The old cake seller squinted his eyes and put on a blindfold to look at Wang Wei. The two rich women said slowly: "I have always heard that you are a very upright and outspoken person. These days, when the neighbors talk about it, they always raise their thumbs and say: '
"Hero!' How come the people from the police station arrest you, but they glare at the poor old man selling sesame seed cakes?"
He seemed weak when speaking, but he spoke these words clearly.
Wang Wei smiled: "Something has happened."
The old man was not surprised and laughed: "Did you hit the rich woman in front?"
"No, a bastard bodyguard..."
The policeman shouted angrily: "Come on, you won't cry until you see the coffin?"
Wang Wei's face changed slightly, the muscles on his left cheek twitched a few times, and then he looked lazy again and said: "Hit a birdman."
After a busy day at the police station, there are still some people in the police station. On the empty street, only the eye-catching red light of the police station flashes in the night like the vigilant eyes of a guard.
In the director's office, a person was reading materials. There was a half-bald old man next to him who didn't know what he was saying. The man had a cold face and seemed to be listening. The further he walked in, the more Wang Wei felt a little bit in his heart.
It's funny, in this life, he has been in such a majestic place like a human being, but this is the first time he has entered such a place in Pengcheng.
The police badge on the outer wall of the police building was very eye-catching with the lights. Wang Wei's legs trembled slightly. The rich woman looked like a nonchalant bear. Didn't she come here to put him in cuffs after catching him?
They were taken straight to the second floor without looking back and broke into the police station director's office.
"Director Lu! I've sent someone to you!"
When Wang Wei and the others went in, a half-bald old man was talking to Madman Lu, saying, 30,000 yuan, 30,000 yuan for now.
It was placed on the small coffee table in front of him. Based on the analysis of what he saw, Wang Wei estimated that the bad guy just opened the office door one step ahead of them, and when he entered, he threw the RMB like a big brick on Zhuo Shang.
He yelled sadly: "Director Lu? You've gone against the grain!"
Director Lu was stunned when he saw someone coming in: "...?"
"My son is also injured if he dares to hit Deputy Manager Bi - damn, is there any way to kill him??!"
Wang Wei heard half of the howl. Wang Wei knew clearly that this was undoubtedly another case of gangsters being beaten. Maybe a few wretched men were already in the hospital. This old guy was paying to kill people.
Yes! It can be said that he is very familiar with this situation...
"What are you doing? It's just ten thousand yuan, what's the big deal? Ah!" Director Lu Crazy looked at the half-bald old man when he saw several 110 police officers bringing him here.
Leng Bu Tong stepped in and angrily shouted at the man, "Put it down, put it down. I brought him here. He's just downstairs. If you have something to say, please go out first."
Officer Chen, who had brought them here, shouted as he entered the office. One person was talking to another in a low voice in the office. As soon as the police leader entered, he grabbed the tea cup on the table and took a big sip. He turned around and pointed at a plainclothes man.
middle aged man saying hello.
"What a good thing!" The man looked up and looked at the few people who came in. He glanced at the rich woman with burning eyes, and then his eyes flashed and focused on Wang Wei who came in behind: "Is this the boy? What's wrong?"
"This is the one who eats the Overlord meal and drinks Rémy Martin XO without paying for it!"
"Where?"
"Boss Sun's Red Lips Bar. Haha. She called the police..."
Upon hearing this, the man named Director Lu raised his eyebrows and stared at Wang Wei, who staggered in and stood in the middle of the ground. He pointed his finger: "Lean against the wall! Stand still! Hold your head with both hands!"
"By the way," the leader of 110 casually threw the signature sheet on the table in front of him with a snap: "Let's take a look, it's fresh!"
"Obama?"
The director picked up the list, unfolded the drink consumption list, read in his mouth, raised his head and stared at Wang Wei with a half-smile: "You signed this? Are you Obama?!"
"Sign and play."
"Playing?" Director Lu was furious and stood up angrily: "What the fuck! I'll let you have some fun later..."
There was a trace of sarcasm on Wang Wei's lips. In a place like this, he had just killed everyone in the bar. He obviously had no advantage in being so majestic, but he was very calm in his heart and not afraid. He just answered one after another.
At that moment, take a look at it
Glancing at the strong-minded Director Lu in front of me, I saw that this man was wearing a very high-grade and expensive imported brand-name T-shirt, with black background and white flowers, sparkling, and a pair of dark trousers of the same grade underneath.
The leather shoes are shiny and spotless.
If he hadn't seen him in the police station, Wang Wei really wouldn't be sure that this person would be the director of the police station. Just look at the big gold ring and gold chain on his hand, and look at the fierce muscle tissue formed over the years on his face.
I thought he was a ruthless person in mixed society.
What Wang Wei didn't know was that the name of Director Lu was Lu Dafeng. Lu Dafeng was one of the first people to give up his job and come from his hometown in the Northeast to work in his early years. Now he is the famous Prince of Hell in charge of this sensitive area. No one
Without respect, people gave him the nickname "Crazy Lu".
It is said that this person is one of those ruthless people in the police circle who grabs a toad and squeezes it out. No matter who he is, when he comes to his station, he must piss himself off and honestly tell anyone and anything he wants to know...
Otherwise, life will be difficult. In this regard, not only the gangsters and hooligans in the nearby area are afraid of him, but even the guy who claims to be the gangster in the world will avoid him as if he is the king of hell!
Now that Wang Wei came, Lu Dafeng felt very unhappy when he saw him looking so embarrassed. It seemed that the rich woman had known Director Lu for a long time. When she entered the house, she felt as if she had returned to her parents' home. She felt much more relaxed.
Please take a seat and sit down on the leather sofa opposite Director Lu.
Director Lu frowned, put down the drink list, and raised his eyes coldly to glance at the motionless Wang Wei, "Didn't I tell you to stand aside and put your head in your hands? Didn't you hear me?!" Wang Wei had to move back.
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Then he moved his eyes to the rich woman's big breasts and body. He frowned and looked coldly.
Wang Wei looked at him speechlessly. Later, Wang Wei heard that although the people who were beaten were some unlucky people and bodyguards who knew how to use chicken claw martial arts, the beatings were not in vain.
Second-rate goods. In other words, there is some background behind them. Wang Wei realizes this and is afraid that he will be in some trouble tonight.
However, what he didn't expect was that in addition to her bodyguard, this rich woman was the second wife and goddaughter of the general manager of the famous Wanbang Company's Expressway Construction Headquarters. She had a family fortune of hundreds of millions of yuan. No wonder she was so high-profile from beginning to end. The policeman who brought them here
He lowered his head and muttered a few words in front of Madman Lu. Wang Wei couldn't hear what they were saying at all.
After briefly explaining the situation, Officer Chen raised his hand: "Let's go, Suo Lu, you are busy!"
Then Crazy Lu nodded, and the police officers turned around and left.
At this point, the matter of Wang Wei's beating has been handed over to the 110 Office and the police station. How to deal with it, and after the situation has been introduced, they have no control over it. Next, Director Lu and others come on stage.
Wang Wei noticed that there were more than 10 men and women outside standing dejectedly in the corridor, facing the wall. From time to time, someone was called into another closed interrogation room.
This situation gave him a ridiculous feeling of being transported back and forth, as unreal as a dream.