"It's not convenient for me to show up at Paul's place. Team Kuang probably won't be back so soon. You go and interrogate Paul yourself. Is there any problem?" Xiao Xi asked.
"No problem." Wei Lan assured her by patting her chest. She didn't know why. She didn't have much confidence in other people. But she wasn't afraid of Paul, a big fish that everyone was afraid of?!
Colleagues in the anti-narcotics team also gossip about Dongfang Xiang and Paul. They all say that Paul is Dongfang Xiang's think tank. They all say that Dongfang Xiang has a hot temper and kills without blinking an eye. They also say that although Paul is very sensible and doesn't get angry easily, once he gets angry, he will...
Not even Dongfang Xiang can stop him.
Wei Lan completely disagrees with this statement. She thinks that Paul is not as scary as she thought. He was beaten by her so many times without getting angry. He is so easy to bully. I guess Paul is similar to Zhuge Liang in ancient times. He is just the military advisor beside Liu Bei.
, with no actual experience, alas, she even doubted whether Paul could hold a gun and whether he had ever killed anyone. The rumors about him were probably debunked by everyone.
Wei Lan walked into the interrogation room with two cups of coffee. Everyone else had gone home to rest, leaving only a few colleagues in the same group to help her write notes.
"I'll give you a cup of coffee." Wei Lan put the coffee in front of Paul.
Paul looked at the coffee in front of him with disgust and said unhappily: "I never drink instant coffee."
"I'm looking down on you if I give you a cup of instant coffee, and you're so picky." Wei Lan snorted and raised her hand to take away the coffee in front of Paul, but Paul stopped her with both hands.
"Is this how you treat a benefactor who helped you?" Paul raised his eyebrows and looked at Wei Lan. He noticed that this woman looked so stupid. No wonder so many people bullied her because she was easy to bully.
"Benefactor? You? Have you helped me?" Wei Lan looked confused.
"If I hadn't come forward just now, your colleagues would have been so shocked. I gave you so much face, so you just gave me a cup of instant coffee?" Paul said.
"Did you do it on purpose just now?!" She thought he had just walked there and was impatient to make him wait for so long before speaking.
"Otherwise?" Paul asked, raising his eyebrows.
"I want you to mind your own business." Wei Lan glared deliberately, as if she didn't need him.
"You!" Paul gritted his teeth and looked at Wei Lan, who didn't know the heart of a good person. He shouldn't have said anything just now, damn.
"How can I drink without untying it?" Paul asked angrily with a gloomy look.
Wei Lan curled her lips and thought, okay, even if she owes him a favor, she said to the police officer next to her: "Untie him."
"Aren't you afraid that I will run away?" Paul asked with a smile on his face.
"I wish you could run away, then I can charge you with escaping from prison." Wei Lan said fiercely.
"Do I have a grudge against you?" Paul asked.
"No." Wei Lan shrugged.
"Then you are so looking forward to my death?" Paul asked with wide eyes. His enemies don't want him to die as much as this stupid woman, right?!
"You are a gangster, and I am a gangster. It would be best if all the gangsters died." Wei Lan replied matter-of-factly.
"How come you, a police officer, are more vicious than the underworld? We don't want all of you police officers to die," Paul said.
"Really?" Wei Lan didn't believe that the underworld would be so kind.
The police officer next to him was speechless and embarrassed as he listened to Paul and Weilan's small talk. Isn't this an interrogation? Why did Mao Weilan start chatting with them, and they chatted so well? Are they familiar with each other?!
Paul suddenly showed an evil smile, twitching the corners of his mouth and said: "The police are dead, who will arrest us? If we are arrested and there is no evidence, how will it show your incompetence and our shrewdness?"
After Paul finished speaking, the little policeman next to him burst out laughing, and received a blue glare, which made the little policeman turn his head immediately in fright.
Wei Lan picked up the record book in her hand and raised her hand to knock Paul on the head. However, Paul dodge quickly and Wei Lan missed the target.
Wei Lan took a deep breath and tried not to be angry. Being angry with the underworld is truly ignorant.
"What's it called?" Wei Lan stopped talking nonsense to him and immediately started taking notes seriously.
"Paul." Paul replied seriously.
Wei Lan lowered her head and frowned. She didn't expect that Paul would be so cooperative and answer all questions. It would be great if that was the case.
"Profession."
"Underworld." Paul confessed.
"Drugs were found in your bar today. When did your bar start selling drugs?" Wei Lan went straight to the point.
"Excuse me, what's your name?" Paul also looked very serious.
Wei Lan was stunned for a moment, but still answered truthfully: "Wei Lan."
"Oh, Officer Wei, right? You said you saw someone selling drugs in my bar, right?" Paul asked.
Azure nodded.
"Did you find drugs in my bar?" Paul asked.
"Although not, the drug seller was caught by us in your territory and committed suicide on the spot. Isn't this suicide out of fear of crime?" Weilan asked sharply.
Paul sneered: "Officer Wei, you are really big-hearted and brainless. If you commit suicide on my territory, are you committing suicide out of fear of crime?"
"If you continue to talk nonsense, I will sue you for slandering the police." Wei Lan lowered her head and glanced at her breasts. The police uniform was so tight that he could tell that she had big breasts. She was a pervert and a wolf.
"Why, the policeman's breasts are big, and you don't want people to tell you?" Paul asked with raised eyebrows and angrily.
"Stop talking nonsense, Paul, I don't need to say more about what your organization does, right? You'd better recruit them early, so that everyone won't waste time wondering if that drug-selling boy is one of yours." Wei Lan glared at Paul.
Paul spread his hands and asked, "Tell me what we do."
Wei Lan gritted her teeth angrily and started doing Tai Chi with her?!
Wei Lan stepped forward, grabbed Paul's collar, and asked angrily: "Don't talk nonsense to me, whether to hire him or not."
Paul had never been treated so rudely. He frowned and raised his hand to grab Weilan's wrist. Weilan couldn't stand still and threw herself down. Paul sat on the chair and watched Weilan rush towards him. He didn't hide either.
Instead, he caught her, leaned forward, and pressed Qi Lan who was leaning against him on the table.
Wei Lan stared at the face that was only a few millimeters away from hers with wide eyes. Well... to be honest, he was quite handsome.
The young police officer next to him stared at Paul and Wei Lan who were being suppressed and counterpressed, and thought, isn't it just an interrogation? How can it be so glamorous?!
Paul deliberately stayed very close to Wei Lan, only a few millimeters away. Wei Lan could clearly feel his heavy breathing. She had rarely had such close contact with a man. In the past twenty years,
She had never even had a boyfriend or held hands with a boy. Being held in a man's arms and pressed down by such a handsome man, it was difficult for her to stay calm. She just felt her face was burning.