Chapter 353 The Flashing Rebellious Son? (Please Give Me a Monthly Ticket)

What a deafening speech.

Chen Yang stood there like a thunder. He stared at Feng Mu tightly, watching the other party being handcuffed, but grinning wildly, showing his white and neat teeth to himself, he felt that he was being tranced. The one handcuffed by the shackles was inexplicably chilling in his heart

In the observation room next door, Dong Ping stood behind the one-way glass, his mouth opened in an "O" shape.

As a justice captain, at this moment, he actually felt that the "suspect" on the other side of the glass was glowing all over his body.

Dong Ping swallowed with difficulty, turned to look at Feng Ju, gave a thumbs up, and sincerely exclaimed:

"Feng Mu is worthy of being your son of the captain. This mentality and awareness really amazed me. Captain, you are well educated."

Dong Ping is definitely not talking slander, on the contrary, it is precisely because he is the head of the police station that he understands better how dark the world is, and how comfortable the bad guys in the dark live.

Therefore, it is very difficult to be a good bad person in this world.

Because there are too many bad people and too curly, and if you want to avoid being eliminated, your wrist, scheming, strength, and mentality are indispensable.

In other aspects, it is still difficult to judge Dong Ping, but the open and upright mentality behind the glass is already the top-notch one with a bad guy's centrality.

This child is probably unlimited in the future.

Feng Ju can see the truth that Dong Ping can understand clearly, so he naturally sees it more thoroughly.

His face was cold at this moment, but his heart was filled with storm:

"Is this really Feng Mu? Is this still the timid and unsuccessful waste son I used to be? His body began to shine with a light that I had never noticed. When did this transformation happen quietly? ”

Feng Ju's memory was like a page of a book that was lifted, and suddenly became clear:

"Oh, by the way, this change seems to start when I lost my arms and became a useless person, when Feng Mu moved out and became a rebellious son."

Feng Ju's heart was a seasoning jar that was overturned, with all kinds of sweet, sweet, bitter, spicy, salty and delicious. It was mixed with regret, but more of it was the anger of leaving.

"Although the waste son is angry, the rebellious son starts to shine, but I feel twice as angry and disgusted as a father. Why can't you understand something?"

A sinister light flashed in Feng Ju's pupils, and the phone call that made him feel badly last night came to his mind again.

At this moment, he was even willing to ignore his future and let the rebels die.

Seeing that Feng Ju didn't say anything, Dong Ping carefully glanced at the terrifying sinister on the captain's face, and his heart was chilling, and he instantly had a misunderstanding. He hurriedly said:

"Captain Feng, don't be too angry. It was all the time when I was talking to Chen Yang yesterday, and I didn't clearly point out the relationship between you and Feng Mu.

I really didn't expect that Chen Yang would dare to openly forge evidence in front of you and frame Feng Mu. He relied on Li Shang's support and ignored us at all. How dare he do it? ”

Feng Ju was still silent, with a gloomy murderous intent in his eyes sucking and spitting, and the cold mechanical black hand was tightly clasped, making a creaking sound.

Dong Ping's heart sank, and he quickly turned around and walked out:

"Captain, don't worry, with us here, Chen Yang's conspiracies will not succeed. I will stop him now, and take back all the physical evidence he created and destroy them."

However, Feng Ju raised his hand and stopped Dong Ping's actions.

His voice came out from the cracks of his teeth, as cold as ice: "Don't worry, take a look!"

Dong Ping was slightly stunned and looked at Feng Ju suspiciously, and saw that Feng Ju's face became more and more gloomy.

Feng Ju's voice became even more gloomy and extremely scattered:

"Feng Mu thought that if I was guarding him, he could speak unscrupulously in the police room. Humph, I just don't know how to live or die. Well, let him learn a lesson and understand a little awe, so that he can understand something and be obedient in the future."

Dong Ping heard the firmness and ruthlessness in Feng Ju's words, stopped talking more, and nodded silently.

However, a strange doubt quietly arose in Dong Ping's heart.

He frowned thoughtfully, and thought in his heart:

"Is it my illusion? Why do I feel that the captain's words reveal a strange coldness, as if he is not treating his own son, but an enemy?"

Dong Ping sighed quietly and laughed at himself:

"Maybe, I just don't understand. After all, my kid is spoiled by me and becomes a waste. Maybe the correct education must be as strict as the captain, so that children can become more likely to become weapons?"

The atmosphere in the interrogation room suddenly became tense. As Feng Mu's laughter gradually stopped, Chen Yang felt the chill around him being engulfed by anger. The flames burned in his chest, making his eyes become fierce and tyrannical.

A ferocious smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and his handcuffs quickly stretched out from his pocket and put them tightly on his fist.

He raised his fist and raised it high, swinging fiercely towards Feng Mu's cheek, and the fist wind in the air made a harsh whistling.

No mistakes, one song, one content, one in 6, one book, one bar, one reading!

The fist wind whistled but couldn't suppress Chen Yang's irritable roar:

"Bad guys, right? You like to laugh, right? OK, I'll let you laugh enough. When I break all the teeth in your mouth, I can see if you can still smile."

Feng Mu subconsciously pulled his wrist. With his current strength, the toy-like handcuffs could not lock him at all, even the handcuffs in the interrogation room were specially reinforced.

He could break his handcuffs at any time as long as he wanted.

However, Feng Mu did not choose to break free. He forced himself to suppress his body's instinctive reaction, kept his hands still, and sat there steadily as if he had taken root.

The next moment, his neck leaned forward and his forehead hit him fiercely against the silver "iron fist".

The iron fist collided with his forehead, making a crisp sound.

Feng Mu raised his head back and a shocking hole was cracked on his smooth forehead. Scarlet blood flowed out like a stream, sliding from the corner of his eyes across the bridge of his nose, and finally moistening his lips.

"Anger is a manifestation of cowardice. Why be angry? I am a bad person, aren't you looking forward to? You don't hope that I will be a good person, right?"

Feng Mu licked the blood on his lower lip, and the long-lost smell of blood spread out on the tip of his tongue. He hadn't tasted his own blood for a while.

Feng Mu grinned, revealing a row of teeth stained with blood.

"I am a bad person, and you are also a bad person, so I don't blame you for framed and accusing me. I understand, you just want an opportunity to climb up, and I understand it very much.

In fact, you did a pretty good job, but you seemed to have forgotten the simplest truth, that is….”