Longcheng, in front of the Zhanan District Police Department.
Wei Xiangzuo sat in the car and waved to Wang Daolin: "Then let's go first?"
"Let's go, call back." Wang Daolin replied tiredly.
"Why."
After the two communicated, the two cars slowly left.
Gu Baishun sat in the car and turned to Wei Xiangzuo and asked, "Why don't you go have a meal? I'll take you back later?"
"Okay," Wei Xiangzuo said with a smile, "I'll treat you today."
"Brother, I see that Yu Zheng was scared to death just now. He was really afraid that you would use an ashtray to fuck him." Xiao Er sat in the passenger seat and said, "When you hit Zhou Peng, his face turned green.
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"Haha, the whole association is fucked, just these people from the Presbyterian Church." Wei Xiangzuo said with a sneer: "If they hadn't set the pace, the whole association wouldn't have been brought into chaos. Look at those bastards in Donggang, what they are doing now
Are there any rules? They even sell children. Alas, if this continues, no matter who is in power, sooner or later the association will be banned."
"Don't think so much, the times are like this, no one can solve this." Gu Baishun comforted.
Wei Xiangzuo didn't say anything, he just held his chin and turned to look out the window.
…
Inside the Zhanan Police Station.
Zhou Peng was thrown into the prison cell awaiting trial, lying sprawled on a chair, groaning and shouting: "I can't do it anymore, my head hurts, I'm going to die."
Outside the iron railing, Wang Daolin looked at him with his hands behind his back and asked, "Can't you bear it?"
"I can't do it anymore, I feel uncomfortable, I want to die...!" Zhou Peng covered his chest and shouted.
Wang Daolin turned around and shouted: "Give him a full doctor's examination."
"I want to see a lawyer, but I can't help it. My pills are hurting...!" Zhou Peng rolled around and had no so-called big-shot demeanor.
Wang Daolin reached out and took out the cigarette case from his pocket, lowered his head and lit one, walked into the iron cage, sat on the opposite side, crossed his legs and said: "Zhou Peng, you said you are a person on the ground, you
Isn’t this whole episode ugly?”
Zhou Peng grumbled and didn't reply.
"I'm going to give you some real work and make you vomit and have diarrhea. Do you think you still have any face?" Wang Daolin took a puff of cigarette: "What, can we talk?"
"I'll have a little chat with you." Zhou Peng said in a straight tone: "Let me see the lawyer first!"
"Haha." Wang Daolin looked at his dead appearance and smiled inexplicably: "Is it useful?"
"flap!"
Zhou Peng suddenly sat up and banged his head against the concrete wall: "I can't live anymore, the police are beating people! The police and criminals are colluding!"
"Bang bang...!"
After Zhou Peng hit his head against the wall three or four times, blood started to flow from his head again, and he looked miserable.
He was not pretending to make trouble, he was really banging him hard, and he was very cruel to himself. After a while, his face looked like a bloody gourd.
Outside the door, four police officers rushed in and held him down immediately.
"Give you face, you don't have any shame, don't you?!"
"You want to hit me? Come on, let me hit you!"
"Crack!"
The four police officers, both tall and thick, rushed in, pressed Zhou Peng's head and shoulders, and banged him against the wall several times.
After the collision, the big guy still felt angry, so he went up and kicked Zhou Peng with a loud mouth and kicked him directly under the stool.
"Ugh, vomit...!" Zhou Peng fell to the ground and vomited violently, with dirt and blood all over his face.
"You kill me, Wang Daolin! If you are a warrior, you beat me to death and I will die!" Zhou Peng rolled around on the ground like a mad dog, not accepting it at all.
Wang Daolin looked at him coldly, without interfering or speaking.
After a while, a doctor came in, looked down at the disgusting vomit, and cursed in disgust: "You said you are a human being? I'm just watching movies in the office, and you have to torment me.
stand up!"
After saying that, the doctor roughly checked Zhou Peng's injuries, heartbeat and pulse, then turned to Wang Daolin and said, "This is an act!"
Wang Daolin stood up slowly, walked to Zhou Peng's side, held up his trousers and squatted down: "I'll ask you one last time, can you be a human being and let's have a chat?"
"Kill me!" Zhou Peng shouted with his eyes closed.
"Why should I kill you? It's enough for me to keep you!" Wang Daolin pointed at Zhou Peng's nose and cursed: "I gave you face, but you are shameless, so don't blame me! Come on, give him to me
Put him in a dog cage, tie his hands and feet, and keep him there for three days."
"I've been hanging around outside since I was a teenager. When there was no food to eat in China, I even ate chickens that died from the plague!" Zhou Peng stared at his eyes and yelled: "Are you kidding me like this?
When I went to prison, you were still a good student! Come on, pick the most difficult place for me to live, and I will challenge you!"
Wang Daolin has been a policeman for many years, but what kind of meat has he never seen? He knew that the other party was provoking him and wanted to do it himself. If he was injured, he could go to the police station hospital.
"Haha, okay, then you just squat down first." Wang Daolin stood up and shouted: "Get him away!"
"Wang Daolin, you must die! Your wife must have broken shoes! Your son must have a terminal disease!!" After Zhou Peng was picked up by four people, he was still a mad dog, and he still sprayed without repeating a word.
"well."
Wang Daolin watched Zhou Peng leave and sighed: "This game must be really difficult!"
People like Zhou Peng have been working at the bottom for countless years. They need experience, experience, and flexibility. Their survival skills are far beyond ordinary people's imagination. At critical moments, they don't care about losing face, as long as the method is effective.
Just fine.
"You guys keep an eye on him, keep him in custody for three days, and deal with him later." Wang Daolin had already made up his mind to fight a protracted war with Zhou Peng. He turned to the deputy captain and ordered: "Also, make Zhou Peng a real crime."
I have consolidated all the evidence in the past few days. He is the opening that loosens the Coders Association, and it must be difficult to crack, but if you crack him down, everyone else will be a loser."
"clear!"
"I'll go upstairs and rest for a while. I'm going to die suddenly if I stay up any longer." Wang Daolin said this and ran upstairs.
…
At the same time, inside the garrison headquarters.
A staff officer whispered to Tan Hengqiang: "Commander, what Zhang Ming means is that Zhou Peng must be fished out no matter what, otherwise... the idiots in the Coders Association may not believe that Zhang Ming is in charge of the overall situation.
Ability."
Tan Hengqiang frowned: "Who arrested him?"
"Wang Daolin of Zhanan."
"You give that...what...Peng an identity and find a way to bring him up tomorrow."
"Okay, I understand." The staff officer nodded.
"Say hello to the Police Department as well." Tan Hengqiang added: "If people want to come out, they should come out in one piece. Make it look good and give Zhang Ming a platform."