Chapter Seventy-Eight: Something Happened

As soon as the words fell, the other prisoners in the cell showed hideous expressions and surrounded Lao Sun and the other three, ready to help them loosen their muscles. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

"Stop, stop!" Lao Sun took a step back, assumed a defensive posture, and shouted with a serious expression. "We are the police, you openly attack the police, and when it comes to trial, the judge will increase the punishment!"

"Haha! Lao Tzu killed two lives, and he will be sentenced to life imprisonment anyway, and you are not missing! ”

"Damn, uncle, this is a felony cell, don't think about getting out of prison for most of your life, and he said that it is aggravated, haha, this policeman has a problem with his head, right?"

The prisoners were not moved at all, and while talking loudly and arrogantly, they surrounded Lao Sun and the other three in the middle.

Lao Sun was so angry that his old face was as black as the bottom of a pot, and he was embarrassed and thrown home today, as a policeman, he actually fell into the hands of criminals in his own territory.

"Sun Zixiang, you've made me miserable now!" Cold sweat broke out on the forehead of the guard policeman, and he smiled bitterly. He regretted it to death in his heart, he knew that if he didn't accept the other party's benefits today, he would cause such a big trouble.

Xiao Li, who has only been a police officer for two years, was directly scared silly, he didn't know that his whole body was soaked with sweat, and he was worried about whether he would be able to leave the 9527 cell alive today.

At this time, Sun Zixiang, who was an old policeman, was finally a little scared in his heart, raised his head and asked nervously: "Xiang Aoyu, you, how do you want to let us go?" ”

"Haha!" Xiang Aoyu laughed, stood up abruptly, strolled in front of Sun Zixiang, and said coldly. "Let you go? I haven't figured out the conditions yet, so let you get a taste of what it's like to be in a prison cell. ”

Now that the new boss had spoken, the prisoners scrambled to make a move, for fear that they would not behave well. They would rather beat the police than offend Xiang Aoyu, a killer, you must know that Xiang Aoyu is a fierce man who can break the iron frame with his bare hands.

Bang! Bang!

Under the punches and kicks of the prisoners, Sun Zixiang felt miserable, so he could only protect his head tightly with both hands, and kept begging for mercy loudly.

Xiao Li and the guarding policeman were relatively thin, and they were soon beaten to the point that their noses were blue and swollen, and they were incontinent, and suddenly their eyes were black and they fell into a coma.

Sun Zixiang's usual living conditions are relatively better, and he has a lot of fat on his body, and he actually survived the violent beating of the prisoners.

After seeing the two policemen knocked unconscious, the prisoners stopped and stood quietly in place, waiting for the next order from the new boss.

Xiang Aoyu squatted in front of Sun Zixiang, stretched out his hand and pushed it, and said with a strange smile: "Yo! Officer Sun, you're the No. 1 police officer in the Eastern District, and your ability to resist fighting is too poor, right? ”

"Uncle Xiang, you don't care about the villain, please spare me, I'll let you leave here immediately." Sun Zixiang struggled to raise his head and pleaded.

"Give my money back first." Seeing that the other party was so soft-boned, Xiang Aoyu lost interest in continuing to play, and said coldly.

Hearing this, Sun Zixiang hurriedly took out the banknotes in his trouser pocket and handed them over tremblingly.

Xiang Aoyu took the banknote, put it in his pocket without counting it, stood up, and sighed: "Okay, since that's the case, I won't let anyone beat you, if you call yourself a bad cop a hundred times, I will let you go." ”

"I'm a bad cop......"

Sun Zixiang's face stiffened, and then he turned red with anger, and when he saw the indifferent gazes cast around him, he opened his mouth and scolded himself.

"It's too quiet, louder!" Xiang Aoyu gouged out his ears and shouted in a low voice.

"I'm a bad cop......"

Sun Zixiang paused, took a deep breath, opened his mouth wide, and roared loudly.

Jingle bells!

His hundred-time self-scolding was suddenly interrupted by a mobile phone ringtone, his face changed slightly, he stretched out his hand and pointed to his waist, and asked in a low voice: "Uncle Xiang, it's my mobile phone, maybe there is something in the bureau, you see?" ”

"Let's take it!" Xiang Aoyu waved his hand and said.

Sun Zixiang hurriedly took out his mobile phone, and after answering a few words, he couldn't help but tremble, and said in a trembling voice: "What, there was a homicide near the Linhai Grand Theater, and the deceased was Ji Zhongtian, the head of the Ji family in Licheng!" ”

When he heard the Licheng Ji family, Xiang Aoyu was still unmoved, when he heard the three words Ji Zhongtian, his face couldn't help but change greatly, his figure flashed, he snatched Sun Zixiang's mobile phone, and asked coldly: "What's wrong with Ji Zhongtian?" ”

"Hey, who are you?" A man's disgruntled voice came from his phone. There was a sudden change of person on the other end of the phone, which made him very uncomfortable.

"I'm Lao Sun's partner, and he went to the toilet." Xiang Aoyu said expressionlessly. "Tell me quickly, what happened to Ji Zhongtian and their family?"

"Oh, you're Xiao Li, right?" The man on the phone noticed that Xiang Aoyu's voice was very young, and he thought about it and continued. "Just now I received a call from someone, saying that two adults, a man and a woman, died near the Linhai Grand Theater, and a little boy about 14 years old was pressed under the man's body......"

"How's the little boy?" Hearing Ji Mo's news, Xiang Aoyu rudely interrupted the other party's words and asked excitedly.

"Xiao Li, do you still know the discipline of the police and dare to talk to me like this?" The man on the phone didn't expect his words to be interrupted at all, and he was silent for a while before he reacted and scolded loudly.

Xiang Aoyu frowned, he was very tired of this kind of official, and he was worried about Ji Mo's situation, and said in a cold voice: "Tell me the current situation of the little boy, if you are still talking nonsense here, I will cut off your head and put it in the toilet in a public place, do you hear?" ”

"The little boy is fine." Hearing such vicious words, the man on the phone was frightened, and after saying a casual word, he instantly came back to his senses and scolded. "Damn, Xiao Li, you dare to threaten me, you wait to flush the toilet tomorrow!"

Xiang Aoyu didn't hear the words at all, hung up the phone casually, returned the phone to Sun Zixiang, and said with a grim expression: "Give you a chance, take me to the scene of Ji Zhongtian's murder, and today's matter will be written off." ”

"Okay, okay, wait for me to get the car keys." Sun Zixiang opened his mouth wide, looked at Xiang Aoyu in disbelief, subconsciously took his mobile phone, and only reacted after a long time, bent down to take the key from Xiao Li, turned around and walked towards the prison door.

With Sun Zixiang leading the way, Xiang Aoyu soon came to the compound of the police station, got into the police car, seemed to think of something, turned his head and asked, "By the way, who is the guy who called you just now?" ”

"He's the head of our Eastern District Bureau." Sun Zixiang was stunned for a moment and said suspiciously. "By the way, Uncle Xiang, did you just say that you were going to cut off the director's head, were you joking?"

"Do you think I'm a joker?" Xiang Aoyu glanced at Sun Zixiang coldly, and said expressionlessly. "If you don't drive, I guarantee your head will end up in the toilet bowl of a public toilet."

Sun Zixiang's face changed greatly, and he stepped on the accelerator heavily, accompanied by a piercing tire friction sound, and the police car rushed out of the police station in a puff of smoke.