That night, Fang Chen didn't sleep well, all kinds of pictures kept flashing in his head like a reflection of a movie, it was impossible, his two punches could only knock people unconscious at most, how could he be killed.

After all, this incident started because of Su Huiyan, coupled with Fang Chen's performance just now, Su Peiyuan felt that it was necessary to go to the police station to negotiate and see if there was a turn for the better, even if the person was dead, there was still a situation of mediation in this matter, which could be said to be excessive defense. But the next day, the visit of Hu Yandong's father, Hu Weiping, made Su Peiyuan's attitude change 180 degrees. He decided to stay out of the matter and protect himself.

Hu Weiping brought him Su Peiyuan good news, that is, this news made things change very delicately. I heard that the Organization Department of the CPC Central Committee was about to come down for an assessment, and Su Peiyuan might be appointed acting governor. That is to say, remove the sub-word, don't look at a sub-word, how many people have struggled for it all their lives, but they have not been able to get what they want.

Some people say that one is equal to nine pairs, and some people say that one is equal to ninety-nine pairs, no matter how many pairs it is equal to, it can be seen that the difference between the main and deputy is huge, no wonder how many people sharpen their heads to straighten their heads. Officialdom is like this, and so is the love field, weishenme so many juniors are good at the beginning, and when they get to zuihou, they have to make a lot of trouble, isn't it just to drive the main room away, and straighten it out themselves? But what these juniors don't understand is that those who swore in front of themselves weishenme, when they straightened this key issue, they wilted a few and tried to avoid it. Because he ignored a very important problem, that is, if the red flag does not fall at home, the colorful flags can flutter outside. There can only be one in the middle palace, and the others can only be concubines, so that they can be safe. There is so much nonsense, just to illustrate a problem, the difference between the positive and the deputy is too great. So no matter how critical and sensitive it is, it is impossible for Su Peiyuan to ruin his own big things for a person who has nothing to do with him. It's one thing for the other party's hostility to disappear, but it's another thing to agree to associate with Fang Chen. The fast son-in-law of Chenglong who he identified himself is still Hu Yandong.

It's just that what Su Peiyuan doesn't know is that this Hu Yandong is too deep in the city. It was he who anonymously reported that the police came to arrest Fang Chen last night, and it was he who instigated his father to become a lobbyist today, and he did everything possible to let Fang Chen go to prison.

Without Su Peiyuan's umbrella, Fang Chen was naturally invited to the police station. And the policeman who took the case was the same mustache from last night. The mustache was scolded by his uncle last night, and today he happened to have no place to be angry, and at this time, Fang Chen was caught again, and he had a chance to take revenge.

He cuffed Fang Chen's hands and hung them up. They call it a method that does not reach the heavens or the earth. Now the torture is relatively strict, but because the mustache was scolded today, it is natural to rectify him. Many people like to base their happiness on the pain of others.

"Tell me honestly how you killed those two people from the Blue Dragon Gang."

Fang Chen endured the pain and said: "How many times have I said it, my two punches can only knock people unconscious at most, and it is impossible to beat people to death." ”

"You're still stubborn, hit me."

The two policemen under him took a few thick pieces of cotton and put them on Fang Chen's body, and then punched hard. These two policemen also seem to be quite experienced, and it is not popular that they cannot extort confessions by torture now, so good, if they can't detect injuries by this method, no one can conclude that they are tortured to extract confessions.

After being flattened a few times, Fang Chen's throat swelled with a fishy smell, and he involuntarily squirted a few mouthfuls of blood. Just a few times, I was injured internally.

There was blood dripping from the corner of Fang Chen's mouth, but his hand was cuffed again, and he couldn't move, so he could only let the blood flow down. It's a little sad and a little scary. "You indiscriminate bastards, I'll clean you up sooner or later."

The mustache sneered: "I'm afraid you don't have this chance." With that, he punched again.

Just then, footsteps sounded outside the door. Someone lowered his voice and said, "Brother Wang, someone is here." ”

The mustache hurriedly asked Fang Chen to put it down, and then locked it on the table. estimated that someone outside was coming, and said loudly: "What do you think is the use of you mutilating yourself like this, you killed someone, even if you regret it, you still have to be shot, I knew now, why bother in the first place?" "The people outside have already made an appointment with the mustache, and if someone is coming, there may be family members coming. Naturally, the mustache can prepare in advance, lest people say that he was tortured to extract confessions. He turned the words upside down, as if Fang Chen wanted to commit suicide in fear of sin.

The person who came was a young man in his twenties, he was white and clean, well-dressed, and when he saw Fang Chen's miserable appearance, he knew that Fang Chen had been wronged, and hurriedly stepped forward: "Brother Fang, I'm sorry, I'm a step late, and I've made you suffer." ”

Fang Chen looked at the young man inexplicably: "Are you?" ”

The young man seemed to suddenly remember something: "Oh, I forgot to introduce it. I am Lin Shao's cousin called Lin Yirong, Lin Shao should have come in person, but Lin Shao's health was not good, so I had to come. ”

Fang Chen is still in the clouds, who is this Lin Shao? What the hell is going on? Damn, I won't be stupid in my head.

Lin Yirong said in an ordered tone: "Lin Shao said, release him immediately." ”

When the mustache heard it, he became angry: "Damn, you little boy is brainless, this is the police station, you think it's in your house, say release people, release people." ”

"Xiao Wang, how did you do it, you didn't figure out the matter, so you arrested people indiscriminately." A strong voice sounded outside the door, and when the mustache heard it, he could tell that it was his top boss, Deputy Director Liu of the district bureau in charge of his own.

"Bureau Liu, I listen to you for everything else, but this thing can't be done, don't say that this kid has committed a crime, even if he doesn't commit a crime, I have to fix him well, and he fucking embarrassed me." Although this Liu Bureau is in charge of the mustache on weekdays, the two of them are as good as wearing a pair of pants, and the mustache relies on his uncle to be the deputy director of the city bureau, and he doesn't regard the Liu Bureau as a leader.

Liu Ju has always been quite on the opposite side of the mustache, but he also has a very tough attitude on this matter, and he said in a stiff tone: "Xiao Wang, I don't care if you mess with other things, but you have to listen to me about this matter." ”

The mustache also stiffened and lifted his uncle out: "Then I have to report this to my uncle." ”

Liu Ju said coldly: "Okay, then you can listen to what your uncle says." ”

Before the mustache could call his uncle, he saw his uncle calling him. The mustache happily picked up the phone and was about to feed it happily. I heard a roar coming from the earpiece, and the mustache's ears were buzzing. Quickly removed the mobile phone from his ears, and everyone heard the roar on the phone clearly: "You fuck, you bastard, are you full and have nothing to do, you actually make trouble for Lao Tzu, let me go." ”

The mustache is grizzled, he has always been invincible, but he is relying on his uncle's shili, and now that the backstage boss has said so, how dare he disobey, he is like a defeated rooster, depressed, and still holding a belly fire in his heart. Fuck, what the hell is this kid going on.