A spectacle was staged in the interrogation room. Qiu Yu, who was originally a criminal suspect, seemed to be sitting on a bench as if he were a judge. In the open space in front of him, the police officers were sitting in unison, driving motorcycles, jets, and other embarrassing actions.
When this thing was applied to the suspects, they were very happy to yell at each other, but now they feel unspeakable pain. It is really painful.
Qiu Yu was sitting on the bench, with his legs crossed like a leader. He put the pistol on his waist, took out the 95 Zun cigarettes in his pocket, took out one and lit it with a lighter, took a deep breath, and spit out a round
The round smoke ring looked at those guys with a face full of enjoyment, squinted his eyes and said: "You usually torment others a lot, now let's experience this feeling."
A group of police officers didn't dare to respond. They only hoped that Mayor Xu would come over with the money as soon as possible, and that the evil spirit would leave quickly after collecting the money, ending their unlucky journey.
"All the police comrades ride motorcycles and fly planes, how are you pretending to be dead?" Qiu Yu turned around and glanced at Xu Wang and cursed casually.
It felt like the stern gaze was piercing his body like a knife. Xu Wang was so frightened that he struggled to get up and knelt on the ground very wisely. He also thought about it. Anyway, he had knelt once before. As long as he could survive, he would kneel again.
Why not.
This time he came to pretend to be Ye Xiping's boyfriend. Qiu Yu had already expected that he would be in trouble. Logically speaking, he should bring a team of guardians to prevent unexpected events. However, he did not want to do anything too ostentatious. Even if he founded the Yu Club,
Known as the Overlord of Jiangyang by outsiders, he still believes that he does not belong to the underworld, but only gathers a force to help him rise quickly. At least he will no longer be bullied in this city. In the future, he will focus on industry and make a lot of money.
Living a life as a master is his ultimate goal.
Furthermore, Qiu Yu is devoted to pretending to be a real person with a beautiful teacher. When meeting the Ye family for the first time, of course he must leave a good impression and let others see that he is a young and promising entrepreneur. That would be great. He really wants to make it big.
A small car followed, the door opened, and dozens of black-clad boys came out. What the heck is that? A typical gang leader, but he still scares people. At least few good families are willing to marry their daughters off.
The black boss is afraid of getting into trouble and that his daughter will be a widow in the future.
Based on all the above reasons, Qiu Yu came alone to accompany his favorite female teacher. He also had confidence in himself and felt that he could settle down the township chief and his son, making his glorious image even taller in Ye Xiping's eyes.
After smoking a cigarette, Qiu Yu, who was bored, took out his mobile phone and found an old movie. It seemed that the name of the movie was The Godfather, and it talked about foreign gangs. He watched it with gusto and ignored other people at all.
Treat it as air.
Nearly halfway through the video, hurried footsteps were heard in the corridor. Immediately afterwards, the iron door of the interrogation room was pushed open, and a short and stout man walked in carrying a suitcase.
Seeing the man, Xu Wang, who was kneeling on the ground, felt relieved and cried: "Dad..."
That man was the township chief Xu Fucai. He looked in his fifties, with a sparse head and a lot of sweat on his face because of anxiety. He looked even more wretched than Xu Wang. After entering the room, he saw his son kneeling on the ground.
As he stood, several embarrassed policemen were doing jet-style poses under the leadership of Han Peng, and an unknown guy was playing with his mobile phone on the bench. He was stunned and said in surprise: "What are you...
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Because of the existence of a sinister figure, Xu Wang and a group of policemen did not dare to answer hastily. They all looked at the young man covered in brand names and waited in silence.
Turning off the video as if no one else was around, Qiu Yu put away his phone, looked up at the old guy who had just entered the room, and said with a smile: "Did you bring the money?"
Xu Fucai suddenly woke up and said with a dark face: "Did you kidnap my son?"
"Whatever you say, anyway, you have to exchange one million for his life. If it's less than one cent, I will kill him." Qiu Yu's voice was calm, but there was murderous intent in his words.
These words made Xu Fucai furious. This was his territory. He had been the head of the township for more than ten years and he had always existed like a local emperor. Who would have thought that someone actually kidnapped his son in Luopu Township and demanded millions in return?
The ransom, and what's even more outrageous is that the location is actually in the police station.
Xu Fucai's nose was almost crooked with anger, and he shouted sternly: "Han Peng, what's going on at your police station? Are you allowing him to break the law and commit crimes? Why don't you arrest him?"
Without Qiu Yu's permission, Han Peng didn't dare to stand up at all. He still maintained his jet-like posture. He could only raise his face with a bitter smile, "Mr. Xu, look at it...we just arrested him.
We were beaten to the point where we have no human form, and if we dare to move again, we will die, so there is really nothing we can do."
"You...you bunch of losers..." Xu Fucai yelled angrily, "Isn't he alone? What do you guys have to be afraid of? Why don't you hurry up and subdue him..."
"You really can talk nonsense." He said this impatiently, Qiu Yu pulled out the gun in his hand and pulled the trigger.
"Bang!"
A crisp gunshot echoed in the room, and the bullet flew close to Xu Fucai's head, landed on the iron door frame, spattered a few sparks, and bounced to the side.
The guy shot!
Xu Fucai was almost frightened to death. He dropped his suitcase and knelt on the ground with a plop. His face turned pale and he shouted in horror: "Am I being shot...ah...help, please come quickly..."
It wasn't until the sound of gunshots resounded throughout the building that the two police officers in the duty room felt something was wrong. Why did they still fire? Could it have been a misfire? The two of them ran out quickly and came to the interrogation room as quickly as possible. As soon as they rushed to the door, they
Seeing the dark muzzles of guns that greeted them, the young man sitting on the bench shouted: "Don't move, raise your hands, the bullets don't have eyes."
The two police officers were so frightened that they quickly raised their hands and stared at each other in shock.
Qiu Yu put down his pistol and said: "Come in, if you see them, you two should do the same."
Under the threat of gunpoint, the two police officers did not dare to disobey the order. They raised their hands and came to the side of the colleagues, and also bent down and made jet movements.
Only then did Xu Fu understand why the police did not dare to act rashly. The suspect had a gun and was unscrupulous. It seemed that if he dared to resist, he would have to be shot to the ground. Rich people cherish their lives more than poor people. He was frightened.
He looked over and said in a trembling voice: "Don't... young man, please don't be impulsive. Don't you want money? I've brought it all, exactly one million, just in the suitcase. Please let us go."
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Qiu Yu said unceremoniously: "Bring the suitcase over here."
"Yes, yes..." Xu Fucai hurriedly agreed. Feeling exhausted and weak, he struggled to get up, picked up the suitcase on the ground, and walked over with his legs as if filled with lead.