"Is...is it him?" Another police officer asked the tall police officer, his voice trembling.
The tall police officer, who always had a stern expression, was slightly moved at this moment and said: "In the entire Xinxiang City, besides him, who else has this name?"
After hearing this, the other police officer finally confirmed his suspicion and turned to look at me with a complicated expression.
From their expressions, I could read fear, fear, shock, and horror.
It turned out that Zhao Wusheng was so famous in Xinxiang City that it made both police officers tremble.[
"What's your relationship with Zhao Wusheng?" another police officer suddenly asked me.
My heart skipped a beat and I said, "He is my eldest brother."
The tall police officer suddenly clenched his fists and said angrily: "No wonder this kid named Zhou Ming is so arrogant. He actually got along with such a big boss."
The ringing of the mobile phone stopped abruptly at this time, and the police car fell into silence, with only the empty sound of the accelerator and the sound of horns coming from outside the car from time to time.
However, the tall police officer's breathing became louder and louder, and in the end, it almost became a gasp, as if he was trying his best to suppress his emotions.
"Ye Xiao, you need to calm down." Another police officer suddenly said.
The tall police officer named Ye Xiao was holding my mobile phone and staring at the missed call that showed Zhao Wusheng's name. His eyes became sharper and sharper, like a lone eagle about to hunt for food.
The atmosphere in the car seemed to be frozen, and I vaguely felt that they seemed to hate and fear Zhao Wusheng.
Ye Xiao suddenly stood up again and punched me in the stomach with one fist!
"Ye Xiao!" Another police officer suddenly stopped his fist: "You have to calm down, Zhao Wusheng is not someone we can afford to offend. Have you forgotten that Yang Sen once had his legs crippled by him, and you are still grateful to him?
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Abandoned legs? I immediately recalled a past incident in my mind. Zhao Wusheng once told me and Zhang Yujie about this. There was once a policeman who came to him as an undercover agent. After his identity was discovered, his legs were disabled.
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This must be what I'm talking about, right? I looked at the two of them suspiciously.
I remember that Zhao Wusheng said at the time: "When he came to be an undercover agent, he was prepared to be killed. But I only disabled two of his legs, so he was very moved."