Chapter 307 See how hard your mouth is "Wang Zhiheng, in fact, we all know that you were the one who killed the five members of the Zheng family." "You know this, right?" Li Xiuyuan's sudden words startled Wang Zhiheng, and the cigarette in his hand fell to the ground. The scarlet cigarette butt, like fresh blood, was very eye-catching in this situation. "Officer Li, I don't understand what you are talking about at all." "I didn't kill the Zheng family at all. Although they often delayed my salary with excuses, I never thought of killing anyone..." "You just took out a piece of nail you didn't know where you got it from and claimed it as evidence. This is not in compliance with Hong Kong law." Wang Zhiheng quickly calmed down and began to complain and express his grievances. "You have no evidence, and you can't convict me."
"Besides, I didn't do such a thing at all." Li Xiuyuan curled his lips and said, "There's no one else here, so you don't have to pretend." "I have seen countless criminals with these eyes. You can't hide anything from me." "It was you who turned the five members of the Zheng family into human barbecued pork buns. Don't think we don't know!" Suddenly, Li Xiuyuan raised his voice and slammed the table hard with his right hand. The sudden scene made Wang Zhiheng's heart beat faster, as if it was about to jump out of his throat in the next second. However, he thought he had done it perfectly, so he was not afraid. He remained calm and said, "Officer, as a member of the Royal Hong Kong Island Police Force, there are some things that cannot be said casually. Evidence is required!" "If you say anything wrong, I'll sue you for defamation!" Li Xiuyuan was no longer polite and immediately said to the police officer beside him: "The surveillance camera is under maintenance today, notify them." The police officer nodded immediately, stood up and left the room. After a while, the police officer came in again and said, "Mr. Li, everything is done." "Hold him down!" Li Xiuyuan said, holding a hammer in his hand. Two police officers immediately stepped forward and pinned Wang Zhiheng down. "What are you going to do?" "This is illegal! This is against the rules!" "You are committing a crime. I will sue you!" Looking at the hammer in Li Xiuyuan's hand, Wang Zhiheng shouted wildly and tried to struggle with all his strength, but it was in vain. With his hands and feet shackled, he was like a lamb to be slaughtered. Another police officer placed a copy of "How the Steel Was Tempered" on Wang Zhiheng's chest.
Li Xiuyuan held a hammer and smashed it hard on the center of the book! In an instant, Wang Zhiheng felt difficulty breathing and almost passed out, letting out a muffled groan. Li Xiuyuan had no intention of stopping. He raised the hammer in his hand high and continued to smash it down! After being hit by the hammer, Wang Zhiheng couldn't even groan, he could only open his mouth and make a hoarse sound. Breathing, which was originally a simple thing, has become so difficult at this moment. In fact, it has become a luxury. "Push to the street!" "I'll make you talk tough, and then I'll destroy your entire family!" While cursing, Li Xiuyuan continued to swing the hammer in his hand, as if he wanted to vent all the anger in his heart. Under Li Xiuyuan's 'Chaotic Cloak' hammer technique, Wang Zhiheng's breathing became increasingly difficult, and he even began to show symptoms of hypoxia. The glasses on his face had long been thrown aside, and the lenses were covered with cracks. However, Wang Zhiheng still had no intention of confessing. Perhaps because he was tired, Li Xiuyuan finally put the hammer aside, patted Wang Zhiheng's face, and said, "Will you tell me or not? As long as you admit it, I promise you won't be tortured again." Wang Zhiheng said with his dying breath: "I didn't do it, I really didn't do it, what are you asking me to... admit..." "I really didn't do this..." Facing Wang Zhiheng's stubbornness, Li Xiuyuan immediately said, "Get a basin of water and a towel." Hearing this, the police officer on the side was very surprised and asked in disbelief: "Boss, are you really going to use this trick?" Nowadays, although there are rules and codes of conduct, many things are unspoken rules. No matter how developed the times are, this kind of situation will occur and it is absolutely unavoidable. There are two methods that police officers often use now. One is the hammer and the book. In this way, even if they apply for a physical examination, nothing can be found. The other is judicial milk tea. There is no need to say much about the lethality of judicial milk tea, and it is generally used as a last resort. And now, the trick that Li Xiuyuan is going to use is definitely his trump card. Normally, few people would even mention it, let alone use it. They vaguely remembered that the last time they used it was about three years ago. "of course it's true!" "I know what you want to say. For a normal person, using this trick would definitely be against the harmony of nature, but is Wang Zhiheng a normal person?" "Have you ever seen a normal person who would kill an entire family and make barbecued pork buns out of them?" Seeing that no one spoke, Li Xiuyuan continued: "Don't forget, you all ate all the barbecued pork buns that were packed back!" "Is it necessary to pity a pervert?"
Now, everyone stopped hesitating and started to act immediately. Wang Zhiheng, who was sitting on the interrogation chair, was also knocked down and lay on the ground. The legs are lifted high, while the upper body is relatively lowered. "What are you going to do, you..." "..." A feeling of silence and fear instantly surrounded Wang Zhiheng. The feeling of suffocation took root in his brain and lingered for a long time. Wang Zhiheng felt as if he was going to die of suffocation in the next second. Because of suffocation, he struggled hard, and the blood oxygen in his body decreased and was consumed very quickly. At this moment, the body's conditioned reflex caused the nerve center to control Wang Zhiheng, who subconsciously opened his mouth and breathed and swallowed hard. At this moment, time seemed so long, as if a century had passed. Although he only barely exposed his mouth, Wang Zhiheng felt as if he had come back to life. He began to breathe in the fresh air in big gulps, greedily and gratefully. At this moment, Wang Zhiheng actually felt a little regretful. How could he fall into the hands of this group of people? Li Xiuyuan asked in a cold tone, "Do you admit that you killed the Zheng family and made them into barbecued pork buns?" Wang Zhiheng did not hesitate at all. He shook his head subconsciously and said intermittently: "I didn't kill him... I really didn't kill him..." Li Xiuyuan snorted coldly and said, "Don't cry until you see the coffin." "I want to see how hard your mouth is!" "no……" Li Xiuyuan scooped it up and poured it slowly into Wang Zhiheng's mouth and nose again. "Aren't you being stubborn?" "I want to see how long you can hold on!" However, Li Xiuyuan and the others looked as usual, without a trace of pity or compassion at all. Although this type of water torture is simple and requires very simple props, its lethality is extremely great. Most people can’t even last a minute. Previously, there was a serious case and the higher-ups required that it be closed within 24 hours, but they couldn't find any clues at all. Under such circumstances, they could only find a scapegoat and try to force a confession out of him. But this scapegoat was also a tough guy. No matter what the punishment was, he endured it all and refused to plead guilty. Finally, out of desperation, the police used waterboarding, and it was a basic version without chili powder.
This tough guy didn't even last a minute before he pleaded guilty. This shows how destructive this punishment is. Wang Zhiheng subconsciously wanted to call for help, but because his mouth was sealed with a towel, he could only make meaningless screams. At this moment, one minute has passed. Wang Zhiheng's consciousness gradually became a little blurred, but at this moment, the horror of water torture was revealed. You know, the brain has lost consciousness, but the central nervous system is still working, and the physical pain is even more excruciating. However, this is doomed to be futile. At this time, someone pointed at the area between Wang Zhiheng's legs and said in surprise, "Mr. Li, look, he is actually incontinent." In an instant, the smell of urine and feces filled the interrogation room. When everyone saw this, they immediately covered their noses. Even Li Xiuyuan frowned subconsciously. He did not expect that Wang Zhiheng could be so resistant. Two minutes had passed, and even though he had lost control of his bowels and bladder, he still had no intention of confessing. Just when Li Xiuyuan was hesitating whether to continue, Wang Zhiheng had already started to convulse all over his body, waving his hands and feet wildly, struggling, and even farting loudly from time to time. At this time, a police officer pointed at Wang Zhiheng's face and said in a panic: "Mr. Li, look, his nostrils and eyes have begun to bleed." "How about we stop for a while?" Because water torture is so lethal, they have never used it and don't know what symptoms are normal. Moreover, Wang Zhiheng had already held on for nearly three minutes, and now his eyes and nose began to bleed. They were also afraid that something might happen if he continued. If Wang Zhiheng really died, all of those present would be held accountable. After all, although this method is an unspoken rule, if the matter gets out of hand, the higher-ups will definitely investigate. Thinking of the consequences, Li Xiuyuan did not dare to continue gambling. Even though he was very unwilling, he could only give an order, saying: "Lift the towel and let him breathe." The police officer did not dare to delay for a moment and immediately lifted the towel. The moment he felt the fresh air, Wang Zhiheng spat out several mouthfuls of water like a man who had just come ashore from drowning. "Cough cough cough..." The moment the towel was taken off, Wang Zhiheng greedily breathed in the fresh air and felt like he was alive again. Although he thought he had a strong will, he was on the verge of collapse several times during the torture. "Captain Li, seriously...if you hold on a little longer, no, even for one more minute... maybe I would confess..." Wang Zhiheng gave a somewhat sick smile, revealing his teeth stained with bright red blood, looking extremely perverted. As for the eyes hidden behind the lenses, they revealed a light that seemed to be ready to devour anyone. These words were not all meant to be sarcastic, because at a certain moment just now, Wang Zhiheng really had the idea of confessing. Not everyone can endure the horror of water torture.
Li Xiuyuan immediately grabbed his collar, clenched his right fist tightly, and said angrily: "You are a bastard! Do you think I dare not?" Wang Zhiheng still had a smile on his face, and blood began to seep from his eyes. He said, "Then just give it a try..." The police officers quickly grabbed Li Xiuyuan's arms, hugged his waist, and advised earnestly: "Mr. Li, don't sacrifice your future for such a scumbag, don't be impulsive!" After a while, Li Xiuyuan could only let go of Wang Zhiheng's collar and covered his face with his hands, feeling extremely dejected. Although Wang Zhiheng's face was covered in blood, he looked like a victorious general, with his head held high, neck stiff, and an extremely arrogant look written all over his face. Looking at him like this, everyone was so angry that their teeth were itching. At this time, a young man wearing glasses suddenly had an idea. He pointed his finger to the sky and said, "Hey, I have an idea!" "Wasn't he frightened to the point of incontinence just now?" "It would be better to let him produce and sell it himself, so that we don't have to continue cleaning up." When everyone heard this, they were stunned at first, obviously shocked by this shocking idea. Then, when they remembered Wang Zhiheng’s arrogant attitude, they all nodded in agreement without exception. "Hey, what are you guys going to do?" "I warn you, don't mess around..." Wang Zhiheng said this with some fear, and it was obvious that he also realized the other party's real purpose. "What are you doing?" "You still dare to ask us?" "Why didn't you ask your conscience when you made barbecued pork buns out of human flesh?" Everyone questioned, but their hands did not stop moving at all. I saw that two of them had already put on protective clothing, masks, and several layers of gloves on their hands. The expression beneath the mask showed disgust and nausea, but also obvious excitement. "Open his mouth!" they both said in unison. Upon hearing this, two people wearing thick gloves came forward and pried Wang Zhiheng's mouth open. With his hands and feet all locked, he couldn't even struggle effectively. Soon, the two men grabbed the thing in their hands, and, suppressing the nauseating strange feeling, stuffed it into Wang Zhiheng's mouth. On the other side, a colleague who had been prepared came forward with a large bundle of tape and wrapped it around Wang Zhiheng's mouth countless times to seal it tightly. In this case, Wang Zhiheng had no choice but to swallow what was in his mouth. Feeling the strange taste in his mouth, Wang Zhiheng's eyes were bloodshot, but he still couldn't avoid his final fate. At this time, Li Xiuyuan also stood up and walked out.
He went straight to the office area and stopped at the door of a room with the words West Kowloon Division, Commander's Office written on it. After Li Xiuyuan tidied up his clothes, he took a deep breath and slowly knocked on the door. Tuk-tuk-tuk! There was a rhythmic knock on the door, followed by a powerful voice. "Come in." After Li Xiuyuan entered the room, the first thing he did was to give a standard military salute and said, "Big Sir!" Wang Bingyao nodded, put down the documents in his hand, and said, "Sit down, what's the matter?" Afterwards, Li Xiuyuan told the story of Wang Zhiheng. Of course, the use of lynching was glossed over in passing. Upon hearing this, Wang Bingyao, who always hated evil, slammed the table and shouted angrily: "F**k off!" "Where is this pervert now? Take me there immediately!" "I want to show him what a 360-degree flying scissor kick is like. I'll crush his head in one blow!" Li Xiuyuan quickly advised: "Sir Wang, as the Chief Inspector, you can just let your subordinates do this kind of thing. Why bother you?" "What's more, with your profound skills, once the fatal scissor kick is performed, the lethality is too great. I guess he won't even have the chance to call an ambulance!" "I came to you this time because I know you are experienced and have seen all kinds of storms. So is there any way to make Wang Zhiheng confess his guilt without us violating any rules?" After some flattery from Li Xiuyuan, Wang Bingyao sat back in his chair. Although he still looked angry, he finally stopped talking about taking action personally. "You know, those foreigners have been looking for faults with Chinese police officers like a magnifying glass recently, so we dare not go too far with some of the methods we use..." Although Li Xiuyuan's words were very general, Wang Bingyao could still understand the deep meaning behind them. Ever since the Hong Kong Island Police Force announced that it would begin targeting companies and venues under Hutchison, these Chinese police officers have been working without putting in any effort. Not only have they only carried out the targeted inspections ordered by their superiors in a perfunctory manner, they have also often tipped off Hutchison. Under such circumstances, it would be an absolute pipe dream for the Hong Kong Police Force to find any evidence against Hutchison. However, it's okay if it happens once or twice, but it's the same every time. The foreigners are not stupid and can naturally sense the trick. So, naturally, those foreigners started to make trouble for the lower-level Chinese police officers, trying to force them to make trouble for Hutchison during the inspection process after finding evidence against them. Thinking of this, Wang Bingyao pondered for a moment and said, "This is a simple matter. Don't worry. I'll make a phone call first." Hutchison Entertainment. All the management were standing at the door in an extremely neat line, looking like they were welcoming someone. Upon seeing this, the two trendy receptionists immediately started to let their gossipy natures run wild and began to whisper in low voices. "Tell me, what important person is coming today that even that black-faced woman is going to greet him personally?" "And it's not just her. All the artists who haven't appeared in the company for a long time have shown up all at once." (End of this chapter)