Chapter 228: How Did You Do It!
"I said it worked?"
Feng couldn't help but believe that these elite police officers had come to listen to what he had to say.
Not to mention what the middle-aged police officer's words revealed, it was just at a glance that fortune and misfortune could make Feng Wu see the other party's intentions.
He's not in the habit of being a suspect.
"Mr. Feng!" The middle-aged officer's eyes flashed a little annoyed, but he groaned slightly, and continued very kindly, "You can only repay you if you confess frankly! Since you think you didn't do it, for your own sake, I hope you can cooperate with us......"
The middle-aged police officer was seducing.
"It's not that I don't think it, it's that I didn't do it. โ
"Okay, then Mr. Feng, might as well make a record first?"
When the middle-aged police officer heard Feng Wu's words, the fierce look in his eyes moved, and he suddenly pulled a chair and sat opposite Feng Wu.
"Originally, I made a transcript for him myself. The middle-aged police officer said as he pushed the cigarette on the table to Feng Wu, "Why don't you smoke a cigarette first?"
Laugh at!
Playing psychological warfare?
Or do you feel that I am nervous and need a cigarette to relieve my fatigue?
"You, you should have come back from the west, shouldn't you say three and a half years of studying abroad in college?"
What the?!
The middle-aged police officer picked up the pen and saw Feng Wu holding a cigarette to his mouth, thinking that the other party was about to start, but this opening made him stunned.
"You're talking about me?"
"It's not you, who else? Twenty years ago, I returned to China, but I am a rare talent, I didn't expect you to enter the police station......"
"No, you know me!"
No, no!
As soon as the middle-aged policeman subconsciously said it, he was immediately denied by his own reason.
How can a young man who looks no more than twenty years old know himself, and how can he know that he has studied abroad, or even studied in college for a few years, this is simply a demon.
"Are you right, yes or no?"
"Heh! your heart is in turmoil. Feng Wu suddenly pushed the cigarette in front of him to the other side of the table, and a smile hung on the corner of his mouth.
What he likes the most is that he treats people in the same way as others.
Taking a deep breath, the middle-aged police officer returned his spirits, then looked at Feng Wu with a straight face, and said again: "It seems that you should not be an ordinary person!"
"Did you ever have special training, or did you learn when you were in school?"
"Xiao Ling, give me a print of his information and show it to me!"
As the captain of the famous anti-narcotics brigade in WB City, Lu Yongliang has seen more drug dealers of all kinds. Some of them are gentle and elegant, and at first glance they look like university professors, while others look like street hooligans.
However, in general, these people have one characteristic, at first glance you don't feel that he is a drug dealer!
The person in front of me has this in common as well!
Although on the surface, Lu Yongliang has not yet sentenced Feng Wu to death, but in fact, in his heart, there is already a seventy or eighty percent possibility of judgment.
"I know the captain, but judging from his information, he is really innocent!"
Xiao Ling is a female police officer who looks a little heroic, although she says some judgments, but her hands and feet are not slow at all.
"Three points of life come with three points of luck, three points of wealth and one point of robbery. Seeing the policewoman approaching, Feng Wu couldn't help muttering, and then suddenly said: "For the sake of you helping me talk just now, I would like to mention you, don't drive by yourself these days." โ
What is he saying?
Xiao Ling didn't expect that the suspect in front of him would actually say something to himself that he didn't understand.
"What did you mean by that? You, you can't be a fortune teller!"
I don't know what happened to Lu Yongliang's mind, and he suddenly thought of a career that was very suitable for Feng Wu now.
"I'm not!"
Although the fortune teller can tell fortunes, if the fortune teller is a fortune teller, it is full of garlic.
Not to mention that as long as the fortune master thinks, he can change many people's numerology, fortune and fortune, karma, or reverse cause and effect to cut fate, which is not something that ordinary people can imagine.
"But I can do the math for you. โ
Feng Wu's tone and rhythm as if panting really made Lu Yongliang who was holding the pen uncomfortable.
"Just say a few words. โ
What do you mean? You really want to tell my fortune?
Who the hell is interrogating whom!
"Mr. Feng, please pay attention to your attitude, ...... now"
"Well, that's all there is to it. Before Lu Yongliang could finish speaking, Feng Wu interrupted him, "Feng is the ice horse, and Mr. will not follow...... Judging from these three words, you should sit in a sitting position, but if you are sitting so upright at the moment, it means that your chair may not look very pleasing to the eye......"
Click!
Feng Wu hadn't finished saying this, and the next moment, before Lu Yongliang could open his mouth to say something, he felt that his body was empty, and he sank suddenly, and then with a "clattering" sound of the chair and wooden folding, he sat directly on the ground.
Poofโโ!
Whoaโโ!
The two policemen who were drinking tea saw such an incredible scene in front of them, one directly choked on a table of water, and the other even dropped the water cup directly to the ground and broke it into pieces.
As for the other more than ten onlookers of various colors, at this moment, one or two of them looked at Feng Wu and Lu Yongliang with wide eyes, as if they could see flowers from them.
"Ahem, you, how did you do it!"
Lu Yongliang was really a little confused, a little incredulous, and even a little suspicious that Feng Wu had done something.
But the entire desk was like a moat blocking the two of them, even if Feng Wu wanted to do something, what could he do?
"What did I do?"
Feng Wu looked at Lu Yongliang with a straight face, "Now I can give you another calculation, 'please note' that when Yan Qing is young, the water lord is up and down, and I am afraid that you will fall by ......."
Before the word "wrestling" was spoken, Lu Yongliang was waving his hand to interrupt the concern of Xiaoling Police Flower on the side, and the next moment he didn't pay attention to his feet, stepped on the wooden chair that was broken just now, and then stumbled and threw it directly on the ground.
This fall was very abrupt and extremely crisp.
So much so that everyone except Feng Wu didn't react for a while, and then the next moment, the sound of gasping one after another resounded throughout the big office.
"How did he do it!"
"Could it be that I'm dazzled, I'm wrong!"
"There are so many people here, it's not just that you can see it, but this fortune teller is too evil. โ
"Could it be that our captain has fallen into evil, that's why this is the case!"
"Don't talk nonsense, be careful of being heard by the captain......"