"Don't worry, I have my ways!"

After saying this, Zhang Feng flashed Officer Hu a harmless and confident smile.

But for some reason, a chill ran down Officer Hu's spine as he saw Zhang Feng's smile.

It felt like something terrifying was about to happen!

Before Officer Hu could react.

Zhang Feng had already walked into the interrogation room and closed the door.

Just at that moment, Lin Rui and Ma Xiaotong arrived there.

Seeing Officer Hu standing there in a daze, Lin Rui directly asked:

"Where's Zhang Feng?"

Officer Hu blinked and pointed behind him:

"He's inside, what's wrong?"

"He's already inside?!"

With a scream, Lin Rui rushed to the door, as if trying to barge in, but when she pushed, she found that the door was locked from the inside?!

"Damn it!"

Lin Rui suddenly thought of something and immediately turned to Officer Hu, shouting loudly:

"Quickly, turn off the surveillance in the interrogation room!"

Lin Rui was almost panicking, wondering if Zhang Feng ever considered the glaring issue of surveillance cameras before he acted?

How many times had they suffered losses because of the cameras, yet why hadn't he learned from the experience?

Officer Hu realized something too: "Are you saying... Zhang is going to use the Great Memory Recovery Technique?!"

He tensed up instantly, and without another word, turned to run towards the surveillance room.

Just then, a man's wary voice rang out:

"Why are you turning off the surveillance?!"

"What are you planning to do to my dad?!"

This was the son of the scumbag who had been brought back, the same one who showed up in the corridor right at this critical moment.

He rushed up and yelled:

"Are you planning to force a confession?!"

Just as he finished speaking:

"Ah—!!!"

"No! Don't! Please don't!!!"

A piercing scream came from the interrogation room.

"Dad!!!"

That officer's son was distraught and lunged forward.

Both Officer Hu and Lin Rui were frozen, thinking to themselves:

"It's over!"

When Zhang Feng had just entered the interrogation room, he locked onto the man sitting in the chair, who appeared to be in his fifties.

He was dressed very neatly.

And he seemed very amiable too.

But Zhang Feng saw through the facade and noticed a dark shroud of Evil Qi behind the amiable expression.

Some people can disguise themselves well on the surface.

But the aura they exude can never be hidden from Zhang Feng's eyes.

His abilities had recovered to such an extent that even without using the Celestial Eye, he could see things unnoticed by ordinary people.

Based on past experiences with Guoguo's spirit, Zhang Feng was certain this bastard was a complete scumbag.

This scumbag was still pretending, even flashing a kind smile and saying:

"Young man, is the interrogation over? Can I leave now?"

Hearing this,

Zhang Feng smiled, also kindly.

He walked toward him while saying:

"Of course, I'm here to take you out."

As he said those words, he reached him and lightly placed a fingertip on his forehead.

The scumbag's expression instantly froze.

The next second, his once "vibrant" face turned pale instantly.

Then, his pupils twisted as if feeling an overwhelmingly terrifying sensation.

"Ah—!!"

"No! Please don't!!!"

The harrowing screams erupted from his throat.

Zhang Feng's eyes flickered with a pale blue light.

"Soul Search!"

This was the second person in the world to experience Zhang Feng's Soul Search.

The first was the tearfully touched woman in Rain City's lockup.

Even things hidden for over twenty years she intended to confess to Zhang Feng.

But Zhang Feng didn't need that at all, as the Soul Search revealed far more than the criminals could confess.

And this welfare home's director,

was now fully experiencing the anguish welling up from the depths of his soul.

Such anguish wasn't pain, itch, sour, sweet, bitter, or spicy; it was a nonexistent kind of torment.

It was a scream from the soul itself, crazily stirred, almost to the point of shattering.

His entire body was rigid on the chair, motionless.

Yet his face became more and more twisted.

Tears were already streaming from his furious pupils, while he continued to howl uncontrollably.

His body remained utterly still.

Zhang Feng didn't stay beside him but sat across, meticulously combing through the findings from this scumbag's soul's depths.

Meanwhile, outside, the officer's son was nearly frantic and kept screaming:

"Bastards!!! What are you doing?!"

"Open the door for me!!"

"I'll report you, I'll report you!!!"

He even grabbed Officer Hu's collar, screaming madly:

"Open the door for me, do you hear?! I want you to open the door!"

"Hmm..."

Initially, because of the welfare home director's son's status, Officer Hu and the others didn't intend to use the Great Memory Recovery Technique on that director.

Yet unexpectedly, Zhang Feng went ahead and did it!

And if that weren't enough, why all the commotion?

Why was the man in such a wretched state?

In the present situation....

Officer Hu could only nod and say:

"Wait a moment, I'll get the key..."

Saying so, Officer Hu turned to leave.

But the son urgently shouted:

"No way! I'm going with you!!"

"You're going to the surveillance room to destroy evidence, aren't you?!"

"I'm going with you, I want to preserve the evidence!!!"

Now it was clear that Officer Hu was in the wrong in this matter.

At this point, there was no way to oppose the police officer's son, so he had no choice but to take him to the surveillance room.

As they entered the surveillance room, the police officer didn't hesitate to rush to the monitor.

He wanted to see what kind of torture his father was enduring!!

He was still shouting:

"Dad—"

But in the next second, his voice stopped abruptly:

"What is going on?"

Meanwhile, Officer Hu also arrived at the monitor, and as he watched the footage, his pupils slowly widened with bewilderment.

The footage showed Zhang Feng sitting on a chair in the distance.

And the officer's father, the welfare home's director, was in the interrogation chair, motionless, yet letting out various agonizing cries.

The cries grew louder as if worried that people outside wouldn't hear them.

But Zhang Feng wasn't doing anything, just sitting quietly while watching him perform?

The police officer's expression turned rigid instantly.

But in Officer Hu's eyes, there was a gleam of newfound joy.

Things had turned around?!

He immediately turned to the police officer and sternly reprimanded:

"Well!"

"You're actually ordering your father to frame us for violent law enforcement?!"

"Now the evidence is clear, defaming law enforcement officers adds another charge to your father's crimes!"

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