After Wang Fan asked the reporters to record the video, he took a chance, escaped from the encirclement, and left quietly.
He no longer wanted to participate in what happened next, and just left it entirely to the reporters and police.
Almost as soon as Wang Fan left, Song Shaojun rushed over with his troops.
He is here to arrest Wang Fan.
In his opinion, this is an opportunity. As long as he takes this opportunity to capture Wang Fan, even if he cannot convict Wang Fan, as long as he can be detained for a few days, it will be enough to kill Wang Fan.
What made him a little crazy was that he was a step too late after all, and Wang Fan actually left.
Song Shaojun was not reconciled. After showing his special ID, he went to the school to obtain surveillance.
When he saw Wang Fan beating Zheng Tianhao violently on the surveillance screen, he almost jumped with excitement.
With this, it is enough to detain Wang Fan.
Song Shaojun didn't hesitate at all, and immediately led the others and rushed to the villa where Wang Fan lived.
Wang Fan didn't know that Song Shaojun had already made up his mind to capture him. After taking Ah Xuan to have a meal outside, he returned to the villa.
However, before the two of them went in, a large group of special police officers armed with firearms rushed out with a shout, and surrounded Wang Fan and the two of them.
When Ah Xuan saw this scene, her face turned pale with fright, and she subconsciously hugged Wang Fan's arm tightly.
Wang Fan's face also darkened instantly.
"Wang Fan, you are suspected of intentionally injuring someone. Come with us. You must still remember what happened at Golden State University. I have surveillance video here and the evidence is conclusive."
Song Shaojun walked out from behind the special police and said with a smile to Wang Fan.
He had been slapped in the face so many times by Wang Fan, and now he could finally feel proud. He really wanted to see how scared Wang Fan looked.
However, to his disappointment, Wang Fan was not afraid at all. In fact, except for his expression
Apart from being slightly gloomy, there wasn't even the slightest sign of any other abnormality.
"I can go with you, but can you let her leave first?" Wang Fan asked in a very calm voice, pointing at A-Xuan.
"Okay." Song Shaojun nodded, his eyes even colder. He didn't expect that Wang Fan would be so happy without even a single quibble.
"Brother Fan, you." Ah Xuan was a little frightened and hugged Wang Fan's arm tightly, refusing to let go.
"Don't worry about me, you go back first and then call Mo Wenrou." Wang Fan put his lips to A Xuan's ear and whispered.
"Well, okay, then be careful." After hearing this, A-Xuan's expression became slightly calmer.
After A-Xuan left, the police swarmed up, handcuffed Wang Fan behind his back, and roughly pushed him into a car.
Wang Fan did not resist. It was not that he could not resist, but that he did not want to take action against the national police.
After Song Shaojun had someone search Wang Fan's mobile phone and confirmed that Wang Fan did not have any surveillance devices on his body, he finally became unscrupulous.
"Hahaha, Mr. Wang, you didn't expect that you would be here today, right? Aren't you very proud? Now why don't you show me another one?"
Song Shaojun laughed wildly, and while laughing, he poked Wang Fan's head with his fingers, speaking arrogantly and behaving insultingly.
He was humiliating Wang Fan and retaliating against Wang Fan. When he thought about Wang Fan's previous attitude towards him, he poked Wang Fan even harder and felt even more relieved.
Faced with Song Shaojun's humiliation, Wang Fan felt anger burning in his chest, but he suppressed it tightly.
At this time, a conflict with Song Shaojun was equivalent to a conflict with those national police officers. Wang Fan was really unwilling to hurt him.
got them.
Tolerate!
He could only grit his teeth and endure it!
"What, you have nothing to say? Aren't you always eloquent and articulate? What, now you have nothing to say?"
When Song Shaojun saw that Wang Fan didn't speak, he immediately started laughing even more wildly.
"I'll give you a chance to live. As long as you kneel down and beg for mercy and swear to be my dog, I will spare your life. How about that?"
Wang Fan's skills are quite good. If he could be his dog, it would be a great help to him.
Moreover, if Wang Fan can really be of use to him, he will truly have someone of his own when he is by Song Rumei's side.
Of course, at that time, he could also humiliate Wang Fan as much as he wanted.
Wang Fan listened to Song Shaojun's words, and the anger in his chest swelled even more, but he endured it again.
He raised his head and looked at Song Shaojun coldly, "Song Shaojun, I only hurt people intentionally, so I won't be sentenced to death, right? Since I don't have to die, why do I ask you to give me a chance to live?"
"Intentionally hurting people?" Song Shaojun laughed loudly, "I think you are too naive? What if the guy you beat suddenly died tonight? Do you still hurt people intentionally? Then, you will be
A murderer."
"You want to kill him?" Wang Fan narrowed his eyes, "Mr. Song, don't you think that what you did is going too far? Killing an innocent person is just to use it against me?"
"Excessive? What's too much?" Song Shaojun laughed, "Those untouchables are just ants in my eyes. I can just trample them to death. Not to mention killing one, even if I kill ten of them, so what?"
When Wang Fan heard this, he really couldn't stand it, "How could you say such a thing? Are you worthy of your special status?"
"I said you're done with it, but what do you care about me?
I ask you, are you begging for mercy or not? If you don’t beg for mercy, I will kill you now!"
Song Shaojun was a little angry. Wang Fan, a mere ant, dared to question him. He was simply looking for death.
As he said angrily, he suddenly took out a gun and pointed it directly at Wang Fan's head.
"Call Grandpa!"
He spat out three arrogant words, but this was Wang Fan's greatest humiliation.
"Young Master Song, I have informed Director Mo that you took me away. Do you really dare to kill me?" Wang Fan gritted his teeth, clenched his fists, and his face was twisted.
Unless absolutely necessary, he is really unwilling to hurt these policemen and is unwilling to compete with the violent machine of the state.
"Mo Wenrou?" Song Shaojun looked stunned for a moment, and then started to smile ferociously, "So what if you notify Mo Wenrou, can she protect you?"
"Kneel down immediately! Then call me grandpa! Otherwise, I will shoot you to death!" Song Shaojun laughed arrogantly and suddenly hit Wang Fan on the back with the butt of his gun, knocking Wang Fan to the ground immediately.
This kind of car has a large space, with special police officers sitting on both sides, and an empty aisle more than one meter wide in the middle, which is enough for one person to kneel down.
Wang Fan was hit and felt a burning pain in his back.
He couldn't bear it anymore. He really couldn't bear it anymore.
If he did not resist, he would most likely be beaten to death by Song Shaojun or humiliated again.
He is a man of iron bones and has his own arrogance. How could he allow himself to kneel in front of a villain like Song Shaojun?
"You forced me to do this!" Wang Fan was angry, completely angry!
He could no longer suppress his anger and completely exploded. His eyes turned red instantly and he raised his head suddenly, staring at Song Shaojun like a vicious wolf.
Murderous, fierce!
This chapter has been completed!