Chapter 22: Uncle Jiang

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Just as they were about to go to the detention center, Director Ding's mobile phone rang.

"Hey, I'm Ding Weipeng. ”

Seeing Ding Weipeng answer the phone, several people stopped.

An Shuo frowned and glared at him, full of displeasure.

Ding Weipeng smiled bitterly, "Oh, it turned out to be Xia Shao, I'm a little busy now, can I contact you later?"

I only listened to the faint voice on the other end of the phone: "Bureau Ding, don't worry, I won't delay you much." ”

"A friend of my sister, named Jiang Li, heard that he was arrested by the patrol of the Southern District this morning? ”

"Who?Jiang Li?" Ding Weipeng said in confusion.

......

After a while, Ding Weipeng hung up the phone and smiled apologetically at An Shuo: "Mr. An, I'm sorry, Xia Shao just asked me for something, and this matter also has something to do with Mr. Jiang." ”

"Xia Shao, is that kid from the Xia family?" asked An Shuo.

"Yes. ”

"What's the matter with him?"

"He, like you, asked me to let Mr. Jiang go. Ding Weipeng said.

An Shuo was a little puzzled, this Uncle Jiang had just come down the mountain, how could he have something to do with the Xia family.

Of course, now is not the time to think about it.

About half an hour.

A sedan drove from a distance, and finally slowly stopped at the door of the detention center.

Under the order of Anshuo, the driver ran many red lights.

On the way, Ding Weipeng made a phone call with the people in the detention center.

At this moment, seeing everyone get out of the car, the patrol officers of the detention center hurriedly went up.

"Mr. Ahn, welcome to you. A middle-aged man had a smile on his face, and his smile was as bright as a chrysanthemum.

"You're welcome, motherfucker. Anshuo scolded angrily.

"I'm Uncle Jiang... Where is the man named Jiang Li?" asked Anshuo anxiously.

"He's in room A06. The middle-aged man wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, and his heart was pounding.

Hearing this, An Shuo frowned, glanced at Ding Weipeng and Lin Sheng dissatisfiedly, and said coldly: "A06? ”

A06 has always been a place where major suspects are kept.

"It's... This... Listen to my explanation, Mr. An. Lin Sheng kept trembling his body.

"Explain, explain your mother, you don't know who you're provoking? You're still alive because your ancestors burned incense. Anshuo scolded angrily.

Lin Sheng hurriedly nodded yes and swallowed a few mouthfuls of saliva.

Along the way, he had already secretly scolded Wang Hu's eighteenth generation ancestor in his heart, and he had nothing to do to provoke Jiang Li.

"If you don't show Lao Tzu the way, are you stupid?" An Shuo kicked Lin Sheng's waist.

Come to the door of room A06.

Lin Sheng snatched the key from the doorman, his hands trembled, and opened the door.

With the flow of air, a smell of blood reached the nostrils of several people.

Several people couldn't help but be shocked, afraid that something would happen to Jiang Li, so they hurriedly rushed into the room.

I saw two people lying on the floor of the room, drenched in blood, and in the corner of the room, three more people squatted down with their heads in their hands, and looked at Jiang Li who was sitting on the side with his eyes closed with a look of fear.

An Shuo looked at Jiang Li, although it was only a glance, his whole body trembled, and a trace of tears slowly appeared in his eyes.

His lips twitched slightly, and a look of excitement appeared on his face that was difficult to suppress.

Uncle!

Uncle Jiang!

"Mr. Jiang, are you okay?" Lin Sheng took a step ahead and ran to Jiang Li's side and asked.

His heart was extremely nervous, if Jiang Li had something to do, this An Shuo would definitely not let him go.

Jiang Li's eyes opened slightly, looked at Lin Sheng and said lightly, "It's okay." ”

Hearing Jiang Li's words, his hanging heart sank.

Jiang Li got up slowly, stepped to the side, and with a little force, he broke the handcuffs on his body, and looked at An Shuo at the door with a faint smile: "You are Mr. An?"

An Shuo was just about to speak out, but listening to Jiang Li's words, the meaning was obviously that he didn't want others to know about his relationship.

"Mr. Jiang, I have wronged you. Anshuo adjusted his excitement and said.

Jiang Li smiled: "It's okay." ”

"Mr. Jiang, are you free? I want to talk to you. Anshuo said.

"Good. Jiang Li nodded.

When Lin Sheng and Ding Weipeng saw that Jiang Li was safe and sound, they both breathed a sigh of relief.

It's just a little strange that this man doesn't look to be in his twenties, why does Mr. An call him uncle. Of course, they didn't dare to ask this question.

"Are you the chief here? There were two people here who tried to do something to me, and I broke a few bones, and now they are lying on the ground, you shouldn't mind, you can send him to the hospital. ”

"Mr. Jiang, whatever you say, it's all a trivial matter, it's okay if you're okay, it's okay if you're okay. Ding Weipeng hurriedly said.

Jiang Li smiled slightly and nodded.

Lin Sheng said: "Mr. Jiang, I'm really embarrassed today, but don't worry, I have already made things clear, and I will definitely give you an explanation." ”

"Okay, I'll wait for your explanation. Jiang Li said.

"Mr. An, you see it's still early, why don't I invite you to have a meal with Mr. Jiang?" Ding Weipeng said flatteringly.

"Presumptuous, you also deserve to have dinner with Mr. Jiang!" An Shuo burst out, extremely angry.

This burst of shouting made Ding Weipeng's heart full of shock, and even his body stiffened in place.

Jiang Li glared at An Shuo, and said softly to the two, "No need, we still have something." ”

Several people sent Jiang Li and the others out of the detention center very enthusiastically.

Jiang Li and An Shuo walked towards a nearby park.