"This isn't my car, what does it have to do with me?" Xiang left was a little annoyed, and at the same time looked left and right for the driver of the black car, who had long since run away. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

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"Click!" these policemen didn't care if the car was to the left or not, they just did what they were told, and Bengen didn't give him a chance to argue to the left.

Besides, it's also bad luck to the left, the head of these policemen is Wu Yang, the captain of the security brigade of the Chengdong Branch of the Lancheng Public Security Bureau, who is 50 years old this year, this guy recently failed to compete with the captain of the criminal police team for the position of deputy director, and there is basically no chance of promotion in the future, so the mood is already very bad, plus yesterday when he lost money playing cards and was scolded by his wife to go out of the door, there was nowhere to go and had to go back to the bureau, and he happened to receive this alarm call, and immediately brought someone over, he didn't come to solve things, he wanted to find an unlucky ghost to vent his unhappiness.

After arriving at the scene, I saw Miss Lin, the daughter of the largest real estate boss in Lancheng, this is not critical, Miss Lin's second uncle is a deputy mayor of Lancheng, quite authoritative, this guy wants to please Fengying, it is best to take a line, with the help of the power of the Lin family to get a good position in the future, but the root of the family did not pay attention to him, but went to talk to a young man, and the fire burned even more.

The school girl who was waiting for the car wanted to come out to prove it, but there was no direct evidence, and besides, she was not familiar with outsiders, these policemen were unreasonable, and it was useless for her to say it, so she had to watch Xiang left being taken away, and she could only watch this scene angrily.

The police car came and went quickly, and the ambulance that came for nothing also went back, at this time the onlookers were gossiping, feeling wronged for the left, and there was a trace of anger mixed with the words, very indignant, as if they were the embodiment of justice, indiscriminately defiled by the police.

The police car roared into the compound of the Chengguan Branch of the Lancheng City Public Security Bureau, and was pulled to the left and directly entered the interrogation room, where several policemen handcuffed the interrogation chairs.

"Name"

"Age"

"Origin"

"Occupation"

Wu Yang began a formulaic interrogation, completely treating Xiang Zuo as a suspect.

"Lancheng has changed a lot in the past few years, you can become a police officer if you are legally illiterate, and a simple traffic accident can be turned into a criminal case!" Xiang Zuo sneered, staring at the two cents on Wu Yang's shoulder and said word by word.

"Answer the question!"

Wu Yang saw that Xiang Zuo actually answered the question, without a trace of timidity in such an environment, looking at him with some mockery in his eyes, and couldn't help but rise a dark fire.

"How did you get into the police force?" continued to answer the question to the left.

"Deliberately causing an accident and refusing to answer the question, okay, it looks like I have to give you some color!" Wu Yang stood up from behind the interrogation table and walked over with a rubber stick.

"Why do you want to hit someone? When will the police start to beat suspects in the interrogation room? Besides, I'm not a suspect yet? Now that the interrogation methods are being eliminated, why?"

"Why? Just because I'm a policeman!" Wu Yang said that the more he said that the fire was getting bigger and bigger, if he didn't pick a few sticks to go out, the fire might hurt himself, but he still understood a lot after listening to the kid's words.

"Then you mean the police can beat people, right?" said Xiang Zuo, who magically stood up from the interrogation chair.

Wu Yang was suddenly stunned, this is the interrogation chair, Bengen can't break free, but the fact is that Xiang Zuo has already stood up, how did he know that when the policemen were handcuffed and turned to the left, Xiang Zuo had already untied the handcuffs, which was completely a common thing for people with blood blades.

Wu Yang extinguished the fire in an instant, the veteran policeman for decades, he still has eyesight, and he knows that this time he has kicked the iron plate, but he has to send the arrow, and the stick has already been picked up, and it is difficult to hit himself if he doesn't hit the left.

"Bang!"

The rubber stick really smashed on Xiang Zuo's shoulder, Wu Yang had a hint of joy in his heart, and said in his heart that this grandson should not be a magician, it seems that he has no actual combat ability.

The snickering was only for a moment, and the ensuing pain made him understand that the guy in front of him was not playing tricks, and he was much more ruthless than him, an old policeman who had been in the police system for many years, and it seemed that he smashed a stick on the left shoulder, but in fact, at the moment when the two of them were close, he had been hit several times in the waist and abdomen, and every punch broke one of his ribs, and even the sound of the rib breaking clearly came to his ears.

"Old-timer, you said that the police can beat people, don't be angry, I just followed your wishes!" said Xiang Zuo.

"You ......" Wu Yang was almost speechless in pain.

"I forgot to tell you, I'm also a policeman, but on the first day of today, I came to repay it, and the way of reporting seems to be a little special, well, I didn't even think of it!" said to the left and leaning against Wu Yang's ear.

"As a latecomer, I want to tell you that the police are not hooligans, not legally illiterate, and not a mask that arrests people indiscriminately to vent their personal anger, we are law enforcers, we must be fair and just, and always serve the people!" Xiang Zuo said and strode out of the interrogation room.

At this time, Wu Yang almost fainted in pain, his lips squirmed but he couldn't say half a word, he just stared at Xiang Zuo's back fiercely with a murderous gaze, this Liang Zi was knotted in his heart.

A few little policemen who were walking around the door saw Xiang Zuo walking out unscathed, and their eyes were full of surprise, and Xiang Zuo was the first person in ancient and modern times without damage in Wu Yang's hands.

"Brothers, it's hard work, the leader is resting inside, come and smoke a cigarette!" Xiang left took out the Furong King from his pocket and handed them out one by one.

Originally, these policemen wanted to go in to see how Wu Yang Xiangzuo was released so quickly, but he looked at Xiangzuo and naturally took it, smoked it to himself, stretched out his hand and didn't hit the smiling person, and besides, if he could come out so soon, it is estimated that there are people above, otherwise it would not be so fast.

"Alas, I said what's the matter with you, does Team Wu agree with you leaving?" Although one of the policemen answered the eye, he didn't click, and he didn't accept it when he gave him a point to the left, and asked with slanted triangular eyes.

"Ahem, it's all my own, Captain Wu and I chatted a few words and let me come out first!" Xiang Zuo replied with a smile.

"Who's your own person with you, don't kick your nose in the face!" the policeman who didn't light a cigarette looked like he hated to turn to the left.

"I'm sorry, but I also blame me, I haven't reported on the first day, so naturally everyone doesn't know me, this is my ID, please take a look!" Xiang Zuo said and took out the police officer ID card he had just gotten from the Public Security Department yesterday.