Amazing! The mighty dragon is out of prison!!

Twenty minutes later, Qin Mo was taken back to the police station.

Hua Guangyuan and Hu Yuanhua interrogated him personally.

Faced with their series of questions about his name, gender, and other details, Qin Mo simply chose to remain silent.

He knew that someone must have been behind the scenes to bring these two people here.

If someone dares to tear up their own ID in public, then no matter what they say, it's useless.

It's better to wait and see when the people behind them will show up.

Seeing Qin Mo's uncooperative attitude, Hua Guangyuan slammed his fist on the table in anger.

--Snapped!

"You bastard! What kind of attitude is this?"

"I'm warning you, practicing medicine without a license means you'll go to jail, even if no one dies!"

"If you don't cooperate properly, don't blame me for dealing with you severely."

His eyes were wide open in anger, exuding immense authority.

Qin Mo nestled in the chair, as casually as if he were on his own sofa.

"Chief Hua, Captain Hu, you know better than I do whether I am guilty or not."

"So let's not waste each other's energy. Just sentence me to whatever crime you want."

"However, you should forget about getting a 'confession' from me."

He doesn't care about going to jail, and nowadays, no one can put him in jail.

Their intentions were exposed, but neither of them felt guilty at all.

They didn't think that a poor kid who had just been released from prison could pose any threat to them.

However, the performance still needs to be convincing on stage.

Hua Guangyuan slammed his hand on the table again, his expression fierce but his heart weak:

"Don't think that just because you don't say anything, we can't do anything to you."

"The evidence against you for practicing medicine without a license is conclusive, and now you refuse to cooperate with the investigation, making your crime even more serious!"

"If you don't confess honestly, you're going to suffer."

With a glance, Hu Yuanhua immediately stood up and slowly pulled out his belt.

Hu Yuanhua walked up to Qin Mo and patted him on the face with his belt.

"Kid, you've come all the way to the police station, and you still dare to talk back?"

"It's alright, I'll show you in a minute that even the toughest bone has to kneel down obediently once it enters my patrol squad!"

Qin Mo neither dodged nor flinched, showing no fear: "Is that so? Then you can try."

Hu Yuanhua's eyes narrowed, and anger surged within him.

During his years in the police force, he arrested countless people.

Countless people have been forced to confess under torture, and among them, there have naturally been many tough opponents.

But the result?

After being "educated" by him, they all obediently knelt at his feet and begged for mercy.

Qin Mo's demeanor was a complete challenge to his authority.

"You son of a bitch, you're so stubborn! I'll knock two of your teeth out first!"

He raised the belt high and aimed it at Qin Mo's mouth.

The leather belt in his hand was specially made, made of four layers of hard cowhide, and inlaid with several silver rivets.

It wouldn't be an exaggeration to call it a torture device.

If that thing landed on Qin Mo's mouth, even if it didn't knock out his teeth, it would definitely crack his lip.

Moreover, slapping someone in the mouth is inherently extremely insulting.

He is deliberately humiliating Qin Mo.

Hua Guangyuan simply watched without interfering, appearing completely unfazed.

However, Hu Yuanhua's belt never came down.

Qin Mo sat in the chair without moving his hands or feet.

However, a powerful aura suddenly erupted around him, like an air wall, directly separating him from Hu Yuanhua.

Hu Yuanhua's hand, which was raised high, seemed to be resisted and could not be lowered.

Qin Mo looked at him coldly:

"So, this is how you convicted those illegal clinics you raided before?"

"I've really learned something new."

"However, have you thought this through? Can you handle the consequences if this belt comes down on you?"

Hu Yuanhua gritted his teeth; he was naturally not going to be intimidated by Qin Mo's few words.

Even if a convict dies in the police station, no one will seek justice for him.

But no matter what he did, his raised arm wouldn't come down.

Hua Guangyuan looked on with some confusion: "Old Hu, what are you doing? This kid just needs to be taught a lesson. You don't need to be so polite. Don't worry, I didn't see anything."

He thought that because he was there, Hu Yuanhua couldn't bring himself to do it.

Hu Yuanhua, covered in sweat, quickly called out to him:

"Something's not right, this kid's acting weird, you need to help me!"

Hua Guangyuan was puzzled, but he still quickly stepped forward.

However, when he got to within half a meter of Qin Mo, he froze.

There seemed to be a natural suction force around Qin Mo.

The suction force, along with its awe-inspiring power, instantly made his legs go weak and his palms sweat profusely.

Neither of them were martial artists, so they naturally wouldn't understand that this was the internal force from a powerful martial artist.

Faced with absolute power suppression, Qin Mo only needed to release his internal energy to be enough to awe people.

It's like an ancient general who could roar at the front of his army and terrify the enemy general, causing him to fall off his horse and die on the spot.

If Qin Mo had intended to kill them, he wouldn't even need to lift a finger; a single angry shout would be enough to scare them to death on the spot if their mental fortitude wasn't up to par.

But Qin Mo didn't do that. He wasn't afraid of causing trouble, but he didn't want to.

"W-What's going on?"

Hua Guangyuan was a civil official, even less capable than Hu Yuanhua, whose legs were shaking incessantly.

"Why...why can't I move?"

"This kid... what kind of sorcery did he use?!"

Qin Mo stopped looking at them and casually leaned back in his chair.

"Gentlemen, torture to extract confessions won't work on me."

After saying that, he withdrew his imposing aura and reverted to Qin Mo, who appeared gentle and harmless.

Hu Yuanhua finally put his arm down, but one arm was already sore.

Hua Guangyuan was covered in sweat and still felt a lingering fear.

They weren't martial artists, so naturally they didn't know what was happening; they just felt something was amiss.

Hu Yuanhua grinned and said, "Kid, you're lucky. I didn't eat breakfast today, so I have low blood sugar."

"However, I'll be frank with you."

"You're definitely not going back to the clinic. If you want to get out of here, have your family prepare a million dollars in bail."

"Otherwise, you can stay locked up here until you die!"

Hearing this, Qin Mo wasn't angry; instead, he raised an eyebrow: "You only want money?"

This is strange.

During his time out of prison, he offended a number of people, though not a large number.

I thought that bringing him here this time was either related to the Green Lion Society or to the Golden Beach incident.

At worst, it could be Huo Shaochong.

However, if it's one of these people, they wouldn't just want money.

"Who could it be...?"

As he murmured, someone jogged in from outside the door.

"Captain Hu, Section Chief Hua, someone's here to bail Qin Mo out!"

Hua Guangyuan had just lost face and hadn't recovered yet; he looked impatient.

"Didn't I tell you? No one can bail out this kid!"

The subordinate was quite embarrassed: "But...but the person who came was Yang Tianrui..."

"I don't care who he is, even if it's the King of Heaven himself, it's no use!"

But Hu Yuanhua, having calmed down, suddenly had a jolt: "Wait a minute! Who did you say was coming?"

Hua Guangyuan of the Medical Administration was unfamiliar with the name Yang Tianrui.

But Hu Yuanhua, who was in the same system, was a very familiar name.

However, the person who answered him was not his subordinate.

Yang Tianrui walked out from the end of the corridor, still wearing the uniform of the garrison, his epaulets gleaming.

"It's me! Yang Tianrui from the Garrison Command!"