The best prodigal son

Han Feng drank a little too much last night, and fell asleep alone at the dining table in Yufangzhai.

Fortunately, he already booked this place last night, so let alone sleeping here, as long as he doesn't smash up other people's shops, he can do whatever he wants.

Han Feng stretched his waist, smelled the smell of alcohol on his body, and felt a little nauseated now, so he should go home quickly to take a shower, and then sleep comfortably.

It's just that what Han Feng never expected was that after he went out, what greeted him was not the smile of the waiter, but the waiting of a group of policemen.

"Mr. Han Feng, there was a murder case on the nearby Yinchuan Road last night. We need your cooperation now." As soon as the door opened, a middle-aged policeman showed Han Feng his arrest warrant.

"What does the murder case have to do with me? Comrade policeman, I am a good young man in the new century." Han Feng looked at the other party and said helplessly.

How did he know about murder cases? He would never do such illegal and criminal things.

Let alone murder, he never even thought of stealing when he was poor, so how could he kill?

Moreover, he slept in this hotel for a whole night last night, and now he was accused of murder as soon as he went out. Of course, he would not agree.

"Mr. Han, you have the right to remain silent, but everything you say will become evidence in court."

"We are just making routine inquiries to you now, and hope you can cooperate with our work."

The words of the middle-aged policeman were full of irreversible majesty. Of course Han Feng would not contradict the policeman because of this, so of course he nodded and followed them.

Han Feng's mood is extremely bad now. After all, he was taken to the police station by the police early in the morning. This kind of mood will not be good no matter what.

He has now been repeatedly questioned by the police about his experience last night several times, as if the police had determined that the murder this time was related to him.

"I really don't know this person. If you don't believe me, you can watch the surveillance video from last night. I've been staying in that restaurant in the hotel all the time. You brought me here when I woke up."

Now Han Feng is really patiently talking to the police with his utmost temper. After all, they are law enforcement agencies, and they still want to be a good citizen who abides by the law.

The policeman seemed to feel that Han Feng really didn't know anything, so the middle-aged policeman who brought Han Feng to the police station and the policeman next to him whispered a few words in their ears, and then looked at Han Feng.

"Mr. Han, would you please sit outside for a while? After we finish your statement, someone will send you back."

"Okay." Han Feng nodded. He was really tired now, so he stood up and went directly to the corridor outside and sat down, ready to close his eyes and rest.

At this time, a policewoman came from the stairs, her face was cold, her expression was haughty, and her eyes fell directly on Han Feng. Her slender legs were perfectly outlined by the police uniform.

The word Wan Lingqing was clearly written on her police badge, which seemed to be her name.

"Han Feng, I hope you can be more honest, be lenient when you confess, and be strict when you resist. It's best not to let Han Feng catch evidence of your crime, or you can wait to go to jail honestly."

Han Feng slowly opened his eyes and looked at the policewoman. His face was as delicate as a doll's. He rubbed his eyes and sighed, "Officer Wan, you have to tell the evidence in everything. If you say I committed a crime, please show the evidence. If it doesn't come out, I'll sue you for defamation, officer."

Wan Lingqing just looked at Han Feng coldly, as if he was convinced of Han Feng, and said, "Don't think that you can do anything wrong with Jiang Mingjun's support. If you break the law and commit a crime, no one can save you!"

"Officer, I'm a good citizen. Why do you say that about me if I didn't steal or rob?" Han Feng said angrily.

This woman is really a little inexplicable, or is the sense of justice inexplicably too overwhelming?
If it wasn't for the fact that Han Feng still has a trace of reason in his mind, maybe he should give her some color now.

"Three good citizens? Last night you gathered so many hooligans, how dare you call yourself a three good citizens?" Wan Lingqing did not show any weakness, looking at Han Feng and accused.

"Officer, they are all serious businessmen. I'm looking for them for business, not for arms business." Han Feng shook his head helplessly.

Wan Lingqing still wanted to tangle with Han Feng for a while, but at this moment, the middle-aged police officer came out, looked at Han Feng and said apologetically.

"Mr. Han, I'm really sorry for taking you so long." The middle-aged man looked at Han Feng and said, "However, if you need to come over for other things later, please cooperate with us."

"Okay, it's fine if you can go back." Han Feng nodded. After being tossed like this all morning, he is really a little tired now, and now he just wants to go home quickly and take a comfortable bath.

"Lingqing, send Mr. Han off, remember to send him home safely, understand?" the middle-aged police officer looked at Wan Lingqing and said.

Wan Lingqing wanted to argue at first, but she obviously didn't want to send Han Feng home, but since it was an order from her boss, she had no choice but to agree with it with a nod.

"Then I'll leave it to Officer Wan." Han Feng looked at Wan Lingqing and smiled slightly, before leaving the police station.

Although he came out of the police station, Han Feng didn't feel relaxed on the way home.

First of all, Wan Lingqing, who was sitting in front of the car, was chattering endlessly.

Secondly, he really couldn't figure out why this matter came to him with suspicion.

The police are obviously not idiots, they shouldn't be ignorant of such a simple thing as watching surveillance.

Could it be that he was targeted just because he talked with the bosses of various groups last night about the alliance?This is also unlikely.

After all, they didn't make any noise, and everyone, Han Feng, let Guo Chunlong's younger brother stare and leave, so nothing should happen.

Han Feng's mind is sleepy now, so he can't fly at high speed, but his first instinct tells him that someone should deliberately set the blame on him.

However, who would suddenly blame him on him?