My beard and I had a hard time arguing for a while, and we tore up with this group of people. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

I took a scale, just a simple tear, and I didn't want to make a big deal out of it. And for a few of my gentlemen, it seems that this is also the intention, we just have movements in our hands, and we come and go like this.

The beard side was not so good, he didn't know what to do with a few gentlemen, the smell of gunpowder became bigger and bigger, and finally the beard scolded, "your mother." He also punched a man hard.

This punch hit the opponent's eye, and it was a real eye cannon. The men were all furious, and some of them kicked them with their feet.

The beard is one-to-many, not afraid at all, don't look at him only has two legs, but he is upside down, kicking in the east and coming to the west all at once, and occasionally using his brain as a weapon.

I want to help Beard, otherwise it will be too difficult for him to go through alone, the problem is, I am afraid that once I join, it will definitely make the atmosphere worse.

I'm a little entangled, and the red-faced man has moved.

He ran over to the van and pulled out a baseball bat from it. The baseball bat was made of wood, and he blew it twice, and his face flushed even more in anger.

He roared, "Give Lao Tzu a retreat." The others were so obedient that they all took a step back, and some of them still had shoe prints on their beards, and they took advantage of the air to slap them.

The red-faced man strode over to his beard and raised his baseball bat.

Beard stared coldly at the red-faced man, and I was in a hurry, because Beard's hands were empty, and from this point of view, he was definitely at a disadvantage.

The box of wine that the red-faced man had just bought from the supermarket was placed on the ground not far away. I took a few steps over to pull out two beer bottles.

Don't underestimate this thing, if you smash the bottle, the section is very sharp, and it will definitely be like a knife.

But as far as I could imagine, the gentlemen noticed it too, and a few people immediately came around me, and they pushed and yelled, and some even stepped on the beer crate.

After such a delay, the red-faced man was very close to the beard, he picked up the baseball bat, aimed at the beard's chin and smashed it hard,

This is the rhythm of the dead hand. I couldn't rush over to support for a while, so I could only shout reminding, "Beard!" ”

The beard didn't mean to dodge at all, stared coldly at the baseball bat, and when it hit it immediately, he squatted down slightly and met it with his mouth.

I couldn't help but close my eyes when I heard a bang, but the next scene, not only me, but everyone present was stunned.

The beard opened his mouth and bit the baseball bat tightly. I suddenly remembered that the bearded mouth had undergone special surgery, and his teeth were hard and his bite was amazing.

And the red-faced man didn't know what was wrong with it, and the red-faced man's expression changed again, with a look of fear.

The beard bit the baseball bat and shook his head violently. was carried by this force, the red-faced man couldn't hold it, and the baseball bat was completely out of his hand.

Beard continued to bite the baseball bat, looking at the men, and then he pushed harder. I heard a click, and the man took a big bite of wood.

He also chewed on it, and the click, and baseball bat fell to the ground all at once. I looked at the baseball bat and a pit appeared on it.

The beard snorted one last time, spitting out a stream of broken wood. The red-faced man couldn't help but shudder.

The beard bared his teeth and asked these people, "Are you still fighting?" ”

These people no longer gathered around us, but stood together in a heap. I leaned over to Beard, who walked towards the red-faced man.

The red-faced man looked flattering, waved his hand again and again, and said, "Two brothers, we are both gentlemen, right?" ”

I answered, "Do you want to say that a gentleman doesn't do anything?" So we just talked. ”

The red-faced man nodded his head when I heard it, but when I finished speaking, he reacted again, and felt that there was ambiguity in his words, so he waved his hand vigorously and said that if there is something, let's discuss it, and don't solve it by force.

I can also see that these people are really debt collectors, plus a bit of ruffians, and they are still a big step away from those robbers and thieves.

The meaning of the beard, don't talk to the red-faced man about these useless things. He dragged the red-faced man and asked him to follow us back to the police station and said.

The red-faced man was hindered by the "bravery" of the beard, he did not dare to resist, and the others hesitated, but no one stood up for the red-faced man.

The bearded man and I went to the Bora, and we rushed to the nearest police station. I took advantage of the moment to look back and see the other people in the van, following closely behind.

I called the iron donkey again and gave a brief account of the situation.

The iron donkey was originally dazed, probably sleeping, but when he heard that we had new clues, especially when he caught a suspicious red-faced man, he became energetic.

He said that he would contact the police station and ask the police on duty to cooperate with the interrogation, and he would also rush to the police station and join us later.

I found that the iron donkey was quite efficient, and when the Bora car drove to the front of the police station, there were already two policemen waiting.

They saluted our Bora car, and when the red-faced man saw this scene, he came to his senses and muttered, "It's really the police." ”

As for the van that followed, when we drove to the vicinity of the police station, it didn't stop at all, and sped away.

I guess the gang was a late opener, and they finally realized who I and Beard were.

Two policemen took the lead in escorting the red-faced man, and we walked together to the interrogation room.

When we passed by an office on the way, I and Beard both saw a hair dryer on a desk.

I said in my heart that there are not only female policemen in this police station, but also enough waves to not forget to blow their hair during working hours? And the beard is very interested in this hair dryer.

He grabbed it.

I looked at his beard with a puzzled face, especially at his hair, and said in my heart how long his hair was, and he really wanted to wash his hair or something, just find a towel to wipe it, and he couldn't use a hair dryer.

But I guess it's wrong. As soon as we entered the interrogation room, Beard found an outlet and wiped the hair dryer on, and turned it up to maximum speed to make it whine.

The beard aimed the wind at the red-faced man, and under the attack of this heat wave, the red-faced man immediately sweated all over his head.

The two policemen were not stupid, they looked at each other, and then they didn't stay in the interrogation room any longer.

The red-faced man said good things to the beard uncomfortably, which meant that the beard should not toss him so much.

Hu Zi sneered again and again, in fact, I understand that he is scaring people. He let the hair dryer blow violently for a while before turning it off.

Beard nodded to the red-faced man, "Brother, I have a few words to ask you, and you answer truthfully, otherwise you will wait to be blown by the hair dryer and dehydrated, right?" ”

At this time, the red-faced man was a little confused, especially his hair was a little long, and his current hair shape, if I want to say, was like being blown up by a landmine.

And he didn't have Lin Weifeng's two blows, so he nodded again and again.

We asked him about student loans, and he replied the same as we had before.

Hu Zi changed the topic again, and deliberately used him to say, "Feng Doudou owes you so much money, and now that he is dead, who in your company is looking for someone to do it, right?" ”

Hu Ziquan and I carefully observed the red-faced man's expression. His first reaction was that he was in a hurry. I found this person quite interesting, and in a hurry, my thoughts became extremely clear.

He told us that what he meant was that lending money to students was completely different from lending money to people in society. If a student wants to take out a loan, they will send someone to do a series of investigations in advance, especially what is the situation of the student's family, etc., and only if they have enough ability to repay, their company will be willing to lend. Let's just say that Feng Doudou, although he owes more than 80,000 yuan now, but the company is not in a hurry, as long as he finds Feng Doudou's parents to speak ruthlessly, saying that if he doesn't pay back the money, he will poke this matter out, and Feng Doudou's degree will not be guaranteed, etc., and his parents will definitely pay back the money for Feng Doudou. Therefore, since there is a chance that this debt can be recovered, the company will never act rashly.

I don't know much about microloans, but after listening to the red-faced man, I think he has a point that is quite reasonable, no matter what kind of business you do now, student money is always the best to earn.

Beard and I looked at each other, and Beard wanted to ask a few questions. Just in time, the door of the interrogation room was opened, and the iron donkey hurried in.

He must have just arrived and hadn't had time to catch his breath. I noticed that he was still holding a pair of needle-nose pliers in his hand.

I almost couldn't help but want to laugh, and said in my heart that this donkey goods, was it addicted to using pliers to extract a confession last time, otherwise why would he have a soft spot for pliers?

When the iron donkey saw the situation in the interrogation room, he was stunned.

He looked at the red-faced man, especially at the red-faced man's head, and muttered, "This is the suspect who was caught?" ”

I nodded with the beard, and the red-faced man hurriedly defended that he was not suspicious.

The iron donkey ignored the red-faced man, but asked us again, "I said two brothers, this case is very tight, but we can't mess around, you ......" he pointed to the red-faced man and said, "You won't catch a madman from the mental hospital to make up the numbers, right?" ”

I knew that the iron donkey had misunderstood, and the red-faced man had heard the errand again, saying that he was not mentally ill, and that the police should not wronged people, especially not to get him to a mental hospital.

I felt a little messy for a while, and hurriedly dragged the iron donkey out of the interrogation room.

I explained, and especially told the iron donkey, that the reason why the red-faced man had such a messy hairstyle was completely a masterpiece of "extorting confessions" from his beard and using a hair dryer.

After the iron donkey heard the words of the hair dryer, he sighed with envy and jealousy, "Beard is a genius, wow, it is convenient for interrogation, and there are so many new tricks." ”

Of course, the iron donkey quickly got into the interrogation room again, teamed up with the beard, and continued to interrogate.

I'm not in a hurry, especially since I don't think it means much if I don't go with a beard and an iron donkey.

I found a chair casually, sat down and rested, and the two policemen on duty came over to talk to me for a while, but if I wanted to tell me, they wanted to make friends with me, a special policeman, and we left each other's phone calls.

After another half an hour, the iron donkey and the beard all came out, which meant that the interrogation was over.

I saw that they both had calm faces, and they didn't speak, so I first asked, "What happened?" Is that person suspicious? (To be continued.) )