Chapter 142 Her Royal Highness

Chapter 142 [Your Highness] (Part 2) At this time, the phone rang in his pocket. He took it out and took a look at Yan, smiled at me: "We will still have a chance to chat.

There was no video recording of our conversation just now.

Then he pushed the door out, leaving me alone in the room.

A few minutes later, the door was knocked open heavily, and a big and thick figure rushed directly, as if with a mass of anger.

This is a white man in a shirt. He is a little fat, with a fleshy face and a wheel cover under his shoulders.

I think this is probably what Jeff said about "that idiot".

In fact, I'm not surprised that these policemen used this trick to get me back to the police station.

From my identity record, they suspected that I might be one of the strange soldiers mobilized by the Eighth Master. I also felt that it was normal to find me as a breakthrough in this case.

The only thing that surprised me was the big eagle hook-nosed Jeff.

This person seems to have a lot of ideas.

When the fool came in, he put a chair on the ground and sat in front of me. He raised the fat hand and tilted the lamp on the table directly, and the light shot directly on my face.

"You know why you're here!" To my surprise, this white policeman's Chinese is even more standard than Jeff's! You two officers took out a pack of marijuana from my car.

I said coldly, "I will definitely complain about this.

I will tell my lawyer about this in detail!" Don't pretend to be stupid with me! You guy.

Don't you know why you were caught here?" The guy looked fierce: "Let me tell you, as long as I make a phone call, the Immigration Bureau can drive you out of Canada immediately!" I laughed.

What this guy said was exactly the same as when Jeff pretended to scare me on the way, but Jeff was just trying me at that time, but this guy really regarded me as a rookie and wanted to cheat me.

Actually, I didn't know until later.

Many Canadian police will use this method to intimidate the suspects of Asian descent.

Because many Asian criminals at the bottom are black households.

are all smuggled, and most of them don't know Canadian laws.

So the police will use this to intimidate them during the interrogation.

Obviously, this guy also regards me as a rookie who doesn't understand Canadian law.

I thought I was afraid of the Immigration Bureau.

But I already knew it, although I have a temporary visa.

But before the visa expires, the Immigration Bureau will not do anything to me, unless there is evidence that I have committed crimes in the local area.

But hiding marijuana is obviously planted by them... and the method is very bad.

If they don't have evidence, they can find a lawyer to deal with it.

"I don't worry about the Immigration Bureau as you come."

I looked calm and said indifferently, "I asked for a phone call.

This is my power."

"I'll let you play."

He sat down and threw a folder board in his hand on the table, deliberately lighting up the holster on his ribs.

"Kep.

Don't think we can't do anything about it if your mouth is hard!" He looked at me and said, "Are you really not going to say it? What's your relationship with Fang Bazhi? Did you smuggle it? Who is on the same boat with you? How many? Where are they!" I looked at him.

Just laughing.

This ghost was laughed at by me. He stood up suddenly, and then put his foot on my chest. I only felt a sharp pain in my chest. I fell backwards and turned over with a chair. He came over and wanted to do it to me. I lay on the ground and gritted my teeth and shouted, "Come on! Come and fight! I'll ask the lawyer to take me for a check-up later! Let's see if you die first or I die first!" This sentence made the ghost hesitate for a moment.

He added his lower lip: "I won't hit you."

Then he called two policemen who were also white. They closed the door, then turned on the air conditioner, turned the air conditioner into the air conditioner, and the temperature was the lowest... Damn it, it's spring now. The temperature in Canada is very cold, and then they didn't say where to get a bucket of ice water. Several people did it together It poured me through.

At this time, the outdoor temperature was only a few degrees, and they also turned on the air conditioner in the room. My clothes were poured through and my whole body was cold. I was handced to the place where the air conditioner was frozen, shivering with cold.

"Kid, guess what it would be like if I torture you here for a day and a night?" This guy still wants to scare me.

Although I trembled coldly, I still looked at him with a strong smile and said coldly, "Then tomorrow you will be prosecuted by my lawyer for murder!" I smiled bitterly in my heart. I have used this way to deal with those gangsters in China. I didn't expect that I could taste it today.

After

, it was really the set of electric shocks.

Instead of hitting me directly with a electric baton, they put a few wet towels on my body.

These policemen must be very experienced, because using electric batons directly, may accidentally leave burn marks on the body, but with a wet towel in the middle, the current will not be weakened, but it will not leave any scars! I was electrocuted several times. In the first few times, I could still grit my teeth and carry it. At the back, I began to twitch all over, and the corners of my mouth even drooled out uncontrollably. My body was stiff at first, and then it became soft.

These guys saw that I still gritted my teeth and refused to speak. Finally, the ghost couldn't stand it anymore. Finally, he brought a thick phone book, which was about as thick as the two books of Cihai in China. They held sticks, hammers and other things in their hands and were ready to beat me.

If you hit people like this, with books or thick magazines on your body, not only will you not reduce it, but it will be more powerful! When hitting, the power of the shock can almost spread all over the body! Even the bones and internal organs will feel trembling pain.

I'm ruthless.

I just gritted my teeth and carried it to death. I was sure that they just tortured me, but they didn't dare to really do anything to me.

Finally, I fainted.

When you wake up.

I was still sitting in the room. The air conditioner was turned into heating, and the overturned tables and chairs were put away.

The water on the ground has also dried up, and my clothes are also slightly dry.

It's just that the whole body still hurts faintly.

In front of me sat a man with clear eyes, dressed in a suit.

He held a public bag in his hand, and then just like in the movie, he said to me in a professional tone, "Mr. Chen Yang, I'm a lawyer appointed by Mr. Fang. Now I'll take you out."

The ghost and the bastards who hit me were not in the room. It's just the two of us. I first asked to see the lawyer's certificate to confirm his identity, and then asked him, "Is it solved?" Can I go?" It's okay.

There is no conclusive evidence to prove that the bag of marijuana belongs to you.

Now that you are free, I can take you out to go through the formalities now.

I cursed in a low voice. The lawyer looked at my semi-wet clothes and said lightly, "By the way, have you been treated unfairly? If so, I can help you file a lawsuit.

"Yes!" I slowly said everything I suffered, including the process of being planted, including the bag of marijuana.

After the lawyer recorded it one by one, he looked up at me.

hesitated for a moment: "Okay, but I suggest that these lawsuits... may not have any effect.

You know, the injury test has no effect.

"I know."

I gritted my teeth and said, "These people are definitely not the first to do so. I'm not the first, and I'm not the last.

I sued just to show that I am a good citizen who abides by the law.

The lawyer didn't say anything, and then asked me to sign a document. A policeman came in and opened the handcuff for me, and then the lawyer took me out to collect my personal belongings.

At this time, I saw that Ciro and they were also brought out.

It seems that they are in a good mental state. At least I am the main target. They have not encountered my treatment.

I didn't know until I asked Ciro that he called back.

Ciro looked angry, and I saw that his eyes were full of anger.

"Xiao Wu, we have to put up with this?" What else should I do?" I asked him back.

"Damn it, fuck him with a gun! Anyway, there is no death penalty in Canada! I'm killing him!" Silo scolded angrily.

I smiled. My smile was a little tired. I gently patted Ciro on the shoulder, leaned to his ear and whispered, "Stupid! If you kill him openly, you are looking for death! Even if you kill him, you won't want to get out of prison in your life... If you have a chance in the future, you can touch his house in the middle of the night and cut his throat with a knife.

When I said this, my tone was very calm.

But I'm not kidding.

To my surprise, Jeff came out to see me off. Ciro didn't know the conversation between me and Jeff and looked at him with resentful eyes.

Jeff winked at me, then talked to the lawyer and left.

Before I got out of the police station, something strange happened to me.

At the door of the lobby of this police station, I saw the fool who hit me! But this time he was not so majestic. He was looking at a young lady in front of him nervously.

The little girl is a white man. She is tall and has long blonde wavy hair. From her back, she looks very slim and seductive. She seems to be scolding the white ghost fiercely. Finally, she suddenly shook her hand and slapped the ghost in the face.

The ghost was furious, but the expression on his random face changed several times in an instant. Finally, he lowered his head and left with hatred.

The little girl proudly raised a middle finger to his back.

I found that none of the policemen around me dared to look at her! Who is this woman? So arrogant?. Is it the police chief's daughter? I laughed.

The lawyer next to

shook his head: "The police chief's daughter is not so arrogant... She is the princess of Da Dingding!" Princess? I haven't heard that there are royal nobles in Canada.

The lawyer hesitated for a moment: "Hell angel, do you know? The first underworld force in Canada! They control 90% of the whole Canadian underworld! It can be said that they are the rulers of the underground world! This girl is the only daughter of Mr. Solin, the godfather of the hell angel, nicknamed Her Royal Highness.