Chapter 576

A basin of ice water splashed on Cole's face.

The icy cold stabbed his face, and Cole woke up with an exciting spirit.

Yantao inserted his pocket with one hand. "I feel a little white. I'm very proud, aren't I?"

Cole woke up and subconsciously looked left and right.

The cool evil spirit was gone.

Cole looked back with trembling hands.

It's empty. There's only one wall.

His heart beat, his left hand was full of sweat, his hair was stuck on his face, and the water slid down with sweat beads.

When the wind blows, it is cool to the bone.

Is it... Dreaming?

No, no!

The touch on the shoulder seems to stay for a second, cold and wet

Cole was full of panic. When Yantao asked, he only trembled his lower lip and didn't even say a word.

Um.

Xiao Qi: Master, this guy's courage is unexpectedly small~

Yan Tao raised his eyebrows and Shu Er raised his feet to kick.

One foot, straight middle door.

Bang underground, the iron interrogation chair on the ground was kicked down by him.

Hiss——

Cole's back fell to the back of the chair. The pain came up, and his bones seemed to hurt.

The painful face twisted.

The police officer on the side changed his face slightly and hurried forward, "Your Highness, you can't torture prisoners! It's against the regulations."

"Hmm ~"

Young master Yan looked sideways at the past and suddenly hooked his lips with a smile. He was surprised by the prosperous times and was very cool, "am I from m?"

The policeman shook his head somewhat stiffly, "no, No."

"Am I from your FBI?"

"No."

Yan Tao smiled: "well, it seems that your mind is still clear."

Before the words fell, the young man's legs wrapped in his trousers lifted up again and kicked the whole interrogation chair with people to the back wall.

The melon eaters outside the interrogation room were stunned: shit, it's a pure iron chair.

At least a hundred pounds?

With Cole's weight, we have 300 kilograms.

And the young man, so loose and easy, kicked out with people and chairs?

Hiss——

It's terrible to think about it.

This strength is terrible, isn't it?

Qin Zong slightly picked up his lower lip, stood tall and handsome like a pine, and looked at the young people in the interrogation room.

"Pain ~"

"Ah, it hurts ~"

Although Cole entered the police station, he was well treated.

Not hungry, not thirsty.

No one dared to beat him so blatantly.

He could clearly feel that his ribs were broken.

At least two.

The burning pain on his back seemed to burn.

Just now, his face was still arrogant and domineering. At the moment, he was pale, sweating with pain, and dared not move.

Young master Yan walked carelessly, with a light smile on his lips. It didn't seem that he was trying prisoners in this tense and dark interrogation room.

It's like walking in the woods covered with morning fog, leisurely and complacent, natural and unrestrained, just like God and man.

The slender body of the young man squatted down, and she smiled, "you haven't answered me yet."

The tone was soft, with a leisurely smile, but Cole's lips trembled with fear.

"I, I'm wrong. Please raise your hand and spare me!!"

"Please!"

"I'm really wrong. Please let me go..."

"I want you to answer my question." Yan Tao kept smiling, and his words seemed to contain a powerful force, which made Cole's heart and hair cold, like seeing the terrible Shura Sha God.