Section 94 Crouching Tiger

There are obviously many drug addicts in the car, all of whom look at Ke Song with indifferent eyes, and Ke Song's gaze is not indifferent, only indifferent.

They were locked in an iron cage behind a police car like chickens and ducks, and it seemed that they could only accept the fate of slaughter.

He hated drugs, and he didn't think he would one day be involved with them, but he wasn't worried. He is the person from Jin Menglai, and he is also a gun from Jin Menglai, and with his sixth sense, he knows that Jin Menglai will help him solve these troubles, but it is just a piece of cake.

Ke Song sat in the corner of the police car, slowly closed his eyes, felt the vibration of the police car, suddenly became alert, and Huo Ran opened his eyes.

A dirty hand had reached over and touched Kozon's thigh. The man holding out his hand looked extremely lewd, with eyes like a weasel looking at a hen.

"Take your hand away." Ke Song suddenly said something in Thai, and he was still very skilled.

The man hesitated and withdrew his hand, the people here looked like Ke Song was a fresh face, not like a local, so everyone else obviously regarded him as a fat sheep.

Ke Song felt a wave of nausea, glanced at the crowd, and felt disgusted at the hostility and greed in their eyes.

He really hated this kind of life, but he could only live this kind of life day after day, because he had no choice.

Maybe I can't figure out the details of this kid, or I think this kid doesn't look good, but in the next time, the police car was a lot quieter, and the policeman in front of him just drove the car with a strange expression on his face. They are used to this kind of thing, and all they need is political achievements. Or money, how many of these people die, it has nothing to do with them.

After everyone is caught, they can come out by paying a deposit, and those who can't pay the deposit can only be considered unlucky, thrown into the prison, and let people clean up. No one will pity them.

Their society can only be regarded as scum, scum, parasites of society, and scum who disrupt social stability. The police apparently have to be dispatched every once in a while to generate revenue and cope with the work.

Ke Song feels that he is very unlucky, he has money, but can he bail himself? Over here. Except for Jin Menglai, he hardly knew anyone else. Of course, he still knew Ye Feng and Qianqian, but these two people now estimated that they only wanted to kill him, how could they come to bail him?

Let alone. Ke Song has only one hatred for Ye Feng, even if he dies, he will not accept Ye Feng's help. So how is he doing now? Looks like a casual twist and turn. For him, it was already a big trouble.

He thinks far ahead, and he seems to be far more clever than Foil Bing's evaluation. Hua Jian Bing commented that he has well-developed limbs, a simple mind, and many things are more emotional than rational.

If you know under the sword ice spring, you will definitely sigh with emotion, and he is not unjustly killed at all, because there are three smart people around him who calculate him. If he doesn't die, I'm really sorry for the audience.

After getting out of the police car, Ke Song followed a group of chickens and ducks to the police station, sat on the cold bench in the police station, and looked at the handcuffs on his wrists, Ke Song's heart was also a little cold.

Probably because of race or local protection, he was put at the back of the police line. By the time he was called to the interrogation room, those who could be released on bail had already swaggered away. Those who cannot be released on bail also swagger towards the place where they are being held. The weasel who had reached over just now winked at Ke Song. He lowered his voice and said, "Brother." I'm waiting for you inside, did you wash it today? ”

Ke Song frowned, wanting to punch him in the head, and trying to rip out his eyeballs and throw them into the gutter. The policeman had already ripped off his arm, "Hurry up." ”

Following the police to the interrogation room, the police opened the door and motioned for Kosong to enter.

Ke Song was stunned for a moment when he entered the interrogation room, and when the door 'clattered' and cut off the contact with the outside, a trace of surprise flashed in Ke Song's eyes, but he returned to silence in an instant.

The officer sitting across from the interrogation table was dark-skinned and couldn't have been more ordinary-looking. It couldn't be found in the coal pile, and it was the same in the crowd, but his eyes looked sharp, which made people feel that this person was by no means ordinary.

"Hello, my name is Huang Daoming." The man was polite to Ke Song.

Ke Song looked at him for a long time, his face was blank, and his heart was shocked, but he still said calmly: "What is your name, it has nothing to do with me." ”

"Oh?" Huang Daoming looked a little different from Cheng, and it was also different from Ning Ying and Zhou Zheng.

This Huang Daoming is obviously the Interpol, Ke Song looks like he is just a drug addict on the surface, and Huang Daoming's interrogation of Ke Song seems a little absurd and uninhibited, and some donkey's lips are not in the horse's mouth, but here, it really happened.

In the eyes of Shao Zhou Zhengfang, Huang Daoming is nothing but an Interpol.

But now it seems that Huang Daoming is very majestic, very powerful, and it seems that he is everything except Interpol!

Obviously, he didn't come here to censor drug addicts, but specifically for Kozon.

Kozon didn't seem to be afraid, and indeed, he had nothing to fear. Ye Feng and Jin Menglai have some people, they all do things without leaving a line and without traces, why is he not like this?

It's just that Huang Daoming mobilized the forces of the police of country F and brought Ke Song here, obviously not to ask him for tea.

Ke Song remained silent, and so did Huang Daoming. Both of them stared at each other, looking a little sympathetic to each other, and they couldn't help but taste at each other. After a long time, Huang Daoming finally sighed, breaking the silence, "Bian Buping told me the truth about you." ”

Ke Song still stared at Huang Daoming, silently, just holding the armrests of the chair with both hands, and suddenly the green tendons were exposed!

He remained silent, except for silence, which was silence.

"Don't you know Bian Buping?" Huang Daoming asked lightly.

"I don't know what you're talking about." Ke Song shook his head and breathed a sigh of relief, looking like his whole body was relaxed.

"I know, the way I'm looking for you is abrupt." Huang Daoming smiled a little bitterly, and looked helpless, "But I really want to talk to you." ”

"Oh?" Ke Song completely calmed down and shook his head, "I really don't understand, there is anything to talk about between me and you. If I could, I think I would be able to leave here after I paid the deposit. I just possessed drugs, and the amount of drugs was not much, and it didn't seem to be a serious crime. ”

Huang Daoming looked at him for a long time and asked a very strange question, "You don't trust me?" ”

Ke Song laughed and sneered, "Ah Ai, I really don't understand what you are talking about, and what do you want me to trust." I was originally a tourist, and I have all the documents. I was originally a law-abiding citizen, but when I got here, I was framed by you for hiding drugs. Okay, I know, this is also a way of generating income in your country, how much money is needed to get me out, you can make the price. I'm like this, and what I don't understand is, how else do you want me to believe you? ”

Ke Song's words are very sarcastic, and he does not seem to be afraid of Huang Daoming. Huang Daoming had a good patience, waiting for Ke Song to finish speaking, and then raised the document in his hand, Ke Song knew that it was his, and when he arrived at the police station, it was confiscated, but he was not worried.

"Your name is Ke Song." Huang Daoming said in a deep voice.

Ke Song sighed, "It seems that Ah Ying is also a person with higher education, and you won't recognize the name on my passport." ”

"On your resume, you have both parents dead, you went to a third-rate university in China, and now you're wandering around. In this life, it seems that nothing can be accomplished, but in fact, after graduating from high school, he has already participated in rigorous military training. Huang Daoming's words made Ke Song's smile disappear.

There was silence in the room, except for the sound of Ke Song's long breathing. Huang Daoming remained silent, and raised the document in Ke Song's hand, "This document is fake." ”

Ke Song no longer smiled, but said coldly: "If it's fake, you can arrest me, or let the police here deport me, I don't want to waste my tongue." ”

Huang Daoming smiled and put down the document, "But this fake document is even more real than the real one." ”

"Ah Ai, could you please say something I can understand, k?" Ke Song looked a little dissatisfied.

"Because all your documents are handled by Interpol for you. No country in the world can see that there is a problem with your documents. Huang Daoming sighed, "Song Kechao, how else do you want me to explain, do you understand?" ”

Kezon was silent. He firmly remembered that his name was Ke Song, and he never admitted that he was Song Kechao, this is an iron discipline, and he must not change it!

The name Song Kechao, he has forgotten it for two years, it is a tomb inscription, he has already dug deep and buried it, he doesn't want to look for it anymore, he didn't expect that one day he will hear this name again!

It's just that when he heard this name, he was silent for a while, as if listening to someone else's name, Song Kechao had died a long time ago, but Ke Song was still alive.

"You are an invisible man, and you are a dead man," Huang continued, "You died in a plane crash two years ago. ”

Ke Song shut up, but there was a trace of sadness in his eyes, and there was also uneasiness.

He is sad because he has to be invisible, but what is he worried about?

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