Escape from the School of Lust (MTL) [COMPLETED]

Chapter 66

No Matter Where You are, I Will Find You

　　Outside the interrogation room, there was a rolling sound of pushing a wheelchair, and the school manager came in.

　　The school manager examines the detained Fu Yiheng through the glass.

　　Fu Yiheng sat in the iron interrogation chair, his spine still vigorous even though his hands were tied.

　　Before coming here, Fu Yiheng had been tortured to extract a confession, and no one could tell him a word.

　　Oh, really hard bones.

　　Benshamin can be described as the backbone of the school manager. His death will undoubtedly bring about a great negative impact. How could the school director not hate Fu Yiheng and wait for the details and let him die without a whole body.

　　The interrogators handed a stack of documents to the school manager and said flatteringly, "Please see the school manager." The school manager turned the pages one page at a time: "Fu Yiheng, born on October 24, XXXX, in Paris, France, committed ten piles. High IQ murder case, this person is you?"

　　Fu Yiheng looked down and remained silent.

　　Council a look at Fu Heng, solemn gaze from his face, fall jacket with handcuffs hands: "They say you do not have fingerprints, identity is very suspicious ah only special mission agent or killers, will be polished fingerprints."

　　"Every year, the school recruits one or two students with problems of antisocial personality. Perverted murderers like Chi Feng, performing treacherous killing games, is Ben Shaming's favorite play code." The school director snapped the document on the table case , Breathing heavily in his nostrils: "I thought you were both a perverted killer with him. The college gave you the status of a top student. Who knew you would dare to kill Benshamin."

　　"My information, date of birth, and the name Fu Yiheng All of them are fake." Fu Yiheng raised his head, his lip line evoked a thin smile, "Only one thing is true, I did kill a lot of people." The school manager was stunned on the spot.

　　Fu Yiheng leaned forward with a sense of aggression. He added word by word: "It's all the damn people, including Benshamin, and you." A natural murderous aura burst out all over the world.

　　The moment the school director met his sight, his heart seemed to be gripped by a big hand, his chest trembling under shock.

　　"Who are you? Who sent you?" The school manager vaguely sensed it was wrong. Through the one-way glass, Fu Yiheng clearly couldn't see himself, but his dark eyes looked in his direction as if he could see himself.

　　The school manager subconsciously tried to avoid it, and waved to his staff: "Continue torture, and then deal with it."

　　One of the men pushed the school manager away, and one short and one fat man stayed, opening and closing Fu Yiheng's interrogation room.

　　The short man took off the metal whip from the wall and smiled grimly : "You brat dare to intimidate the school manager, do you want to taste the bitterness of this whip?" Fu Yiheng closed his eyes and turned a deaf ear, his face was cold and cold.

　　The fat man stood beside Fu Yiheng and pulled at his blood-stained clothes: "I suspect that his bones are made of steel. With every whip, there is no moan. Is this guy a human?"

　　"Strange What about the nail on the leather whip?" The dwarf man took the leather whip and looked at it. The soft nail was originally inlaid on the leather whip and hit the human skin with flesh, but it disappeared after the last use.