Zhang Yelei noticed Mu Qingya at this time, his expression moved, and he asked softly with some hesitation: "You are Mu Qingya, the president of Mu Group?"

"Yes, this is Ms. Mu Qingya, the president of the Mu Group, she is here to bail out the young man named Zhao Fan. It's just a misunderstanding, where do you need any bail! I have already told Kong Pengsong to go to the detention cell, and the young man will come out soon. ”

Mu Qingya just nodded, and Director Wu, who came over after answering the phone, took over the conversation, wiped his sweat and explained flatteringly.

"The president of the Mu Group personally came to bail him out? This kid hasn't seen him for a few days, and what has he made a fuss about?"

Zhang Yelei's expression moved, and he glanced at Mu Qingya with a little restraint, but his heart was shaken.

He had been to the house in the dormitory of Zhao Fan's chemical factory, and in his opinion, with Zhao Fan's situation, he had nothing to do with a character like Mu Qingya anyway. How do you know that now it seems that there is not only a relationship, but also an ordinary relationship.

For the sake of Zhao Fan, a poor boy, he personally rushed to the police station to bail him out so late. How could this be possible without a deep relationship?

"The president of Mushi Group, the chairman of Yongan Automobile Trade, and the director of the Municipal Public Security Bureau Wu came in person, and the provincial department personally inquired about ......"

Looking at the bustling group of people in the courtyard, Yuan Weihua, who was supported by two armed policemen, felt dizzy for a while. These characters, for him, except for the occasional sight on TV, where would there be such an opportunity to get up close and personal?

If it was a different place, even if these people said something to him casually, he would probably tremble with excitement.

But at this time, he was indeed trembling.

And this trembling is not because of excitement, but because of fear.

"How did you make such a big battle? The Gu family's movements are quite fast!"

Hearing Zhao Fan's lazy voice, a group of people in the courtyard looked up and saw him with his hands in his trouser pockets and walked out of the direction of the detention room in a relaxed and leisurely manner.

The police chief named Kong Pengsong followed behind him with a complicated expression, his face looked a little strange, as if he was deliberately distancing himself from Zhao Fan, and when he looked at his back, he was even a little afraid.

And the two armed policemen who followed behind Director Wu looked the same as him, the muscles on their bodies were tense, and they looked extremely nervous.

"Huh, what are you doing here?"

Zhao Fan soon saw Mu Qingya, who was looking at him coldly, frowned slightly, and asked with a calm face.

"Stinky boy, what is your attitude? Mu always came to bail you out, will you die if you say thank you?"

Zhang Yelei saw Mu Qingya's somewhat darkened face, his heart twitched, and he ran over and slapped Zhao Fan on the head, scolding while constantly squeezing his eyebrows at him.

"Okay, Lao Zhang, you squeeze it twice and it will become a hanging eyebrow. ”

How could Zhao Fan not see Zhang Yelei's care for him? Stretched out his hand and patted him on the shoulder, and smiled.

Slowly walked in front of Mu Qingya, and said with a somewhat serious expression: "Thank you, but there is no need to come forward in person for this kind of trivial matter." Wait a little longer, and I'll take care of things and send you back. ”

"Hmm!"

Mu Qingya heard the worry in Zhao Fan's tone, and a trace of anger was suddenly melted, and the ghost envoy nodded lightly and responded softly.

What's the situation?

Zhang Yelei on the side was stunned, Wen Chenggong was stunned, Director Wu was stunned, and Lin Shiqi, who was just about to turn around and leave, was also stunned.

Who is Mu Qingya?

She is the female president of Mu's Group, and it is no exaggeration to say that she controls almost the entire Xiling City, and even most of the economic lifeline of Chu Province.

In the eyes of most people, she is a queen who can only look up to her.

And Zhao Fan is wearing a T-shirt that can be seen everywhere on roadside stalls today, and a pair of beach pants with black patterns. The only thing that looks a little more high-grade is the black leather sandals on the feet, but everyone can see that these shoes will not exceed 300 yuan at most.

is such a person, when facing Mu Qingya, he dares to speak with a tone of reproach and command.

The key is that the queen who is high in their eyes really agrees like a little daughter-in-law who has done something wrong.

There's a story, there's definitely a story, otherwise how could it be?

What the hell is wrong with this world?

Has the goddess and the poor dick become the standard?

Everyone's eyes swept over Zhao Fan and Mu Qingya's faces in confusion, and the fire of gossip in their hearts burned fiercely.

Even Zhang Yelei, who has always been calm, is also with a strong curiosity, if it weren't for the wrong occasion now, he would have the urge to force Zhao Fan into a corner for interrogation.

And Lin Shiqi's whole body became a little stiff, and she was delicate, and she had already seen the softness in Mu Qingya's eyes.

There seemed to be countless blades stirring in his heart, his face was pale, and tears kept falling down his cheeks.

Wen Chenggong on the side saw that she was a little shaky, and quickly reached out to support her, asking with concern.

Lin Shiqi looked at Zhao Fan in the crowd with a stupid gaze, and moved her feet to hide behind several soldiers.

She lost her mother when she was a child, and her father Lin Tianyu was just a migrant worker at the beginning, although her family background was not bad, but she has always had some inferiority.

She didn't know Gu Ziyan, and she might dare to probe Zhao Fan's tone without a trace.

But looking at Mu Qingya, who was like a queen, she didn't even have the courage to look at her.

She wanted to leave immediately, but her feet were filled with lead and she couldn't move.

was grief-stricken in his heart, and it seemed that he would never see each other again after saying goodbye to Zhao Fan......

"Director Wu, let's call an ambulance quickly, something is wrong in the interrogation room. ”

Kong Pengsong hesitated for a long time, hesitated to walk next to Director Wu, and said in a low voice.

"What's wrong?"

Director Wu was stunned for a moment, then looked up and glanced in the direction of the interrogation room, his eyes shrinking.

The few policemen who followed Kong Pengsong into the interrogation room just now were dragging two strong men who had become a puddle of mud out at this time.

The limbs of these two people were obviously broken violently, twisted at a strange angle, and there were a few weak hatreds in their mouths, and they couldn't even scream loudly.

"Hand on, there's four more in there. ”

The four policemen carefully leaned the two strong men on the steps of the doorway, shouted to the others around them, and five or six more followed them in.

"What's going on?"

Zhang Yelei's heart jumped violently, his eyes flashed, he glanced at Zhao Fan's face, and asked in a deep voice with a dark face.

Zhao Fan smiled, didn't answer, and walked towards the two weak guys.

As soon as these two people saw Zhao Fan approaching, they trembled more and more violently, and their teeth chattered.

Their faces were full of horror, and they just opened their mouths to scream, but they covered their chests in great pain and coughed incessantly. The tears of coughing flowed, and his whole body shrank into a ball, and he felt like he had even coughed up the lobes of his lungs, making a hoarse sound.

"Say it to yourselves!"

When Zhao Fan saw their cowardice, he didn't bother to scare them anymore, so he stopped and said lightly.

"It's Pan Danming, he asked us to come over. Say yes, this gentleman hit his son, let's, let's ......"

These people had already been frightened by Zhao Fan, where did they dare to hide the slightest, and told the story of the incident in a trembling manner.

Pan Jian is Pan Danming's only son, and he is afraid of falling off when he holds it, and he is afraid that he will be blown away when the wind is strong. When he saw that his precious son was beaten into such a miserable appearance, he instantly burst out.

Relying on his relationship with Yuan Weihua, even if Zhao Fan was arrested and put in the police station, he did not intend to let him go, and he was bold and reckless, he actually chose to arrange for someone to kill people in the police station.

Yuan Weihua has long colluded with him, and he is familiar with handling this kind of thing. After a simple communication, these six people were sent to the detention room, and then Yuan Weihua, who couldn't help Zhao Fan, couldn't wait to send him in.

He forced Zhao Fan to confess the things he had choreographed, and he couldn't exonerate Zheng Yunsong's father and son, so he had murderous intentions.

He believed that as long as Zhao Fan died, and then put pressure on some other witnesses, even if the Zheng family father and son could not completely dissociate themselves from each other, at least they would be sentenced for many years less because of the lack of key witnesses.

It was Pan Danming's person who killed him, and he was charged with dereliction of duty at most, so why not?

It's just that they didn't expect that this time they kicked the iron plate.

Zhao Fan originally wanted to collect some experience points, but when he thought that these guys would press him to put the soaked paper on his face.

If you can't collect experience points, these people will naturally be unlucky.

With Zhao Fan's ability, it is not too easy to clean up these people.

Especially after Zhao Fan had the attitude of giving it a try, and in the blink of an eye, he put the handcuffs and leg irons into the system backpack, and these people were like seeing ghosts, and their momentum was completely gone.

"Yuan Weihua, what else do you have to say?"

Seeing Director Wu's face Tie Qing, Kong Pengsong, as Yuan Weihua's direct leader, also felt a tingling of his scalp, and looked at Yuan Weihua who was grabbed by the arms of the two armed policemen with a black face.

"What can I say? I can only say that I have eyes and do not know Tarzan, and I have offended the big men in the performance of my duties. ”

"People have deep relationships, and so many big people have been invited, what can I do except let others slaughter them?"

"Until now, I don't know what reason you arrested me?"

"Did I do something wrong? This man is fighting in front of the public in Xianfu Road, shouldn't I arrest him?"

"Now, with the nonsense of a few street thugs, is Director Kong even convicting me? If that's the case, all of us who are police officers will go to jail tomorrow. ”

"Who hasn't been caught by the police on these street bastards? ”

"Besides, these people have been beaten like this, can't you see? Although I am a policeman, I don't have such a strong will after I was beaten like this, and I guess I will say whatever others tell me. ”

Yuan Weihua is a policeman who has been in the industry for many years, and his psychological quality is not comparable to that of ordinary people. Although he was also trembling with fright when he saw so many big people appearing, from the moment he saw that Zhao Fan was still alive, his heart had been completely settled.

He saw the situation in front of him very clearly, and knew that if he didn't clear up the relationship at this time, he might not have any chance in the future.

At such a critical moment, he showed calmness beyond ordinary people.

With a miserable smile on his face, he didn't seem to know how much he had been wronged, and the words he said were very clear, so that people couldn't find any flaws.