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Only then did Su Hang realize that he was fooled by his feelings!

But Li Luxue really didn't intend to leave, she just wanted to stay by Suhang's side, if Sun Yiran on the plane knew about it, little Suhang would say goodbye to this great world.

Now Wang Manzi and Peng Wenjiang are stuck in a traffic jam. If being able to fight is an ability, and having a group of awesome younger brothers is an ability, then what's the point of getting a helicopter if you just greet them casually?One must know that even Wan Yaonan, the boss of the Blue Dragon Club, can't get a helicopter!

Tractors can get dozens of vehicles......

"Okay, then let's go back to Jiangbei! Go to Xinjie to drink!" Suhang suggested.

"Okay!!!" A group of people raised their arms and shouted, now out of ten of those gangsters, nine and a half want to hang out with Suhang, blind people can see the aura emanating from Suhang, following such a boss will have a bright future Limited!

Yibin Public Security Bureau.

The Municipal Public Security Bureau building is located in the middle of Shunan Avenue, and there are eighteen departments in it.

Six criminal policemen pressed Fan Tong and Zhong Wentao to the second basement of the Public Security Building, which is the temporary detention point and interrogation room for criminals.

"Tell me! What's going on today?" Fan Tong was the first to enter the interrogation room. As soon as he got on the tiger stool, the policeman in charge of interrogating him asked, "How did you conflict?"

"I don't know! Another brother and I were eating Chuan Chuan Xiang by the river, and then they came over and a group of people saw that we were not pleasing to the eye and wanted to fix us, and then they fought." Fan Tong replied.

"Is this thing yours?" The policeman took out the military stab stuck on Xue Hu's body, and asked Fan Tong for a look.

"No." Fan Tong shook his head and said, "That thing belongs to that brother."

"What did you do before?" asked the policeman.

"Farmer, I just came out to work not long ago!" Fan Tong replied, "I haven't found a job yet."

"Farmers? Who are you talking about?" The policeman suddenly said angrily, "Can a farmer beat dozens of them? Are you playing with me?"

"How dare you! Uncle policeman, I'm telling the truth." Fan Tongtong said with an aggrieved face, "I can only blame those people for not being able to fight, they are too weak. Besides, the farmers are naturally strong, and it's not my fault. !"

"You!!!" The policeman was pissed off by Fan Tong, and almost got violent. He suppressed his anger and continued to ask, "Do you have any accomplices?"

"Accomplice? What is an accomplice?" Fan Tong pretended to be tender and asked, "We didn't warm up together! Where did we get the fire?"

"Bang!" The policeman slapped the table, glared at Fan Tong and said sharply: "I advise you not to pretend to be me, otherwise you will suffer in a while!"

"I'm telling the truth!" Fan Tong said aggrievedly: "Uncle policeman, you should have checked my information, right? Look at me, an uneducated vulgar person, how could I deceive the party and the government?"

"You!!!" The policeman was completely speechless.

They looked at the household registration information, and Fan Tong was as stupid as he could be. He had been in elementary school for nine years, and he had only graduated from junior high school for nine years. Fan Tongguang spent nine years in elementary school. During his nine years in elementary school, A vice-principal resigned, the principal went to a lunatic asylum, a Chinese teacher jumped off a building, four math teachers changed jobs, and a young female teacher who just graduated from the Academy of Fine Arts became an urban painter, helping people paint on the wall in the middle of the night. Brush ads.

Because every time she taught Fan Tong, she would have an urge to retaliate against society.

At this time, in the interrogation room next to Fan Tong, Zhong Wentao was also sitting on the tiger stool, with a cigarette dangling from his mouth, his legs crossed like an old man, and he looked like he was on vacation at the Public Security Bureau. funny.

"You think this is your home?" A policeman couldn't stand it anymore, glared at Zhong Wentao and said sharply, "Be honest with me."

"I said, I want to see your chief!" Zhong Wentao said with a defiant look, "You are not worthy of interrogating me, so hurry up and call your chief."

"Bang." A policeman slapped the table and said, "Pay attention to me, you are the chief of your family, right? Call you if you want?"

"You bit me?" Zhong Wentao rolled his eyes and said.

He didn't learn anything from following Suhang in the past six months, but he learned Suhang's hooligan-like temper and style. Now it's to see who doesn't like it.

"Open this thing for me!" Zhong Wentao flicked the cigarette butt in his hand, and the cigarette butt flew in front of the interrogating policemen. Zhong Wentao raised his hands and said to the two interrogating policemen: "This thing is not handcuffed. Comfortable, take it off for me."

"Damn it!" The policeman standing on both sides of Zhong Wentao, and the younger policeman on the left who had just retired from the investigation force and was assigned to the criminal investigation department, kicked Zhong Wentao and cursed at the same time: "You are too arrogant!"

This young man who has just retired has such a hot temper!How can Zhong Wentao be so presumptuous like an uncle?

Zhong Wentao couldn't see anyone pretending to be an uncle in front of him except Suhang. Just when the policeman's leg was about to kick Zhong Wentao, he opened his legs suddenly, clamped the policeman's calf, and then slammed the policeman behind him. He fell into the air with his feet and fell on his back.

"You!" The policeman lying on the ground was in excruciating pain, he could only bear it, blushing and staring at Zhong Wentao, unable to say a word for a long time.

"What are you doing? Assaulting the police?" Suddenly, several policemen in the interrogation room rose up.

One by one glared at Zhong Wentao and said sharply: "Be careful, I will add another crime of assaulting the police to you!"

"I'm purely self-defense." Zhong Wentao also looked at the group of policemen with wide eyes and said, "Who gave you the power to beat people at will? If the police can beat people, I can't defend myself???"

"Get out of the way." The policeman who was tripped by Zhong Wentao got up from the ground and shouted: "I must beat him to death today!"

He just came here, and he was born in the reconnaissance company of the field army, but he was knocked down by a suspect who was handcuffed and sitting on a tiger bench. The policeman's self-esteem and face were hit like never before.

Naturally, he was very unconvinced and wanted to go up and beat Zhong Wentao fat.

"Damn it, can the police be arrogant?" Suddenly, the anger in Zhong Wentao's heart surged like a flood, his veins protruded, his eyes were red, his teeth were rubbing against each other, and the policemen backed away unconsciously. One step, because they saw a strong murderous aura emanating from Zhong Wentao's body.

"What are you doing???" Suddenly a middle-aged man walked into the interrogation room with a beer belly and hands behind his back, looking at the crowd and shouting, "What do you want to do?"

"You." The middle-aged man glared at Zhong Wentao again and asked, "Do you still want to kill people here?"