When Fang Yi awoke, his spirit was high and he felt as lively as a spirited dragon.
At the same time, the door to the interrogation room opened, and two guards walked in, taking seats opposite Fang Yi.
Fang Yi glanced at the two men, and before they could speak, he said indifferently, "Don't play good cop, bad cop with me. I'm immune to that. If you want to pry something out of my mouth, I suggest you treat me with respect. Otherwise, you'll get nothing."
With a slap, a guard slammed his palm on the table.
"You slaughtered a family of five and still show no remorse, and you're so arrogant. Are you even human?" the guard raged.
"Can't you tell if I'm human?" Fang Yi replied. "I think you'd better ask your chief about that. He should have an answer."
"Damn it!"
The other guard stood up, suddenly approached Fang Yi, and swung a fist at him.
Bang!
