Zhang Lang hadn't entered the classroom yet, but was directly stopped by a few people in blue uniforms.

"Hello, are you Zhang Lang's classmates?" The person who took the lead was quite kind when he spoke.

"Well, I am, may I ask who you are......" Zhang Lang is a person who respects him for three points, and he respects people for one foot.

The attitude of these people in front of them towards Zhang Lang is quite good, so Zhang Lang naturally has no hostility towards others.

But it's clear that these people are all from the bureau.

Zhang Lang didn't know what the people in the bureau were looking for him.

Could it be that there was a fight just now?

If that's the case, I have to say that the efficiency of the bureau in Pingcheng is too high.

I just went back to school for dinner, and I haven't been back to the classroom yet.

"We are from the Pingcheng Bureau, it's like this, there is a case of intentional wounding, maybe it is related to you, I hope you will cooperate with us in the investigation of evidence." The person in the opposite bureau took out his work card and showed it to Zhang Lang.

Zhang Lang looked at it, it didn't look like it was fake, and nodded helplessly: "Okay, I can go with you, but can I make a call to my family before I leave?" ”

"Yes." The people in the opposite bureau nodded and did not object.

If something happens to a middle school student, even if it is to be sentenced or to collect evidence or something, it is necessary to notify the parents or something.

Even if Zhang Lang didn't call his family, in fact, the people in the Pingcheng Bureau would notify Zhang Lang's parents.

So the people in these bureaus were a little surprised to see Zhang Lang so cooperative.

Could it be that this child often gets into the game?

That's why such a habit is formed.

Thinking of this, Lao Li, who took the lead, couldn't help but sigh.

However, Zhang Lang seems to have no fear.

Such a person, if he is not the second generation of the rich, is he the second generation of the legendary official?

But looking at his ordinary appearance, it doesn't look like it.

What the hell is going on?

Zhang Lang didn't expect that his calm attitude would cause a person in the old bureau to think so.

"Sister, I seem to be in trouble." Zhang Lang said.

"Oh, are you dead?" The cousin asked calmly.

"No ......" Zhang Lang found that if he talked to himself, if he had a bad attitude, he might be angry to death by her.

Did you curse your brother like that?

"Tell me what's going on." The cousin asked.

"Okay, that's it, I got into a fight with someone else, and then ......" Zhang Lang finished speaking, and the other side was quiet.

"Have you suffered a loss?" The cousin seemed to be thinking about something, and asked the exit.

"......" Zhang Lang didn't expect that his cousin didn't scold himself at all, and he didn't ask himself what was going on for a while.

I believe that if normal parents know that their children are in trouble, they will be beaten and scolded as soon as possible.

But what about cousins?

The cousin not only did not scold herself, but asked herself whether she had suffered a loss at the first time.

"Sister, you also know that your brother has never suffered a loss, this time I taught those three people a hard lesson, and one of them seems to be seriously injured." Zhang Lang is seeking truth from facts when he speaks.

After all, the other party is his cousin, and he is the only person he can trust in this world.

"Okay, well done, it's worthy of our Zhang family's species! You have to remember a sentence, if you can fight, you will fight, if you can't fight, you will run, our Zhang family, we will never suffer......" The cousin chattered.

Zhang Lang was helpless.

"Cousin, you don't have the surname Zhang at all, why do you say the same as your surname Zhang?" Zhang Lang sighed slightly in his heart.

But it wasn't said.

"Classmate Zhang Lang, I don't know if you're okay, you've been on the phone for ten minutes, and we have to rush back to the police station." Lao Li took a puff of cigarette, the cigarette was finished, and Zhang Lang still didn't finish the call.

"Okay, Mr. Bureau, I'll finish the fight right away." Zhang Lang hurriedly said to his cousin, "Sister, the people in the bureau are urging me, I have to go to the bureau with them immediately, oh, it's our Pingcheng bureau, and the life of the younger brother will be handed over to you, cousin." ”

"Don't worry, touch it, you can go with peace of mind, I'll go after a while, the meeting was too late last night, so, goodbye, ah...... Good snooze. ”

Toot Toot Toot Toot -

As soon as my cousin finished speaking, the phone had already hung up.

Zhang Lang felt that the corners of his mouth began to twitch.

Oh my God, this is my cousin.

Lawless, and sometimes so unreassuring.

"The bureau informed me that I was done, and you can take me away." Zhang Lang said.

"Okay." Lao Li nodded and looked at Zhang Lang with some surprise.

After so many years in the industry, he has never seen any kind of criminal or suspect.

But a suspect like Zhang Lang, who is calm and seems to be a person who has nothing to do, is really the first time he has seen it.

And Zhang Lang is still so young.

Juvenile delinquents like this, who are still in the middle of the flowering season, should be the easiest to fear.

But on Zhang Lang's face, he didn't see any panic or even discomfort, as if he was going home after school.

Such a person......

……

Not long after, Zhang Lang followed the blue car in the bureau and came to the Pingcheng Bureau.

Maybe Zhang Lang was too cooperative along the way, so everyone didn't embarrass Zhang Lang, and there were no handcuffs or anything like that.

And in the car, Zhang Lang learned from Lao Li Juzi how he came here.

It's nothing more than that he is suspected of an abnormal intentional wounding case, so he needs to cooperate with the investigation.

said that he was cooperating with the investigation, but in fact, Zhang Lang also understood that it seemed that he was directly locked as a suspect by them.

However, although Zhang Lang has not experienced these things, he has heard what his cousin said.

If you are accidentally caught in the bureau in the future, then don't panic, don't say anything, my cousin will come back to save me.

"Zhang Lang, I hope you cooperate." Lao Li took Zhang Lang into the bureau.

Considering that he was a minor, he didn't bring any control to Zhang Lang, so Zhang Lang followed the people in the three bureaus into the Pingcheng Bureau.

Sure enough, Zhang Lang was taken directly to the interrogation room.

In the interrogation room, no one came.

Zhang Lang was also happy to be idle, he directly closed his eyes and recuperated.

Now he also knows that it is not his own time, and what he can do well is to shut up and say nothing.

At this time, it should be the forces on his own side and the forces on Zhang Jianbo's side that are in a confrontation.

Whoever wins, will be able to get out.

Whoever loses enters the game.

Although Zhang Lang knew that he was not wrong, and it was Zhang Jianbo who did it first.

But in this world, it is not who is right and who is in charge will win.

This is what my cousin told Zhang Lang.

In this world, the ones who can really win are those with the biggest fists.

Zhang Lang closed his eyes.

I didn't sleep at noon, just came back from Tongguan Village, Zhang Lang was a little tired, and fell asleep directly on the table.

……

Zhang Lang was idle, but the senior leaders of the Pingcheng Bureau directly exploded.

Information from all sides and pressure from all sides came.

The core is nothing more than only one, and that is to convict the young man named Zhang Lang, no matter what method is used, he must be finished.

The people in the Pingcheng Bureau checked the matter and found out what was going on.

Damn, it turns out that Zhang Lang is the son of a well-known leader of a mixed society in Pingcheng.

That person has worked hard in Pingcheng for so many years, and it can be said that he has a lot of power.

Whether it's on the white road or on the black road, it's all talkable.

And the song and dance hall run by the boss himself, as well as Di Bar, also have seven or eight of them, and there are also a bunch of younger brothers who watch the scene and younger brothers who mix society.

Seeing this, the director of the Pingcheng Bureau was also shocked.

It's not that he doesn't want to act impartially, he understands the truth of the matter, and finds that it was Zhang Jianbo and others who provoked the trouble first, and then Zhang Lang was just legitimate self-defense.

But that doesn't mean you can do it just by doing things.

In that case, there would be no problem of vulnerable groups in this world.

Therefore, Song Shaoqin, the person in the Pingcheng Bureau, was very entangled.

He is also a parent of a child, and his child Song Xiaoxing also attends Pingcheng No. 1 Middle School.

As a parent, of course, you should think about your children.

Zhang Jianbo's parents' thoughts, Song Shaoqin understands very well.

But understanding does not mean tolerance, after all, the fault lies with Zhang Jianbo, not with Zhang Lang.

What makes Zhang Jianbo a little strange is that I don't know why, Zhang Lang's parents can't be contacted, and I don't know what Zhang Lang's parents think, why they haven't stood up for so long.

I didn't come forward to explain or find a relationship with my children.

This gave Song Shaoqin a headache.

On the one hand, there is fairness and justice, and on the other hand, there is the pressure brought about by the people of the mixed society.

At both ends, Song Shaoqin, as the leader, has to take care of both.

The phone called, and Song Shaoqin answered the phone.

"Hey, hello, I'm Song Shaoqin."

"Director Song, hello, I'm Zhang Jianbi, Zhang Jianbo's parent." Inside the microphone was a very flirtatious man.

Zhang Jianbi was impatient to wait at this time.

He didn't know why, why it had been so long for the people of the Pingcheng Bureau to be a small student, and he hadn't succeeded.

"Hello Mr. Zhang, what's the matter?" Song Shaoqin sighed in his heart, this Zhang Jianbi, now at the critical moment of the case, calling himself during this time period can be said to be not a bad intention.

"It's nothing, I just want Director Song to understand that I can't wait for this case, and now I have to convict the prisoner who hurt my son." Zhang Jianbi said viciously.

"Mr. Zhang, I hope you don't forget, Pingcheng No. 1 Middle School shows that the video shows it, but your son did it first, and he also used a prohibited controlled knife, who broke the law, I believe Mr. Zhang understands it very well." Song Shaoqin calmed down and said with anger.

"Hehe, so Director Song doesn't want to help us?" Zhang Jianbi's tone was cold, "Then our own people will clean up that kid, and Director Song, I want to tell you that the video you mentioned has already been destroyed, hum." ”

"What?"