from the feudal era, the white walls, the spotless floor, and the solemn and solemn national emblem on the wall. The twelve people were so relieved that they were embarrassed to stare at the wall. Of the national emblem, staring down at his toes.

In addition to Qi Yan, there are three special groups in the inquiry room. After the inquiry began, it was the usual question and answer on the identity of the suspect. Qi Yan did not speak in this session, but he could see that many people were lying and their ID numbers should also be fake.

However, Qi Yan was not interested in their true identities. After these people were vaguely unwilling to cooperate with the work of the special group, he put the teacup in his hand on the table again and made a bang.

Seeing Qi Yan's action, most of the suspects showed horrified expressions on their faces, because the trauma Qi Yan gave them was so great that they saw Qi Yan suddenly change his face, and the whole person was dominated by terror. .

"Your identities are true or false. Both of us know it well, but I'm not interested in this," Qi Yan raised an eyebrow. "What we want to know is the stronghold of your organization, or who your superior is. "

"Mr., what are you talking about, we don't quite understand," a small flat head shrank his shoulders. "We just collected money from others to teach you a lesson. We don't know anything about the others. I told you. You, now in a society under the rule of law, you call the death penalty indiscriminately."

Hearing this, Qi Yan sneered: "You also know that this is a society under the rule of law, so you dare to attack me with controlled knives?"

"We are gangsters, and we are detained for a few days at most for fighting in groups. Why are you keeping us here?" Xiaoping decided not to admit it, so he deliberately shifted the topic to other places, just not acknowledging them behind him. What is the organization.

"Don't you?" Qi Yan was too lazy to argue with this kind of person, and directly threw a piece of talisman on Xiaopingtou's face, and Xiaopingtou fell to the ground with a thump, like a lifeless piece of wood.

When the remaining eleven people saw this scene, they instantly remembered the fear of being unable to move, and suddenly fell silent.

"Master Qi, we have regulations above that we cannot conduct violent questioning of people. Look at this..." Zhao Zhicheng felt that Master Qi's current aura was a bit scary.

"Did I use force?" Qi Yan spread his hands. "It's just that he accidentally got a piece of paper on his face, and he was so cowardly and dizzy." Qi Yan glanced at the small flat head lying on the ground, "This The illness may be a little serious, and he will be paralyzed for the rest of his life if he is not careful. Call him an ambulance."

Zhao Zhicheng:...

Strictly speaking, this is not really a violent interrogation. He had a feeling in his heart, and said to his colleagues around him, "Go and call an ambulance. I was paralyzed at a young age. It's also pitiful."

"Hoho..." Xiaopingtou let out a heavy gasp from his throat, but his throat seemed to be useless, and he couldn't say a word.

Is this the master's method? !

The remaining eleven people felt cold all over. They were ready to die when they walked this way, but they are not afraid of death. It doesn’t mean that they want to stay silent for a lifetime and cannot move their whole body. Half a lifetime.

Just now, in such a short period of time, they all felt that every second was like a year, so how could they endure it for decades?

Sometimes death is not terrible, but the terrible thing is that you can't die and live well and become a clear-headed living dead.

At two o'clock in the morning, a high-end villa complex was silently surrounded by armed police officers and soldiers. The people in the neighborhood do not know that they were immersed in their sleep. Certain households in their neighborhood were about to disappear tonight and would never have the chance to appear again. here.

"Master Qi, this is it," Zhao Zhicheng pointed to a small villa that looked very inconspicuous, "I heard that the leader is inside."

The villas in this community are large and small, and the one in front of them is of low-end type. Subordinates live in high-end villas, but the boss lives in the lowest grade. This anti-reconnaissance ability is pretty good.

The people in the villa area pay attention to privacy, and usually go out by car. There are not many people who pay attention to who is coming and going. Everyone is a business man, and it is normal for a large number of visitors or irregular work and rest. Who would have thought that these gentle social elites would be criminals?

"Don't go in, there is a formation outside this house." Qi Yan walked around the house from time to time, throwing a few stones and a few hundred yuan bills in. The whole scene was like shooting a magical blockbuster, sometimes blowing wind, sometimes windy. Stop, watching it in the middle of the night makes people feel hairy.

Zhao Zhicheng saw Qi Yan walking towards him with a serious face, thinking that the formation inside was too powerful to be solved, and immediately raised his whole heart: "Master Qi, what's wrong?"

"Did you see me throwing money just now?"

Zhao Zhicheng nodded blankly.

"That's good. In addition to the bonus, remember to reimburse me for the loss after the incident." Qi Yan patted him on the shoulder, his expression relaxed a lot. "

Xiong Dazhuang never imagined that as the boss of the "China Traditional Culture Study Group", when he was arrested, he only wore a pair of trousers.

He watched the window entrance and the room was full of heavily armed special police officers. He turned his head and wanted to get the talisman paper under the pillow. As a result, he couldn't move his whole body as soon as he took the talisman paper in his hand. He opened his eyes wide in disbelief.

How could there be a hold-down technique in the Chinese realm? Isn't this already lost?

"Master Qi," Zhao Zhicheng glanced at the quietly sculptural man on the bed, and said excitedly: "Master Qi, I represent the country, the organization, and the people, thank you!"

Qi Yan touched his chin, this seemed a bit familiar. But looking at Zhao Zhicheng's tearful eyes, he held back for a long time, and finally replied: "Serve the people."