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Chapter 1269 You are not qualified to talk to me

Neon lights flashed outside the entertainment city. Lu Fan was handcuffed and escorted by Lian Tao and others, and appeared near the police car.

His face was still calm and he didn't take it seriously at all. After all, in his current capacity, he was just going through the motions.

If someone practices favoritism and tries to harm him, he is just pointing the finger at the gun and is asking for trouble.

For example, Lu Fan didn't fight back at all when Lian Tao punched him twice, but he would not let him go and punished him secretly.

Sure enough, Lian Tao, who had been so arrogant just now, suddenly felt something was wrong. His hands swelled rapidly, and his finger joints seemed to be disconnected, and he felt unbearable pain.

The guy's face suddenly changed color, his wrists trembled, and he couldn't help but scream.

"Oh...what's wrong with my hand? It hurts so much!"

A group of colleagues looked over with horrified looks in their eyes, and they were all surprised.

I saw that Lian Tao's hands were red and swollen like steamed buns, like braised pig's trotters, which looked very scary.

"Ah...what did you do? Your hand seems to be injured."

"Isn't it? It seems very serious!"

As his colleagues gathered around him and asked concerned questions, Lian Tao suddenly remembered that in order to avenge the Dayan gang boss Shi, he hit the suspect twice hard. Could it be...

The guy subconsciously looked at Lu Fan, but saw a sneer on his face, saying with disdain: "Retribution is coming, what good will happen to those who have evil intentions and rely on power to do evil."

He was convinced that it was this kid who caused the trouble. He became even more angry and cursed hysterically: "Asshole, you dare to plot against me, I must deal with you severely."

A look of contempt flashed in Lu Fan's eyes, and he said disdainfully: "Just listen to me. If you dare to curse, just wait to be dismissed."

Lian Tao was so angry that he couldn't help but lose his mind. He shouted with red eyes: "Are you pretending to be against me? I'll beat you all over the floor first to see if you are still crazy."

Then he rushed forward desperately and wanted to kick the suspect severely, but he was stopped by several colleagues, who warned him in a low voice that he had a bad influence and must not beat the suspect in the street.

After all, there are many people inside and outside the entertainment city. If someone lets you record your video and posts it online, the consequences will be disastrous and everyone will suffer.

In fact, Lian Tao was just trying to save face and was bluffing.

The pain in both hands was unbearable, and I felt evil in my heart. I was afraid that if I were beaten again, I would suffer even greater misfortune.

Only he roared angrily: "Just wait for me and see how I punish you later."

Lu Fan looked sarcastic, "You don't have that chance, just wait and see."

"You..." Lian Taofei was about to burst with anger and wanted to refuse, but his colleagues grabbed him and persuaded him to get into the car to avoid further conflicts.

Seeing Lu Fan's extraordinary aura, the others didn't take them seriously at all. He was not pretending at all. They couldn't help but feel a little in awe, and asked him to get in the car with a gentle attitude.

Not long after, Zhang Weijie finished talking with Shi Zhongtian, walked out hurriedly, and returned to the bureau with a group of subordinates.

Late at night, Lu Fan was taken to the interrogation room and sat on a chair reserved for prisoners.

Zhang Weijie and others were sitting in front of him. Lian Tao's hand was smeared with safflower oil and wrapped in gauze, but it did not improve at all. The swelling was still very high, and he grimaced in pain.

Zhang Weijie became furious, slammed the table and shouted angrily.

"You are so brave. You dare to attack law enforcement officers. Your crime will be increased. If you don't confess quickly, you will be in jail for the rest of your life."

To the surprise of a group of people, Lu Fan not only was not suppressed, but instead said with a strong attitude: "You are not qualified to talk to me, so you are not qualified to talk to me. Find your person in charge, I am too lazy to deal with you."

The suspect was even more arrogant than him, which made Zhang Weijie's face turn livid, his heart felt a little hairy, and he secretly cursed.

Maybe the other party's background is really very powerful, so they dare not take them seriously, and they need to be clarified.

Barely suppressing the anger in his heart, he said in a deep voice: "What is your name and what do you do?"

"Lu Fan! The ID is in my pants pocket. You can see it yourself."

After saying these words, Lu Fan stopped talking and remained silent.

Zhang Weijie did not dare to be careless and hurriedly asked his subordinates to take out the other party's ID and send it to him, and even felt a little nervous in his heart.

There is no doubt that the outer cover of the certificate indicates that the holder is by no means an ordinary person. The issuing authority is actually the highest level. What does it mean? ωωw..net

In order to find out the authenticity of the document, Zhang Weijie opened it with trembling eyes and was completely confused.

It said "Head of the Special Operations Group!" which made him look ashen, and he knew very well that he had offended someone he couldn't afford to offend.

Almost at the same time, all the people seated behind the table stood up with panicked expressions on their faces. They realized the seriousness of the matter and turned pale with fear.

Zhang Weijie said in a trembling voice: "You...are you Lu Fan, who is in charge of the Southeast King case?"

Lu Fan said coldly: "Yes, it's me. So what, weren't you arrested?"

In an instant, Zhang Weijie felt a chill running down his back, cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and said incoherently:

"I don't dare... It must be a misunderstanding. Don't take it seriously. I will remove the handcuffs for you right away."

However, Lu Fan stubbornly said: "No, I can't let you change your decision just because of my special status. Let's go according to the procedure."

For a moment, Zhang Weijie felt particularly embarrassed, his face turned red and he was a little overwhelmed, and there was an ominous omen in his heart.

Lian Tao, who was originally full of hatred, turned pale and trembled with fear, "I deserve to die... I shouldn't have offended you. I know I was wrong."

The others also quickly apologized to Lu Fan, and persuaded him in a low voice: "Team Leader Lu, Team Zhang didn't know it was you. If there is any negligence, please forgive me."

"Your Excellency has a lot, so don't bother with him..."

But Lu Fan was completely annoyed and said angrily: "Stop talking nonsense, contact your leader immediately, I want to meet with him."

Zhang Weijie did not dare to neglect, and hurriedly dialed the number of his immediate boss Sun Puyuan on his landline. When the call was connected, he said in a panic: "Director Sun, I made a serious mistake."

A voice came from the receiver, asking in confusion, "What are you talking about? You're so clueless. What's going on?"

Zhang Weijie said hurriedly: "That's right, I captured a person, the person in charge of the Southeast King case..."

Sun Puyuan asked nervously, "Have you made it clear? Could it be that you arrested that Lu Fan, right?"

Zhang Weijie said bravely: "That's him... he is currently in the interrogation room and wants to talk to you in person."

Sun Puyuan was furious and couldn't help but reprimanded: "You... just played the piano randomly and got into big trouble. No one can save you, so just take care of yourself."


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