Text Volume 1 Into the Wealthy Family_Chapter 874 Undercurrent
If Han Dong doesn't want to be arrested, let alone these policemen, there will be two or three times more. He could easily get out of it, too. Even if he can't get out, Jiang Wenyu will make a phone call, and few people on the army side will not give face.
I hid before, it was too troublesome. is already riddled with miscellaneous things, and has no intention of coping.
I can't hide from it today.
Characters like Jiang Yinan came forward to set up a set, and the police accurately positioned it. With such a deliberate plan, why didn't he follow him to the Public Security Bureau.
In fact, when he noticed that Lao Fu's people were following him, he had a hidden guess.
I'm a little guy, a pawn.
But a game of chess, if there is a lack of chess pieces, it is difficult to continue.
was escorted into the police car, and Han Dong naturally found the Mercedes-Benz big G on the other side of the road. If memory serves, it was one of Jiang Yinan's cars.
Watching, the glass of the Mercedes was lowered.
He didn't see Jiang Yinan, he only saw the impressive Liu Huiyun, who was smiling incomprehensibly.
is young, and it is a sunny face. Han Dong only saw the yin poison, high up.
The first lady in Beijing, this name did not come out of thin air.
Otherwise, how can you not like to treat people as people.
Han Dong didn't hide from her gaze, looked at each other for a long time, opened and closed his mouth, and said two words silently.
Liu Huiyun's face quickly stiffened.
sb。
Han Dong seems to be talking about these two pinyins.
She reached for the car door and was about to rush to the police car to find trouble. Before getting out of the car, he was stopped by Jiang Yinan!
"He scolded me...... This king and eight calves still dare to be arrogant!!"
Liu Huiyun's face flushed with anger, and she couldn't wait to pick up her mobile phone as she watched the police car drive away with Han Dong.
Laugh!
She couldn't cry even if she wanted to make Han Dong cry for a while.
……
In the army compound, Fu Likang was alone in the living room, not resting for the time being. I'm a little older, and I'm a little bit older.
After brewing a cup of tea and sobering up for a moment, Fu Likang rested his hands on his knees and smiled bitterly to himself.
He always thought that his energy was inexhaustible, he dared to fight, dare to boil, and dare to gamble.
But if you think about it, I haven't had any more momentum for many years, and I don't have the extreme way of covering up sleepiness with pain. The last time I was in a state of selflessness was more than ten years ago.
In the natural disaster of the province, few people dared to take on the rescue mission, and it had nothing to do with him. I was not used to seeing some people's virtues, and in his fifties, he took a group of people to the scene in person.
It's been most of my life in the blink of an eye.
If he has a guilty conscience, he has only felt guilty about the families of those soldiers who have sacrificed all these years. Therefore, not only Han Dong is his counterscale, but everyone under him is his counterscale.
There was a slight knock at the door.
Fu Likang got up on his knees and stepped forward to open the door.
Jiang Haiming, his personal guard.
"Old Fu, when I saw that the light was still on in the room, I knew that you hadn't slept yet. ”
Fu Likang turned back to the coffee table and poured another cup of tea: "Wait for you." ”
Jiang Haiming didn't drink tea, but glanced at the direction of Jiang Wenrong's bedroom, and said in a low voice: "Dongzi was taken away by the police. ”
Fu Likang raised his gaze: "Just star!"
"I'm afraid that something will happen to Dongzi inside......"
"He's a clay man. The mercenary base camp didn't keep him, and something would happen if he stayed at the public security bureau for a few days? Hurry up and get out, I want to rest. ”
Jiang Haiming's brain couldn't keep up with Fu Likang's words: "Then do you want to find someone to send a letter to Dongzi." ”
"No, I don't. ”
"Oh, then you rest, I'll arrange it. ”
Jiang Haiming didn't dare to continue to disturb, got up and left the Fu family.
He could guess Fu Likang's thoughts, but he couldn't see through the tacit understanding between him and Han Dong.
One was inside the Public Security Bureau and the other was outside the Public Security Bureau, and there was no communication in advance. can look at Fu Likang's meaning, it seems that he can conclude that Han Dong will cooperate.
didn't doubt it for too long, Jiang Haiming never thought about the scope outside of his work, he just needed to do his own thing!
……
Public Security Bureau, when Han Dong was brought in, it was already 9:40 in the evening. After being put in the interrogation room, no one came, as if he was cut off from the world.
The weather is getting colder, and the basement is cold,
Even though Han Dong was in good physical condition, he sincerely accepted his clothes.
There was a noticeable creaking sound as the chair turned. Very slight, here, especially noticeable.
He is not in a hurry or impatient, counting from one to the top. Counting to almost 10,000, he was still alone in the room.
That little bit of wine has already woken up, and because of this, I can feel the coldness even more deeply. Because he was only wearing a long-sleeved shirt, his jacket was still in the box of the restaurant.
Ten thousand, nearly three hours, past twenty minutes in the morning.
Han Dong couldn't sleep because he wanted to, and his hands were also handcuffed, making it difficult to get up and move.
The blood flow slowed down, and the body slowly became a little stiff and numb.
This is also an interrogation, right?
Should be.
Han Dong smiled without warning, and he was safe.
It seems like another hour or so has passed, and the overhead camera is on.
After a while, several policemen entered the room, including the policeman who he had smashed in the face with his ID. The position of the sitting, the rank of the police officer on the shoulder, is not low.
Sitting in the center is a policeman with a thick beard and rough skin, about 40 years old. Wearing a police uniform, he is sitting, and his height is estimated to be about 1.9 meters. The hands and feet are stout, the body is strong, and it looks very martial.
Han Dong relied on the brief to judge the identity of these policemen, and shook the handcuffs: "Can you open this thing?"
The policeman with a thick beard is called Zhou Wenhe, the captain of the criminal investigation brigade, with the rank of deputy director. Ignoring Han Dong's request, he lowered his head and picked up the mobile phone placed on the desktop.
A police officer was clever and took it and walked in front of Han Dong: "Unlock the lock." ”
Han Dong turned a deaf ear: "You haven't said why you arrested me until now." ”
Zhou Wenhe said: "You'll know later, turn on the phone first." ”
"My hands are numb, and I can't open it. ”
"Xiao Lei, help him open. ”
The policeman named Xiao Lei immediately grabbed Han Dong's wrist and prepared to unlock it collaboratively.
Seeing that the situation was deadlocked, Zhou Wenhe reminded without being salty: "Han Dong, you'd better cooperate a little, everyone won't waste time." ”
Han Dong smiled: "I have time, I'm not afraid of delay." ”
The interrogation was very clever, but the way was wrong.
Besides, Han Dong is not admitting his guilt, the other party is cold, and he is even colder. The cold speech is a little trembling in his speech.
The policeman who was hit in the face by the document was called Sun Wuzhou, who was jealous and hated Han Dong, seeing that he still had the virtue of not caring when he came here, he scolded sharply: "Han Dong, you figure out where this is." Ask the police why they arrested people? The arrest warrant doesn't say, my colleague is still in the hospital after you beat him......."
"He's hospitalized? If you're not careful, you can fall on any walk. ”
Zhou Wenhe's eyes gradually sank, and he motioned to his subordinates to find someone to forcibly open the lock, and the muscles on his face couldn't help twitching.