Female CEO’s Master Chapter 789: Familiar taste

Wow!

The same as Chu Jiang's right hand, there was a sound of breaking through the air.

Next second.

Zhao Donglin felt a sharp pain in his palm, and at the same time it was accompanied by a strong impact.

Ding!

Under the influence of strong inertia, Zhao Donglin couldn't stop it at all, and his palm was nailed to the wall with a sharp weapon!

No, to be precise, it's not a sharp weapon, just a pen.

Yes, it was a pen signed by Chu Jiang just now, and it turned into a sharp weapon at this moment.

This wall is made of concrete. Ordinary people can't insert a dagger into the wall, but Chu Jiang shot a pen across the sky, not only through the seam of Zhao Donglin's palm, but also His palms are nailed to the wall.

This is no longer something horrible force can do, it can be described.

Unless...magic!

"Ah!"

Zhao Donglin screamed out, Shizhilian felt so painful that he couldn't stand the pain.

Blood kept pouring from the palm of his hand, looking quite bloody.

The gun has already fallen to the ground.

At this moment, Zhao Donglin, as long as he moved the palm of his hand, he immediately felt an immense pain, because the width of the pen was stuck between the bones, and if he moved it between the bones, the pen would happen to the flesh and blood. Intimate contact makes teeth sour.

It is said that the more fierce people are, the more afraid of death. Actually, it is true.

At this moment, Zhao Donglin, in fact, he can completely pull out the pen with his left hand and fight Chu Jiang desperately, but he...has already lost this courage.

Or when he saw Chu Jiang clean up his two men, he lost this courage.

What's more, at this moment, he saw only a pen. After Chu Jiang's hand, it became harder and sharper than a dagger.

Although Zhao Donglin certainly doesn't believe in magic, as the deputy captain of the criminal investigation team, he has been in the society for a long time, and he naturally understands that this society has something called inner strength.

Could it be...this is the legendary inner strength?

At this moment, in the interrogation room, two of the three policemen had been knocked out, and one was nailed to the wall. They dared not move. The room was full of blood.

In Zhao Donglin's hate and fearful eyes, Chu Jiang slowly walked up to him and patted his face that was deformed and distorted due to pain.

"I really don't know how you guys became the police?! What should I do if I want you not to be the police?" Chu Jiang frowned, as if asking Zhao Donglin, as if talking to himself.

Zhao Donglin's face was sweating profusely with pain, his arms were almost completely numb, and the whole body was unable to maintain a tight state due to too much force.

But as soon as he loosened, his arm collapsed, and the flesh and blood of his palm came into close contact with the pen front again.

He was so painful that he almost passed out!

If you can't be a policeman, wouldn't this guy want to kill himself?

When Zhao Donglin thought of this, he suddenly became a little out of his body, and said tremblingly: "You...you...don't mess around, I warn you, in China, killing people is worth your life!"

Chu Jiang was expressionless, watching this guy's clumsy performance.

"Although I... did something wrong, but... I am not guilty of death." Zhao Donglin was stared at by Chu Jiang so that his face and teeth were shaking, but he must muster courage in order to survive.

"Is that right? I saw this kind of work that has been done just now. It seems that you are not doing it for the first time. This is how your rate of solving crimes came from!" Chu Jiang shook his head and sneered." You did this work once, or for you, it’s nothing, but do you know how many families you ruined behind, you still dare to say that you are not going to die?!"

"Boom!"

After Chu Jiang finished speaking, he punched Zhao Donglin in the stomach.

"Ah!"

Zhao Donglin screamed, he felt his stomach was broken, he opened his mouth and vomited a big mouthful of water.

Fortunately, Chu Jiang hides fast, otherwise he will have a spray on his face!

A spit of water, a stomachache or a pain may be nothing, but Zhao Donglin's body was punched by Chu Jiang, and he bends, and the palm of his hand is drawn with the stroke of the pen, which makes him grinning.

"What the hell...what do you want to do?" Zhao Donglin asked in fear.

"Damn, I'm really retarded, how can you solve a case like you!" Chu Jiang said with a smile, "Could it be that you used to solve the case by fighting and fighting. In fact, I just said that, I just don't want you to continue. Just be a policeman, because you don’t deserve to wear this police uniform."

Chu Jiang picked up a baton as he spoke.

"You..." Zhao Donglin's eyes skyrocketed, and his terror reached his limit. At this moment, he already knew what Chu Jiang was going to do, "I beg you... Don't...ah!"

One click, two clicks, three clicks!

Under the baton, Zhao Donglin's knee has been completely comminuted and fractured, and the rest of his life must be spent in a wheelchair.

"I knew this, why did you have to." Chu Jiang said unchanged expression.

When Zhao Donglin was so painful that he couldn't even faint, the door of the interrogation room was knocked, and it seemed that Liu Ju could not wait.

Chu Jiang smiled faintly, then walked over and opened the door~IndoMTL.com~The door opened, but Liu Meng did not see Zhao Donglin’s face as expected, but saw... a picture in his Liu Meng’s concept, The face of Chu Jiang who was supposed to be abused and half to death.

"You...you...Zhao Donglin and the others?" Liu Meng panicked and asked when he saw Chu Jiang's face that was not smiling.

"Please come in!" Chu Jiang said politely, as if the welcome lady was welcoming a distinguished guest.

"Ju Liu...help me!" Zhao Donglin saw Liu Meng walk in, as if he saw a savior. You must know that Liu Meng is the deputy director of the division. This guy will not dare to do anything to the deputy director if he drags him again. .

"Ah, you guys..." At Zhao Donglin's call, Liu Meng discovered that Zhao Donglin had been nailed to the corner of the wall, and the other two had passed out.

The entire interrogation room seemed to become a **** hell.

Especially the bursts of blood, which made Liu Meng unable to breathe normally after he hadn't been on the front for a long time.

"Boom!"

I don't know if the door of the interrogation room was closed by the wind or by Chu Jiang.

Just as the door closed, Liu Meng's face changed drastically.

"Who...what are you?" Liu Meng looked at Chu Jiang in horror. One person can attack three people, and Zhao Donglin still has a gun in his hand. From any angle, such a person is a terror. Enemy.

He was panicked at first, but after all, he was a deputy and had seen many big scenes, and then took a deep breath, trying to calm himself down.

"Liu Ju, you don't even know who I am, so you rushed to me. Would you be a bit hasty?" Chu Jiang said lightly.

Liu Meng stared at Chu Jiang's face, a cold air rising from under his feet.

Of course, this does not mean that Liu Meng knows Chu Jiang, but he feels a somewhat familiar smell, a smell that can only be found in people who have killed many people.