Chapter 64: It's hard to be an official in Beijing
Lin Fan and Zhao Zhiyong looked at the door at the same time, but a red-haired man with a pig's head appeared.
With the phone in his right hand, he was triumphantly saying, "Don't worry, that kid is dead!" β
Slightly squinted eyes glanced at Lin Fan resentfully, and the red-haired man said into the phone again: "If you don't believe you, you can hear his screams soon!" β
Zhao Zhiyong got up and picked up the electric baton hanging on the wall.
Zizi~
When the sound of electricity sounded, the red-haired man's gaze at Lin Fan had changed from resentment to mockery.
Lin Fan's hands were roasted backwards, and it stands to reason that even if he had good skills, he would not be able to escape a beating in this situation.
What's more, if he dares to resist, he is likely to be labeled as an assault on the police.
Therefore, even though Lin Fan had been beaten into a pig's head, and both legs were injured by different Cheng dΓΉ, the red-haired man still looked at Lin Fan with a sneer.
Zhao Zhiyong doesn't have a little psychological burden, he doesn't help this arrogant second generation to do such things, otherwise how would he have gone from a small assistant police officer to the current captain.
The two of them looked at Lin Fan with extremely cold eyes.
And Huang Feifei on the other end of the phone also had a vicious smile on her face.
She glanced at Li Yufei on the bed opposite, and thought that the other party had just complained that her boyfriend might have turned off the phone because it was out of power, so she couldn't get through, so she was full of ridicule and sneer.
"Where is your boyfriend's phone out of line, but he's in a mess." Huang Feifei thought secretly.
She didn't want to tell Li Yufei immediately, but wanted to wait until tomorrow's graduation ceremony to inform the other party......
Just as she was risking this thought, there was a burst of screams on the other end of the phone, and the sound was very pleasant to her ears.
The only thing that made her a little regretful was that she only listened to the screams for two minutes, and the nasty guy who had been in a relationship with her for a few nights hung up the phone, presumably trying it herself.
This guy is a bit violent.
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The actual situation at the scene was diametrically opposed to what Huang Feifei expected.
With a little force, Lin Fan let the sturdy handcuffs break from his wrist like scrap metal, and then grabbed the electric baton that probed in front of him and threw it on Zhao Zhiyong's face.
Naturally, the red-haired man did not escape Lin Fan's beating.
Forced by Lin Fan's obscenity, the two of them squatted pitifully in the corner with their heads in their hands.
These two are obviously the kind of soft-footed shrimp who bully the soft and are afraid of the hard, so after being threatened by Lin Fan, the red-haired man quickly told the whole story.
As Lin Fan expected, this matter itself was a conspiracy.
It's just that the reason for the conspiracy made him a little helpless, and the initiator turned out to be Li Yufei's roommate.
This woman's mind is really not ordinary malice. Lin Fan's eyes narrowed slightly.
Being bullied to such a point, if he wants to endure it any longer, he can't say anything, not to mention that he now has the capital to compete with it.
"Huang Feifei's father is the deputy director of the Haitai District Party Committee Office," the red-haired man poured beans and told Lin Fan obediently about all the situation, "so she asked me to help her with things, and I didn't dare to disobey." β
Lin Fan looked at this guy's flickering gaze, and a mocking smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
This guy doesn't look stupid enough, seeing that he is holding a mobile phone, I am afraid that he thinks he is recording, and he even knows to protect himself.
"Who's your dad?" Lin Fan kicked him.
"My dad is just an ordinary person." He replied quickly.
Shaking his head slightly, Lin Fan threw the mobile phone on the table to Zhao Zhiyong: "Call your director and tell me about the situation here." β
Zhao Zhiyong was stunned at first, and then a trace of imperceptible joy flashed across his face.
Lin Fan didn't bother to pay attention to this guy, and said, "Let's fight, I won't stop you, just say that you were kidnapped in the interrogation room, let him come in person." β
Zhao Zhiyong and the red-haired man secretly looked at each other, and then tremblingly dialed the phone of the director of the sub-bureau where he was located.
In fact, it was enough to call his boss with his position, but in order to make the incident more strict, he deliberately dialed the phone number of the director of the sub-bureau according to Lin Fan's request.
Of course, the head of this sub-bureau is not the father of the red-haired man, but both are colleagues at the same level, secretly and no matter what, he will definitely take care of one or two on the surface, otherwise he would not have climbed so fast.
It was already more than nine o'clock in the evening, and Cao Wei, who was about to go to bed, received a call from Zhao Zhiyong, thinking that something big had happened, and when he heard that the other party was imprisoned in the interrogation room, he opened his mouth in disbelief, and then put on his clothes with a gloomy face.
"What's going on?" Mrs. Cao, who was wearing a sexy pajamas, frowned and asked.
"Something happened in the bureau," Cao Wei glanced at his wife and said helplessly, "The Zhao Zhiyong, who is very close to Zhang Xun's son, has been imprisoned in the interrogation room." β
Mrs. Cao, who was originally ready to spend a romantic night and was full of resentment when her will was broken, heard this, and the unhappiness on her face turned into doubt: "Being imprisoned in the interrogation room? β
"That idiot," Cao Wei nodded, "The capital is so big, I thought that I could do whatever I wanted with Zhang Xun's son, didn't I know that there were more people who couldn't be offended here." β
"What do you mean?" Mrs. Cao, who has heard of officialdom, asked.
Cao Wei sighed: "It's difficult to be an official in Beijing, isn't it, dare to imprison the people's police in the interrogation room in a grand manner, how can there be no clue." β
"I hope it doesn't make too much of a fuss," he shook his head, "this idiot is out of luck." β
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After waiting for more than 20 minutes, just when the trembling Zhao Zhiyong and the red-haired man's legs were numb and could barely bear it, there was a knock on the door outside the interrogation room.
Lin Fan got up and opened the door.
Six policemen appeared outside the door, leading a middle-aged man whose eyes instinctively narrowed when he saw Lin Fan.
When Zhao Zhiyong and the man in red saw this, they almost cried with excitement.
Although they didn't understand why the director knocked on the door so politely, the people finally came, and they would be free.
The man in red was the first to jump up, but his legs were so numb that he knelt straight on the ground as soon as he got up, crying, "Uncle Cao, hurry up and arrest this guy!" β
Seeing him kneeling on the ground, his face full of tears of grievance, several people who knew his identity couldn't help but be stunned, and then felt extremely funny.
Cao Wei frowned and ignored him.
He and the other party's father are just colleagues, and their positions are equal, so it's still a competitive relationship, so it's okay to take care of it, but look at the situation in front of you......
"You asked Zhao Zhiyong to call just now," Cao Wei said in a calm tone, looked at Lin Fan and asked, "What happened?" β
Lin Fan was a little surprised, he nodded and said, "It is true that I asked him to fight." β
He then gave a general account of what had happened.
"Presumptuous!" After listening to his words, Cao Wei looked at Zhao Zhiyong coldly, "Is this how you work?" Not figuring out the facts is like a trick? β
Zhao Zhiyong's face changed slightly, and he didn't know what to say.
The red-haired man was so stunned by this scene that he didn't get up until he knelt on the ground.
And Cao Wei, who reprimanded Zhao Zhiyong, began to inquire about Lin Fan's identity again.
He had already expressed his stance before, and now it was time for Lin Fan to express his sincerity, if Lin Fan didn't say anything, then ......
Although Jingguan is cautious, he can only treat people with no background.
Lin Fan naturally understood what Cao Wei meant, he was too lazy to waste time, and directly took out his certificate.
Several policemen around Cao Wei looked over.
NSA Special Service?
What is it?
Several policemen looked at each other, instinctively thinking that Lin Fan might be a liar.
But just as they were waiting for the director to give the order to catch the liar, they suddenly saw their old fox-like director's face change instantly.