What is the concept of a captain of the General Political Department? This is very clear to Wang Xijun, who is dedicated to studying official career. These people are not only awesome in front of the military, but also in front of local law enforcement agencies like them.
of.
But such a captain of the Political Department, whose background I don’t know, was indifferent when I gave him a baton just now... Could it be that he was indifferent on the surface, but in fact he secretly hated me? Although he was dead this time
It was decided, but the power behind him was beyond what I, the son of a business tycoon, could bear. Now that he heard Qin Yuguan say that he couldn't reach the cigarette, Wang Xijun almost subconsciously took out one and gave it to Qin Yuguan himself.
He brought it to his eyes and lit it for him silently.
After taking a deep breath from a cigarette and slowly exhaling the light blue smoke, Qin Yuguan smiled and said sincerely: "Officer, do you have anything else to ask?"
Even though Qin Yuguan was still so nonchalant after being brought back to the station by the police, he thought a lot while waiting for someone to question him, otherwise he would not have willingly let Wang Xijun give him
A baton. Theoretically speaking, killing Fu Yu and Qin Yuguan this time was self-defense. Let’s not talk about why Fu Yu had a gun. Just judging from the fact that he fired and accidentally injured the bystanders,
As the captain of the General Political Department, Qin Yuguan could have made him submit to the law on the spot.
But everything has its two sides. Qin Yuguan's killing of Fu Yu was indeed self-defense. Let alone him, no one else would remain indifferent in front of the gun. If Fu Yu
It's just ordinary people. If anyone wants to charge Qin Yuguan with a crime, the worst he can do is to have excessive defense. He will be given a suspended sentence of three to five years and just go through the motions.
But the key point is that Fu Yu is not an ordinary person. He is the grandson of Fu Zihui, a member of the Politburo.
This time he is going to cause trouble for his uncles... This is a conclusion Qin Yuguan came to after sitting on an iron chair and thinking so much. If Qin Yuguan had been someone else, he would have been with the police before they caught him.
Director Liu yelled, "Who is my uncle?" But Qin Yuguan was Qin Yuguan, and he didn't consider these things at all when he was doing something. The habits he had developed over the years made him do whatever he wanted to do.
Personality. The reason why he is so honest is because he does not want the Song family to have a headache over his affairs. If he can solve these problems by himself, he will never tell who his uncle is.
Qin Yuguan did this because he had no choice but to do it.
"Do you know who the person you killed is?" Wang Xijun turned around and waved to the two criminal policemen, indicating that they should go out first. After they went out, he sat back on the chair and consciously faced Qin Yu.
Turning off the light, he turned to a certain position and took out the black Type 56 Army Spur wrapped in a plastic bag.
"I didn't know until he died that his name was Fu Yu, the grandson of Fu Zihui."
Wang Xijun raised his head and glanced at Qin Yuguan, but said nothing. But in his heart, he regretted the slap of his baton on him just now. A person who knew clearly that the person who was killed was the grandson of Fu Zihui, but could still be so calm, would probably not only be a political person.
This level of status...fuck. Thinking of this, Wang Xijun felt itchy on his forehead. He touched it with his hand and found out that he was sweating.
It was not the first time that Xiao Hu worked as a recorder with Wang Xijun, but it was indeed the first time that she saw Team Wang sweating nervously when facing a criminal suspect. Qin Yuguan is a captain of the Political Department.
, she has known this for a long time, but she also knows that no matter how awesome the Political Department is, they will not be stronger than Mr. Fu. So she wonders why Wang Xijun's attitude towards Qin Yuguan has changed so much.
This is the difference between the criminal police captain and a recorder. The captain will consider Qin Yuguan's calm performance when beating people, but the recorder only thinks about the matter from the legal perspective. Xiao Hu glanced at Captain Wang in confusion.
Then he took a pen and scratched something randomly on the paper.
"Is this your military spur?" Wang Xijun put on his snow-white gloves, took out the military spur, and looked at it several times. When he saw two inconspicuous words on the handle, he asked casually and leaned towards the light.
Next look...Long Qi.
Long Qi... Wang Xijun shook his head vigorously and looked at it carefully several times. After his optic nerve told him that he had not seen it wrong, he was like a deflated ball. He slumped down on the chair and felt
The hand holding the military thorn began to tremble.
Although Wang Xijun did not grow up in a military family, and even joining the police was his father's intention, he has a younger sister, Wang Yashan, who has loved armed forces since she was a child.
Wang Yashan has said to her brother more than once: In our country, there is a top-level special agent team called Longteng Twelve. If I were a man, I would definitely be like them, holding the military commission deputy director of the Military Commission.
The black military spurs specially approved by the Chairman, with their own serial numbers printed on them, are galloping on the front line of protecting the country, becoming a Chinese patron saint who does not need to be famous forever, but who is formidable to enemies.
Wang Xijun still remembers that at that time, he once joked with his sister, saying that it is not easy for you to become a patron saint. Wait until I spend money to get you a black military thorn from the black market, or we can ask someone to have one processed by the steel factory.
, and then you take it with you and say to the outside world that you are the Soaring Dragon female warrior, right?
Hey, what do you know? The twelve military spurs of Longteng December are unique in the world. Not only are they out of print, but on many occasions, as long as you take out the military spurs with dragons engraved on the handles, you will be surprised.
The effect... It is no exaggeration to say that the legendary black military thorn is the Shangfang sword that the emperor issued to the imperial ministers in the past!
Although Wang Xijun just smiled disapprovingly after hearing these words of Wang Yashan, he firmly remembered this sentence: To those in the legendary Dragon Twelve Months, the black military spurs were the imperial envoys issued by the emperor in the past.
The sword of Shangfang!
Now, the legendary black military thorn was held in his hand at this moment. Although the man sitting on the chair did not say who he was, Wang Xijun had a vague feeling that he might be the man he had heard others say countless times later.
Longteng July Jade Yama.
I slapped Jade Faced Yama with a stick...
"Captain Wang, what's wrong with you?" Xiao Hu saw that the sweat on Wang Xijun's forehead was not only increasing, but also slumped on the chair as if he had no strength at all. He was so frightened that he asked quickly: "
Are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere?"
"It's okay, Xiao Hu," Wang Xijun smiled reluctantly and sat up straight: "Xiao Hu, can you go out for a while? I want to be alone with the criminal and have a few words with him."
"Oh." Although he didn't understand why Captain Wang wanted to send him away, Xiao Hu still said oh, looked at him with concern, and then walked out.
After Xiao Hu closed the door, Wang Xijun took out another cigarette, walked up to Qin Yuguan, lit it for him, and then said: "You are Longteng July Jade Yama."
"Oh?" Qin Yuguan didn't expect that the young policeman would recognize his identity through the military assassination. After looking at him in surprise, he didn't deny or admit it. He just smoked a cigarette and said, "Who am I?"
It’s not important... Officer, how many years do you think I will be sentenced to this time?”
Wang Xijun subconsciously glanced at Qin Yuguan's hand that was locked on the chair. He felt that it was quite secure, and then he said with a wry smile: "If it wasn't Fu Yu who died this time, even if you defended yourself properly, just because of you Long Teng
With your identity, others won’t dare to do anything to you.”
When Wang Xijun said this, Qin Yuguan understood: "Haha, I know what you mean. You mean that even if I am Long Teng Qiyue, even if I am acting in legitimate defense, I killed Fu Yu who I couldn't kill at all.
So we can’t understand it so easily this time, can we?”
"Well," Wang Xijun nodded and scratched the back of his head with a real headache: "To tell you the truth, I also admire you Longteng people in my heart, but... I can't help you much, I'm just a policeman.
.”
"I know, I'm very grateful for what you said."
"However, when you have the opportunity to find someone to defend you, you can seize one of Fu Yu's fatal flaws to face the pressure." Wang Xijun glanced at the closed iron door of the interrogation room, leaned down, and lowered his head.
said.
"Oh?" Qin Yuguan looked at him with interest and asked with a smile: "Aside from relying on his family background to hurt people, what other fatal flaws does he have?" After speaking, he smiled sheepishly and said in a sincere tone:
"I am a legally illiterate person. I don't know anything about the law at all. Please tell me."
"As far as I know, Fu Yu is just a master's student who has recently graduated from the Philosophy Department of China Renmin University. He has no right to hold a gun at all, even though he is a member of the Fu family," Wang Xijun bit his lip and his eyes flashed.
Author: "And you are an active soldier and have the status of the Political Department. You have the responsibility and obligation to do what you should do in the face of illegal gun-wielding gangsters, and then protect the safety of the people... I say this, do you understand?
?”
"I understand, phew..." Qin Yuguan breathed a long sigh of relief and smiled: "Thank you so much for reminding me. It seems that I will study more books on this subject in the future... But what I don't understand is that you
Why do I have the chance to find someone to defend me? I won't be executed without anyone seeing it, right?"
When Wang Xijun heard what Qin Yuguan said, he smiled bitterly and shook his head. Before he could say "Are the people in Longteng all Super Saiyans who don't know the world?", he heard the sound coming from the corridor outside the iron gate.
There was a rapid clicking sound of the soles of leather shoes hitting the floor. He just turned around and was about to ask Xiao Hu outside who was here, but he heard Xiao Hu at the door asking loudly: "Hey! Xiao Wang, these people
What is it for?!"
Before he heard his subordinate Xiao Wang's reply, the door was opened suddenly, and four men wearing black trench coats, all of them walked into the interrogation room with tough faces. Two of them turned around and stopped to ask what happened.
Xiao Hu, the first person to come in, took out an ID and said coldly: "I am Gong Changfu from the Special Forces Brigade of the Shenyang Military Region. I have been ordered to come to interrogate military criminals. This is my ID."
From the Special Forces Brigade of Shenyang Military Region?
What are the people from the Special Forces Brigade of the Shenyang Military Region doing here? Wang Xijun looked at the people in front of him in confusion and took the certificates casually...
"Hey... Xiao Wang, where are these people at the back? Who let them in!?" Xiao Hu at the door pointed to the corridor with his finger.
"We are from the Jinghua Military Region, I am..."