Spoiled by the CEO after amnesia!-Chapter 1204 - 1182: This Young Master Nie Is Ruthless Enough
Suddenly, he grabbed her long beautiful hair and lifted her up: "Still don’t want to confess?"
Her hair hurt a lot, and she started kicking heavily. He wasn’t joking around; he was really threatening her!
Enduring the pain, she met his merciless and cold gaze: "Did you come to Mexico just to interrogate me?"
"What else?" He tightened his grip, lifting her petite body even higher. "I’ll give you one more chance. I’ll have them take your statement again. Confess everything about the arms case truthfully."
She bit hard on her lips: "No need, another statement would be the same. I’ve told you, I planned this all by myself!"
He loosened his grip, letting her fall to the ground, and gave a cold, emotionless order: "Tie her up."
She widened her eyes. Before she could react, several Mexican policemen stepped forward, easily tying her up with hemp rope.
He stood sternly silent, raising his long arm.
A policeman immediately understood and handed a police baton to him.
Qiao Yongyong’s pupils dilated as her only mobile feet struggled: "What are you doing? Brother Yixiao... you..."
His eyes flickered suddenly, his expression changing drastically. He seemed extremely disgusted by her affectionate way of calling him. Leaning down like a hawk, he grabbed her hair again, his voice a low growl: "Don’t call me that. Didn’t you already file for divorce from me unilaterally?"
As soon as he finished speaking, he flipped his wrist, turning her face around, and pressed her hard against the wall, then took out handcuffs.
With a loud bang, he handcuffed her slender wrist to the beam beside the wall!
"What are you going to do?" she asked in panic.
Behind her, his cool voice floated over: "Once again, redo your statement, confess truthfully."
She was stunned, biting her lip: "No need—"
As soon as the words left her mouth, a whip whistled through the air aggressively!
She screamed "Ah" as she felt a sharp and searing pain on her back!
"Still not confessing?" The man’s voice was as cold as iron!
"...No!" she bit her forearm.
With a "snap," another whip lashed out!
She felt a burning pain erupting again!
Several Mexican policemen watched with a bit of shock. Even though they were seasoned veterans, they couldn’t bear to watch, turning their heads away.
This Eastern man, truly born of the Chinese government military gate, had joined the world’s largest crime investigation organization. When he used private punishment, like an emperor of the dark night, he was cruel and ruthless; his methods were truly harsh!
This female prisoner was still once his wife! He turned against her so mercilessly!
The whipping continued! 𝙛𝓻𝒆𝒆𝒘𝙚𝓫𝙣𝙤𝒗𝙚𝓵.𝙘𝙤𝙢
Whether it was blood or sweat, it streamed down her back like a creek, and she finally couldn’t hold on, sliding down along the wall.
But he wouldn’t let up!
Did she think passing out meant it was over? No way!
He yanked her sweat-drenched hair, forcing her pale face to look up at him: "Still don’t want to talk?"
"...I have nothing to say," she replied weakly yet stubbornly.
He pushed her against the wall, raised the police baton, and struck again!
Not until she really couldn’t hold on anymore and passed out did a policewoman carry her back.
Nie Yixiao threw down the blood-stained baton in his hand: "Continue tomorrow."
Having said that, he walked out of the criminal investigation room expressionlessly with large strides.
Several Mexican policemen exchanged glances, took a breath of cool air, obviously not yet recovered from the man’s brutal punishment. It was only after a long time that they realized and also left, then went to the Bureau Chief’s office.
One officer reported in full detail what had just happened with Nie Yixiao’s interrogation of Qiao Yongyong.
In fact, there was no need for the subordinate to report, as the Mexican Bureau Chief had also seen it all through the surveillance footage from the criminal investigation room.
The Bureau Chief’s furrowed brow slowly relaxed.
He originally thought that Young Master Nie from China came this time to plead for the female prisoner. The Bureau Chief was considering how to refuse him and send him away, as after all, the other party was the young master of the China National Security Bureau director’s family. Mexico City and Beijing were sister cities, having handled transnational cases together, and it wouldn’t be good to offend them too much.
So he could only send a few subordinates to observe Nie Yixiao’s actions.
If Nie Yixiao had any sign of care or concern for Qiao Yongyong, not in line with what he had just said, they would immediately ask him to leave the police station, maybe even the country!
After all, this was Mexico. Even if Young Master Nie was the young master of China’s Ning Family, with an illustrious identity, he still had to adhere to another country’s laws and regulations!
Unexpectedly, this Young Master Nie was ruthless enough.
The Bureau Chief touched his chin, thinking that Young Master Nie really came this time to assist with the arms case and didn’t bring any personal feelings!
If that’s the case, it’s better to let him stay.
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The cell in the detention center.
Qiao Yongyong’s back burned with pain, as she remained unconscious.
She wanted to drink water, but there was no one to help her.
She moistened her dry lips, powerless to rise.
Perhaps she would die this way...
But maybe dying at his hands wouldn’t be so bad.
She slept for an unknown duration, when the iron door creaked open.
A policewoman announced her detention number, then picked her up and led her outside.
She was dazed, uncertain where the police would take her, most likely back to the investigation room to continue the second half of the interrogation, since she hadn’t yet confessed about her brother. The Mexican police wouldn’t let him go, and him... he was obviously here to assist the Mexican side.
Her thin legs swayed as the policewoman supported her, eyes half-closed, walking forward.
When they stopped, the door banged open.
She was pushed inside by the policewoman.
The intense light in the investigation room made her squint, lifting her hand reflexively to shield her eyes, unaccustomed to the light after being in darkness for so long.
Through her fingers, Nie Yixiao, dressed in a deep black suit, sat behind the investigation table, coldly, like an owl in a forest.
This time, there were no other Mexican police, just him alone in the investigation room.
His gaze zeroed in on the small figure at the door, wandering over her torn flesh, yet devoid of any warmth.
Those bloody wounds elicited no pity from him at all. In his eyes, there was only a cold frost, as if he was looking at a recalcitrant prisoner getting what they deserved.
"Old..." Her tears burst forth again, yearning to throw herself into his arms.
His cold voice once again interrupted her hope: "3574, sit down. Answer all my questions."
was her detention number.
He referred to her by a detainee number.
She froze, her emotions plummeting. Earlier, during his ruthless interrogation, she could still console herself that perhaps it was because of the Mexican police presence, he had to act that way to dispel their suspicions. But now, how could she console herself?
His visit to Mexico was merely to represent China in assisting the Mexican authorities in investigating the arms case, not for her.
