More brutal than criminals, is he really a policeman?

Faced with Gao Jinyang's question, Jiang Yang smiled lightly, "I just lied to him, and he let it slip."

That's it?

Gao Jinyang was stunned, obviously not believing it.

Jiang Yang pulled out the handcuffs, and the two cold silver metal rings were firmly locked on Zhang Bin's wrists.

As he moved, he explained: "Before I met him, I didn't actually associate him with the killer organization. But look at the layout of the room, isn't it subtle?"

"Looking in from the window outside, the sofa is a blind spot. The angle of the door opening is not the conventional specification on the market. The entire homestead is more like a hiding place than a home."

After that, Jiang Yang walked to the second floor stairs and stomped his feet hard, "Did you hear it? The sound is different from stepping on solid ground. There must be a cellar directly below."

"It's not strange for rural people to have basements, especially self-built houses, which can be convenient for storage and have more area. If it's a villa area, everyone has one, parking, study, entertainment room, etc. It's not uncommon."

Jiang Yang chuckled and easily exposed Zhang Bin's disguise: "But what if the walls of the entire homestead, except for the load-bearing walls, are hollow?"

"Guess what he hid in the wall."

After the voice fell, he punched the wall next to the wall.

"Bang!"

With a loud noise, Jiang Yang shattered half of the wall, and the crimson bricks turned into slag and fell to the ground.

Jiang Yang did not rely entirely on the information provided by the system.

He had a strong observation ability.

When he first entered the room, he walked around a few times to observe calmly.

Gao Jinyang was already stunned.

The wall was full of parts of guns and ammunition, and underneath were various controlled knives and bullets.

But Jiang Yang had not finished speaking.

He motioned Gao Jinyang to look at Zhang Bin's body.

"The right hand's base, knuckles, elbows, and palms are all calloused, and the left hand's palm and outer joints are also calloused. If you want to hide your identity and get away with it, at least be more professional."

"Or do you think no one will doubt you at all? Who gave you this illusion? Or, are there still people from the organization inside China who are in contact with you?"

Jiang Yang threw a series of questions at Zhang Bin, asking him to sweat coldly.

Just now, in order to let the other party speak, Jiang Yang put Zhang Bin's chin back with his bare hands, and now he just took it off again because he was itching to do so.

"Damn it, you just deserve a beating."

Anyone with a little bit of manners couldn't stay there.

"You should have hidden the things in the wall for many years, right? It's not easy to transport them into the country in batches. Who else is above you?"

Each question was full of fierceness, forcing Zhang Bin to tremble.

"I, I..."

He wanted to control the strong desire to confess.

However, it was useless.

The guilt caused by the confession slap and the effect of the truth slap were superimposed, and no one could resist it.

Under Jiang Yang's cold eyes, Zhang Bin had no idea of ​​resisting.

He didn't dare, and he couldn't.

As long as he opened his mouth, everything he should and shouldn't say would pour out.

"It was Zhang Long and Heitao! I provided information directly to them!"

It's over.

The moment he blurted it out, Zhang Bin knew that his life was over.

Unfortunately, Jiang Yang didn't even give him the right to choose death.

The next second, he moved his feet slightly, and he flashed in front of Zhang Bin.

Then he crushed the remaining arm and leg bones of the opponent.

"Can you still commit suicide now?"

Jiang Yang sneered and removed Zhang Bin's jaw again.

All four limbs were comminuted fractures, and the jaw couldn't close, and saliva dripped out.

Zhang Bin burst into tears.

Under the terrifying power of Jiang Yang's medicine, he finally couldn't hold back his tears.

His throat made a "woohoo" sound, but he couldn't say a word.

Gao Jinyang's way of dealing with Jiang Yang has become numb.

And this is indeed the best way.

Several members of the Partridge Organization caught by the police before all took advantage of various opportunities to end their lives.

Without witnesses, everything is useless.

"Oh my god! If all the walls are broken, are they all weapons?"

"I don't know." Jiang Yang shrugged and asked Gao Jinyang to contact his superiors immediately to send more people and get a team of armed police just in case. "Zhang Bin's identity is very special in the Partridge Organization. He is average in skills, but has extremely strong intelligence gathering and disguise capabilities."

"I reasonably suspect that he is an important manager of the International Killer Organization in China."

Hearing this, Gao Jinyang immediately straightened his face and called Deng Yong immediately.

"Am I right, Zhang Bin? Maybe this is not your real name, but it doesn't matter. Anyway, you won't use it for too long. When we get to the police station, we will talk about it."

"Mmm!"

The man who couldn't make a sound burst into tears.

Is it too late to turn from darkness to light now?

Jiang Yang snorted and laughed, returned to Zhang Bin, and looked down at him.

The other party trembled and wanted to go to the toilet again.

However, the next second, Gao Jinyang stepped forward and picked him up and walked out.

"Captain Deng said to give him the formalities. We will wait here and return after we meet up with the armed police brigade. This will prevent any accidents on the road."

"Okay."

Both of them knew what Deng Yong meant.

He was afraid that there were still members of the international assassin organization lurking around.

Jiang Yang lowered his eyes. There was no red dot within 810 meters on the crime radar.

But it is better to be cautious.

When all the information is obtained, the court will definitely sentence Zhang Bin to death.

The armed police brigade arrived six minutes later. Jiang Yang and his men greeted the other side and escorted Zhang Bin into the prison van, where Jiang Yang and six armed police guarded him.

With this scene, and Jiang Yang personally taking action, Zhang Bin, who could not move, was like meat on the chopping board, at the mercy of others.

The villagers were shocked.

When the first gunshot sounded, everyone was stunned for a few seconds.

After that, the continuous gunshots almost scared them out of their wits.

At this time, watching several armed police brigade vehicles drive away, the villagers came to their senses belatedly.

"Is Lao Zhang a bad guy? I saw blood all over him, he must have fought with Officer Jiang."

"That's not the point. The point is, we have been neighbors with Zhang Bin for so many years, and we didn't see it?!"

"What nonsense! Bad guys don't write these two words on their foreheads!"

No matter how everyone discussed it, the news spread quickly.

Zhang Yixuan, who had just been questioned by the police for the second time, rushed to the police station immediately.

He arrived at an awkward time, just as Jiang Yang entered the interrogation room to interrogate Zhang Bin.

"Did the officer misunderstand? My father is just a breeder! He only knows how to farm and can't do other things. Some of the high-tech stuff was taught by me!"

"Whether he is innocent or not depends on the police investigation. Your own words are useless."