C230 Hypnosis psychic abilities?

In fact, at the same time that Yang Jun was sizing up Ye Qian, Ye Qian was also sizing up Yang Jun. Although Yang Jun was only slightly over thirty years old, his cultivation of internal strength s was not low. Most importantly, Ye Qian was able to tell with a glance that Yang Jun had an old illness. Although this kind of injury wasn't fatal, it was a kind of chronic poison. It was just that the current Yang Jun was still young, and could endure it with his strong body. However, this kind of injury would cause Yang Jun to feel as if his bones were being torn apart as he grew older.

"Ye Qian, I'm sorry about what happened just now, this is exactly the temper of our captain, you better not bother about it!" Mo Lan brought Ye Qian to the interrogation room and greeted.

Ye Qian smiled slowly, "I'm fine. After all, this is the police station, you have your own rules in your work, I can understand that! "

Mo Lan looked at Ye Qian in shock and thought: When did this guy become so easy to talk to?

In Mo Lan's impression, Ye Qian, this high school student, was not like an ordinary high school student at all, especially in terms of words.

The two of them went into the interrogation room one after another. Mo Lan looked at the two young police officers guarding the door and asked: "Little Zhang, what's the situation inside?"

Little Zhang was startled. His gaze then naturally fell on Ye Qian who was behind Mo Lan. The two young policemen did not expect Mo Team to bring a child into the interrogation room. It did not seem to be in accordance with the rules. It was just that they did not dare to ask Mo Lan face to face. So it can only be you look at me, I look at you.

"Mo Team, that guy is still the same. He's simply a stubborn person.

Mo Lan chuckled, as though she had already understood the situation inside: "I know!"

Turning her head, Mo Lan looked at Ye Qian with hope: "Ye Qian, what's next is up to you! "I hope your hypnosis will be effective!"

"Don't worry, there are very few people who don't tell the truth in my hands!" Ye Qian said with confidence.

As for the two young police officers guarding the door, they looked at Ye Qian with a face full of disdain. They had questioned him for so long but still nothing could be done.

However, the two of them only snorted lightly, and didn't say anything. It was as if they were watching Mo Lan make a joke out of herself. After all, although Mo Lan was the vice-captain of Criminal Police in name, everyone knew that she had entered through the back door.

With a clang, the iron gate was opened. Mo Lan was in front and Ye Qian was behind, the two of them were swaying as they walked into the interrogation room.

At this moment, the interrogation room was not dark. Instead, it was lit with yellow lights.

The barbecue lamp was so dazzling that one could hardly open one's eyes. As for the big sized man called Liu Mo, he was still sitting in his own seat, handcuffed. Ye Qian glanced over, his heart was startled, and said: "Ah, sleeping in this kind of situation, it seems that he really is an extraordinary person!"

Under the orange light, Liu Mo's eyes were wide open. He did not move at all, but snores could be heard coming from a distance. Although the two policemen sitting opposite to Liu Mo were angry, they had a helpless expression.

Seeing Mo Lan walking in, the two policemen immediately stood up: "Mo Team!"

Mo Lan lightly nodded towards them, then said: "Alright, the two of you have also been tired for the entire day. You two can go back and rest first, leave this place to me!"

"Yes, Mo Team!"

Interrogation of a criminal is not a funny thing. On the contrary, it is a physical activity. It is all about willpower. Right now, these two policemen had not slept for an entire day and night, accompanying Liu Mo. However, Liu Mo seemed to be very satisfied, and fell asleep with his eyes open.

With Mo Lan's permission, the two interrogators immediately dragged their exhausted bodies and left the interrogation room. They couldn't bear to stay here any longer.

Only after the two policemen left did Mo Lan, Ye Qian and the burly man called Liu Mo remain in the interrogation room.

Mo Lan looked at the soundly asleep Liu Mo and became furious. She slammed the table fiercely: "Liu Mo, Liu Mo, wake up, wake up!"

However, the loud noise did not seem to affect the sleeping Liu Mo at all.

Mo Lan helplessly rolled her eyes and looked at Ye Qian.

Ye Qian merely laughed softly, "No wonder you can't do anything to him. He's a second-rate expert after all. Right now, he has already sealed his five senses using the internal strength. No matter how much you tell him, he won't wake up! "

"The internal strength sealed all five senses?" Mo Lan did not know what Ye Qian was talking about, she only tilted her head in confusion and looked at Ye Qian: "What do you mean?"

Ye Qian waved his hand: "Forget it, you won't understand even if I told you this. Let me do it!"

With that, Ye Qian took a seat in front of Liu Mo. Under Mo Lan's curious gaze, she saw Ye Qian extending his finger and starting to tap lightly on the table. Every tap and pause seemed to have a rhythm to it. However, Ye Qian's tapping on the table became faster and faster, and the rhythm moon became fiercer and fiercer.

At the start, Liu Mo did not feel anything unusual, but very soon, Liu Mo's face revealed an ugly expression, which quickly became even more pale.

Not long later, Liu Mo suddenly took a breath, and his entire body almost fell off his chair. He covered his chest with his hand. It was a disgusting feeling, as if he was completely out of breath.

"You're awake?" Ye Qian saw that Liu Mo had reacted, and his fingers immediately stopped moving, and he looked at Liu Mo with a smile.

Liu Mo grimaced in pain, his heart aching non-stop, his wide eyes staring straight at Ye Qian: "Who are you?"

"The one who interrogated you!" Ye Qian chuckled.

"Hmph, even a wet behind the ears brat like you still wants to interrogate your father. Keep dreaming!" After he said that, Liu Mo's gaze once again turned to Mo Lan and he laughed sinisterly: "Bitch, is this pretty boy your lover?"

Mo Lan berated loudly: "Liu Mo, what are you saying, you better clean up my mouth, if not don't blame me for being impolite!"

Ye Qian laughed disdainfully: "You are called Liu Mo right? Don't think that just because you're a second-rate warrior you are fearless. "Next, I will ask and you will answer. Otherwise, I will let you experience the feeling of your heart shattering just now. That feeling will definitely be wonderful!"

Liu Mo was shocked. After all, the feeling of begging for death just now was something that humans could not endure.

In his madness, Liu Mo fiercely jumped up from the table and directly pounced towards Ye Qian: "You dare? "Brat, I'll kill you!"

"Stubborn fool!" Ye Qian snorted, he raised his leg and kicked Liu Mo in the chest, and with a bang, Liu Mo was kicked far away.

Mo Lan hurriedly stepped forward, "Ye Qian, can't you hit him, or …"

Without waiting for Mo Lan to finish speaking, Ye Qian also stood up and walked over to Liu Mo's side. He then slowly took out a cigarette and lit it. That devilish red light illuminated the entire interrogation room. In only an instant, the expression in Liu Mo's eyes started to change, and became lifeless.

At the door of the interrogation room, the two guards curiously looked at the door.

"Good boy, that pretty boy is really fierce. He sent that guy flying with a single kick!"

"Hehe, what do you think is the relationship between him and the Mo Team?"

"Who knows? Maybe it's really just like what Liu Mo said. Even if she's the lover of Mo Team, it's hard to say!"

"I didn't expect that our police team's flower would actually have such a good taste!"

"What's wrong with that? Our Mo Team is a young miss and liking handsome men is a normal thing!"

"Do you think that pretty boy really has the ability to make Liu Mo confess?"

"I think it's just a bluff and a trick to fool girls. If we are going to solve the case, we will have to look at Yang Team, the number one expert in our department. As for Mo Team, he is just someone who comes through the back door! "

At this moment, a cold voice came from behind the two of them, "What are you two mumbling about?"

The two of them were shocked as they hurriedly turned their heads, only to see Yang Jun's cold expression suddenly appearing behind them. They hurriedly trembled in fear, "Yang, Yang Team …"

Yang Jun snorted, turned his head, and said: "Alright, you have been standing guard here for a long time. Go back and rest, I will take care of this place now." Yang Jun continued: "And I didn't hear anything just now, but I do not wish for there to be a next time, understand?"

"Yes, yes, Yang Team, we understand!"

Towards Yang Jun's legend and reverence, these Small Police s emitted it from the bottom of their bones. As a result, after the two of them heard Yang Jun's call, they immediately fled, and not long after, disappeared without a trace.

Yang Jun only glanced at their backs, and shook his head helplessly.

Very quickly, Yang Jun laid at the door, wanting to see what would happen inside the interrogation room. After all, the shock he received from that young man just now was just too great. To be able to see through his injuries with a single glance, to know that the golden needle that was suppressing his old injuries was from the hands of Master Xue Qingming, this was definitely not an ordinary person's eyesight.

But it was good that Yang Jun did not look, because when he did, he almost cried out in shock.

Liu Mo was curled up in a dark corner within the interrogation room. His eyes were empty, as if he was possessed, "Hypnosis, is there really such a magical thing in this world?" With a sudden outburst, Yang Jun immediately retorted, "No, that's not right. This should, this should be a psychic power …"

In the end, Yang Jun had seen and understood a lot, compared to the amazing and shocking Mo Lan inside, he was much more knowledgeable. However, he still did not see the true nature of Ye Qian's hypnosis. However, his guess was exceptionally close.

Inside the pitch black interrogation room, the light of that devilish cigarette was burning non-stop, as if it was burning Liu Mo's soul, causing him to have no chance to hide the secrets in the depths of his heart!