Chapter 174: Trapped in one’s own web

Ouyang Da brought Ye Bufan back to the Public Security Bureau and directly pushed him into the interrogation room.

After entering, he ordered someone to handcuff Ye Bufan's hands to the iron chair, then said to a young Public Security officer, "You all go out. Remember to turn off the surveillance. Don't come in unless I call you."

"Yes!"

Everyone else knew what he was going to do and retreated together, even locking the door behind them. Only Ouyang Da and Ye Bufan remained in the interrogation room.

Soon, the red light on the camera in the corner went out, apparently turned off.

Ouyang Da sat on the chair, gently tapping the desk in front of him with two fingers, seemingly trying to put some psychological pressure on Ye Bufan.

Unfortunately, Ye Bufan's gaze towards him showed no fear, but rather was filled with pity and mockery, as if looking at an intellectually disabled person.

After waiting for a while, seeing that his psychological tactic had no effect, Ouyang Da simply said, "You really surprise me. A poor boy picked up from the streets has actually developed to this extent today."

Ye Bufan smiled slightly, "This is just the beginning. Later, I'll give you a big surprise."

Ouyang Da sneered, "Don't think you're impressive just because you know Gu Qingcheng and Tang Jian. This is my territory now, and everything is up to me."

As he spoke, he extended his right hand and gently clenched it, "Now your fate is in my palm. If I let you live, you live. If I let you die, you die. If I make you rot in jail, you'll never get out in this lifetime."

Ye Bufan shook his head, "You're thinking too much. You don't have that ability at all. No one can Dominator my fate. On the contrary, you will kneel and beg for mercy from me."

"Hahahahaha, me kneeling and begging for mercy from you? You really dare to say anything."

Ouyang Da took out two A4 papers and slapped them in front of Ye Bufan, "I won't waste any more words with you. Sign the papers, and I can let you live. If you still want to resist, you can't bear the consequences."

"Is that so?"

Ye Bufan smiled slightly, lowering his head to look at the Materials in front of him. There were two main points on it.

First, he and Ouyang Lan embezzled the inheritance left by the Ouyang Family ancestors. Second, this secret was discovered by Ouyang Hui, and he hired an assassin to kill Ouyang Hui and her son.

There were also some scattered contents, such as him assaulting members of the Ouyang Family, and extorting a range rover from the Chen Family, but these things seemed insignificant compared to the charge of murder.

He looked up at Ouyang Da and said with a mocking expression, "Are you sick in the head? I really don't know how someone with your IQ climbed to the position of director.

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Putting such a big hat on my head, do you think I'll sign?"

"You won't sign, huh?" Ouyang Da sneered coldly, "You'll be begging me to sign in a moment."

He had already planned it out. As long as these charges were pinned on Ye Bufan, even if the Gu Family came, they wouldn't be able to say anything, as the crime of murder was not something an ordinary person could bear.

As he spoke, he reached out and grabbed two electric batons from the wall at once, flipped the red switches on the back, and with a series of crisp crackling sounds, the batons emitted two blue electric arcs.

"I know you have some skill, but what does that matter? If you're a Dragon here, you have to coil. If you're a tiger, you have to lie down.

Now I'll let you taste what it's like to be worse than dead. You'll be begging me to sign in a moment."

As he spoke, he held an electric baton in each hand and walked towards Ye Bufan with a sinister grin.

"Kid, one is 500,000 volts, two is 1,000,000. Enjoy!"

He said, extending the two electric batons and fiercely poking them at Ye Bufan's body.

But at this moment, he was astonished to find that Ye Bufan's hands moved slightly, and he broke free from the handcuffs. Immediately after, the two electric batons somehow ended up in his opponent's hands, and then were fiercely jabbed into his body.

"Ugh…"

The powerful current instantly pierced through his body. He wanted to scream but couldn't even make a sound.

He had used this form of torture on countless others, even taking pleasure in it, and had never imagined that one day it would happen to him.

He didn't know how much time passed, but in Ouyang Da's eyes, it felt longer than a century. Ye Bufan finally turned off the electric batons and then looked at him with a playful expression, saying, "How was it? Pretty good, huh?"

Ouyang Da fell to the ground with a thud. His face was black, and his hair stood on end. He was gasping for air.

After recovering a bit, he weakly said, "Kid, you dare to do this to me? Do you know what this is? This is assa…"

"It seems you haven't grasped the situation yet. I need to help you sober up."

Ye Bufan shook his hands, and the two electric batons glowed with blue light. Ouyang Da's body twitched again.

When the electric batons were turned off, Ouyang Da finally became obedient. He knew that the other party was not afraid of his identity at all, and he pleaded, "Xiao Fan, I was wrong. Please let me go."

Ye Bufan reached out and touched his hair, which was standing on end like a lightning rod, and said, "Let you go, and then you'll find someone to deal with me, right?"

"No, really no."

Although what the other party said was exactly what he was thinking,

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Ouyang Da would deny it to his dying breath. He was now terrified of that electrical sensation.

Ye Bufan said, "If you want me to let you go, you can. Write a confession statement, and then sign your name?"

"What? What crime am I confessing to?"

"You don't even know what crime you've committed? It seems you haven't suffered enough."

Ye Bufan said, and the two blue electric arcs flashed again.

A moment later, he said to the twitching Ouyang Da, "How about it? Do you know what crime you've committed now?"

"Yes… I know, please, please don't shock me again, I'll tell you everything!"

Ouyang Da truly felt like dying now. He didn't want to experience that feeling for another second, and his eyes were full of pleading.

Ye Bufan shook the electric batons in his hand and said, "Then tell me what crimes you've committed. I trust you know the consequences if you don't satisfy me."

"I'll tell, I'll tell everything." Ouyang Da said, "I shouldn't have just arrested you and brought you here. That's abuse of power."

"And what else?"

"And I shouldn't have pinned the charge of intentional murder on you. That's framing."

"Good attitude, keep going."

Ouyang Da said, "No… no… nothing else."

"Nothing else? Do you think I don't know? Ouyang De and the others have already gone to trouble my mother, haven't they? Tell me, how much money do you intend to extort from her?"

"I…"

Ouyang Da was startled, not expecting Ye Bufan to know everything.

"Do you want to try again?"

Ye Bufan said, raising the electric batons in his hand again.

"I'll tell, I'll tell…" Ouyang Da trembled with fear and quickly said, "You're right, my father and the others have already gone to find my great-aunt."

Ye Bufan said, "How much are you extorting?"

Ouyang Da said, "That wasn't explicitly stated before, but in short, the more the better. It's roughly around one hundred million chinese yuan."

"One hundred million is still a small number? You really are greedy enough."

Ye Bufan grabbed him by the collar, pulled him to the desk, took a pen and paper, and said, "Write it. Write down all your crimes."

"I…"

Ouyang Da wanted to say something, but he looked at the two electric batons and finally held back.

He now understood what it meant to be caught in one's own trap. He had just turned off the surveillance video, arrogantly making someone sign a confession, and in the blink of an eye, it had fallen upon himself.