Lin Xueer wanted to let Shen Ruyu feel the loss of his love and helplessness!

Feng Yixiu was taken to a white picket car, and was rushed directly to the car.

Lin Xueer and the fat captain were sitting in another white car.

Before Lin Xueer entered, he glanced at Feng Yixiu, who was being held, and did not conceal his proud smile.

Han Xiao and Shen Ruyu could only watch Feng Yixiu being taken away with great fanfare, and he was in a hurry.

It didn't take long for the picket team to roar away from everyone's sight.

"What should I do? What should I do now?" Han Xiao anxiously stomped.

Shen Ruyu also has a heavy complexion, but she should also be a little calmer and say lightly: "Don't panic, let's go to Teacher Jia Lan and Principal Zhou now, they should have a way to rescue Brother Feng."

"Then we are still stunned, hurry and go!"

Having said that, Han Xiao directly sat on his sports car and waved at Shen Ruyu.

"Booming..."

The two were ready to rush back to Qingyun Academy to move the rescuers at the fastest speed, and the roar of the sports car exploded in the street.

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Interrogation room of the picket team.

Feng Yixiu was confined in a small, tight hut, with heavy shackles on his hands and feet. This shackle had the effect of suppressing the spiritual power in the war necromancer.

The dazzling glare made people's eyes unable to open, but Feng Yixiu was sleepy, and he was not scared by this terrifying atmosphere.

He is one of the captains of the Wind Department. He is very familiar with the interrogation room. Like this low-level interrogation method, he has always sneered and there is no fear at all.

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I even want to sleep!

The fat captain sat sternly across from Feng Yixiu. It was Lin Xueer sitting beside him, sneering: "Boy, if you are like me for mercy, I might not be able to make you feel better?"

Feng Yixiu lacked interest, and said lightly: "If you have any tricks, just use it! I want to see how the business level of the pickets in Jiangshui is.

The picket team is actually a subordinate department of the Wind Department of the Central China Alliance, and it is a special organization that supervises the War Soul Master.

Ordinary people’s crimes are interrogated by the public security organs, but the warrior’s force obviously exceeds the management scope of the public security organs.

Therefore, the Ministry of Wind set up a picket team in each urban area, specifically to pick up the crimes of the war spiritualist.

"Snapped!"

The fat captain snapped it on the table and said angrily: "It's all here, and I'm still posing here, come! Come on!"

Suddenly, three or five pickets surrounded Feng Yixiu. The black iron rod in his hand kept tapping his palm, and he also approached the wind.

Feng Yixiu's face sank, and his lethal eyes looked at the pickets who were near, and said coldly, "Get out!"

A stern murderous moment instantly made the pickets stunned and stepped back a few steps, never daring to move forward.

"Waste! You can't get it all **** like this, let me come!"

The fat captain directly picked up a tasting stick and tried to stick it towards the wind, and hit him directly, making a heavy muffled noise.

"This is how your picket team handles the case?" Feng Yixiu felt a little bit of pain, and looked at the fat captain viciously, coldly.

"Why? This is Laozi's method of interrogation. Laozi's site is up to you, you are not convinced?" The fat captain once again lifted the stick in his hand and yanked it on Feng Yixiu's back.

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