Living with My Sister-in-Law - Chapter 438: Drawing a Gun and Killing

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A small stun gun, five-centimeter-thick yellow pages, a hammer, pins, a bucket of water, and a large towel...
Tang Bin looked at the "instruments of torture" laid out on the table one by one and showed a strange expression. He blinked and said to the two police officers, one tall and one fat, "Gentlemen, how about we make a deal? We don't need these daily necessities. We have no grudges against each other, and I really can't bring myself to do this."
The chubby policeman couldn't help but laugh: "You've got it backwards, haven't you?"
Tang Bin laughed and said, "No, that's really not true! How about this, you go out and say you hit me, and I'll just play along and yell a couple of times, and that'll be the end of it. Otherwise, I'll feel bad!"
"Want to bark at us a couple of times?"
The tall guy seemed amused. "You think you're a woman? You think you can make us feel good just by moaning? You should bleed a little, like this..."
As he spoke, he picked up the small stun baton and, with crackling electric arcs, stabbed it into Tang Bin's waist.
"Ah, ah..."
A scream immediately erupted in the interrogation room, followed by a person convulsing and collapsing to the ground.
It wasn't Tang Bin, of course, but that tall policeman.
Tang Da Guanren stood unharmed to the side, holding the small electric baton in his hand, looking at him with an innocent expression. The handcuffs that were originally on his hands had somehow been snapped off by his force.
"you……"
The overweight policeman stared at Tang Bin in astonishment. What had just happened in that split second? He hadn't even seen it clearly before the situation had reversed, and his colleague was now lying on the ground, the handcuffs snapping in an instant...
What's going on here? What does this mean? What kind of international joke is this?
These handcuffs are made entirely of steel, not some cheap plastic toy!
Tang Bin turned to look at the surprised fat policeman, casually tossed the stun gun onto the table, and smiled, saying, "I knew I'd feel embarrassed. Now what are we going to do?"
The fat policeman stared at him blankly for a while, his eyes involuntarily glancing at the hammer on the table. After looking at it for a couple of seconds, he suddenly reached out and grabbed it, ready to strike. Tang Bin sighed helplessly, kicked out, and with a loud "bang," the fat policeman's body crashed into the door panel. He then clutched his stomach and knelt on the ground, groaning in pain.
"Why do you never believe me? I've already said that the guy's suicide has nothing to do with me, but you not only arrest people arbitrarily, but you also want to torture me without restraint. Aren't you putting me in a difficult position?"
Tang Bin spread his hands and looked at the two people lying slumped on the ground, the handcuff chains on his hands clanging as they were forcibly torn off.
The two men were so upset that they felt like crying when they saw Tang Bin beat them and then act as if they were the ones who had been wronged. Just then, Yang Jiashao's parents and others entered the interrogation room from outside and saw what was happening inside through the one-way glass. They were shocked and their eyes widened. "This guy is too arrogant. He dares to assault a police officer in the police station. This is outrageous. He has no respect for the law and is a scum of society."
One of them spoke, his hair and beard standing on end; it was Jia Yuanhong, the deputy director of the Municipal Public Security Bureau.
This further convinced Yang Jiashao's parents that Tang Bin was the murderer of their son. Shang Wenshu pointed at Tang Bin's figure in the interrogation room and cried out, "It's him! He's Tang Bin! He must have killed my son! My little Shao, you died such a tragic death!"
"Scum, cancer, Jianliang, what are you waiting for? This kind of thug must be dealt with severely!"
Jia Yuanhong glared at Tang Bin inside, then turned to a man in his thirties beside him. This man was Jia Yuanhong's subordinate, and the two usually had a good relationship. They had just been at the same dinner table, which was why they appeared together.
The man named Jianliang agreed and immediately went outside to call several colleagues who were still on duty. Together, they drew their guns and rushed inside.
"Don't move!"
"How dare you assault a police officer?"
What did you do to them?
Suddenly faced with three menacing armed police officers, Tang Da Guanren felt a serious threat. His innate true energy surged and his masculine internal force boiled wildly. He activated his "Beat-Taking Technique" with a thunderous roar, and his whole body felt as if it had been injected with chicken blood. Even the corners of his clothes fluttered without wind.
Tang Bin wasn't stupid. Even facing three police guns at close range, he didn't dare to make any rash moves. While activating his "taking a beating" technique, he put on an innocent expression, raised his hands, and said, "Don't misunderstand, these two people wanted to take the law into their own hands, but... they accidentally hurt themselves."
Did you accidentally hurt yourself?
Jianliang pointed his pistol at Tang Bin's chest and said sternly, "Do you think we're all blind? Everyone outside can see clearly. You kicked him down. Behave yourself, don't move, and sit in that chair."
He also saw the broken handcuffs on Tang Bin's hands, and his pupils shrank even more, convinced that this guy was definitely a fierce fighter; as a policeman, after receiving the news of Yang Jiashao's death from falling from the building, he rushed to the scene to check, and when he saw the security door of Xiao Hao Meimei's house that had been kicked open, he couldn't help but gasp, how much strength must that have taken?
"Why? What grudge did my son Xiao Shao have against you? Why did you kill him?"
When the people outside saw Tang Bin being subdued, they all came in together, and Shang Wenshu pointed at Tang Bin and shouted at the top of her lungs.
Tang Bin glanced at everyone, finally fixing his gaze on Shang Wenshu's face: "Yang Jiashao?"
Seeing Shang Wenshu's eyes blazing with fury, Tang Bin shook his head and said, "You've got it wrong. Yang Jiashao's death has nothing to do with me. You're the ones who insist on pinning his death on me. I have an alibi, and many police officers can testify for me."
Yang Weiming's eyes were equally bloodshot: "If it wasn't you, who else could it be? Xiao Shao would never jump off a building."
Tang Bin spread his hands and said, "Then I don't know. You should...you should ask the police. But in my opinion, he probably committed suicide out of fear of punishment. Rape is a serious crime, and he probably couldn't handle the pressure, so he did that."
Jia Yuanhong said in a sinister tone, "Whether it was a home invasion rape is hard to say, but you definitely assaulted someone. There was Yang Jiashao's blood at the scene, and there was no one else there. There couldn't possibly be anyone else. Hmph, and now that you're in the police station, you still dare to assault a police officer. I really admire your courage. You don't know what death means!"
Upon hearing Yang Jiashao's blood, Shang Wenshu seemed to be instantly stimulated, her eyes turning bloodshot. Without regard for anything else, she rushed forward and slapped Tang Bin twice. However, Tang Bin was not a wooden man; he took two steps back, chair and all, to dodge the slaps.
"Still dare to hide?"
When Shang Wenshu saw that her two slaps missed, she seemed to go berserk and lunged at him.
"Don't move!"
"Don't move! If you move, I'll shoot!"
The police officers tightened their grip on their guns and ordered Tang Bin not to move, which meant they were letting him sit there and get beaten.
"Slap, slap!"
With two shouts, Tang Da Guanren had no choice but to accept the outcome. Although his face wasn't in much pain, he felt incredibly aggrieved! His gaze towards the two policemen who had told him not to move was also icy cold.
Seeing Tang Bin get hit, Shang Wenshu's expression improved slightly, as if she had gotten a sense of revenge. But how could two slaps be enough? She had to make sure he was ruined and his family was destroyed, and that he died without a complete corpse. How could she face her dead son?
At this moment, the two policemen, one tall and one fat, were helped up. They felt a little better, since Tang Bin's attack hadn't been too severe and hadn't rendered them incapacitated. However, Tang Bin's restraint didn't elicit gratitude from the two men; instead, it fueled their anger. They even felt they had lost face in front of the deputy director and captain. If they didn't perform well now, they would leave their superiors with the impression of being cowardly and incompetent, and they could forget about promotions in the future. The two men exchanged glances and then volunteered, one taking an electric baton and the other a hammer, eager to take action against Tang Bin.
Enraged by such unfair treatment, Tang Bin retorted, "You want to gang up on me and take the law into your own hands? Don't regret it later!"
Seeing Tang Da Guanren's imposing aura and the intimidating presence he exuded, several people felt a jolt of fear. However, under the threat of three police guns, that feeling was only fleeting. The tall policeman, annoyed that Tang Bin had just shocked him, gritted his teeth and thrust the stun gun down.
"Clang!"
Tang Bin couldn't hold back any longer. He swung his arm and flung the stun baton away, sending it crashing into the wall and knocking the policeman over again.
"Don't move!"
"Don't move!"
"Move again or I'll shoot!"
Three armed men immediately closed in again.
"Come on, I don't believe you'll dare to resist again!"
"Sizzle sizzle sizzle—"
"Sizzle sizzle sizzle—"
Tang Da Guanren was physically strong, but being forced to point a gun at his head and stab himself with an electric baton like that was infuriating. The stabs would hurt after a while. He looked at the three armed policemen, looking for an opportunity to fight back, but at that moment he heard a woman's extremely angry voice outside—"Stop, you bastards, what are you doing?"
The voice was familiar to Tang Bin, who recognized it as belonging to his aunt, Xie Zhuyun.
Xie Zhuyun hailed a taxi at the hotel entrance without stopping, and together with Zhu Kezhen, they rushed to the Municipal Public Security Bureau. They almost ran over the old man guarding the gate, and as they sped in, they saw through the one-way glass a scene that made her so angry that she bit her teeth in anger.
Upon hearing this clear, sweet shout and seeing the joy on Tang Bin's face, Jianliang was startled and pressed his gun firmly against Tang Bin's head. The other two armed men were also on high alert. The fat man, who was holding a baton, took two steps back upon hearing the sound. The remaining men were equally surprised, wondering who had come.
Tang Bin didn't want to die unjustly at someone else's gun. He could still dodge the other two guns, but having one pointed at his head was too dangerous. He glanced at Jianliang's finger out of the corner of his eye, shook his head without warning, and instantly moved away from the gun. His body also moved in an instant, and he activated the Azure Rainbow Shadow, leaving a shadow behind as he circled behind Shang Wenshu.
Before the three police officers could react, they suddenly vanished.
At the same time, a super loud gunshot rang out—"Bang!"
"Pfft!"
"ah--"
The policeman named Jianliang's head was blown open, and red and white splattered all over several people. The one-way transparent glass shattered into pieces, and several people screamed in alarm.

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