The police came to the door so quickly that the cigarette in the hand of Zhang Jindong, who had just experienced a big battle, almost fell to the ground: "You...... Who are you looking for? ”

"You are Zhang Jindong, you are Bai Chunsheng, you are Chen Wangzhong." The policeman at the head was in his twenties, and as soon as he opened his mouth, he reported the names of the three people.

"Yes, we are!" Now that it is impossible to cheat and cheat, it is better to be obedient, Zhang Jindong knows very well that I am afraid that it is a matter of fighting Cao Guangyi called the police, otherwise it would not have come so quickly.

"Please come with us."

The three of them did not resist and followed four or five policemen to the public security station.

……

At this time, there were two people sitting in the office of the Dongcheng District Public Security Bureau of Luozhou City, one was Cao Guangyi, and the other was Yang Jinxin, the captain of the branch.

"Team Yang, these three goods, you have to make them suffer a little more in the police station this time." The thought of being beaten single-handedly by a young descendant, Cao Guangyi wanted to scold his mother. Yang Jinxin is a network that he has been dotted with for many years, and he doesn't think it is difficult to do this.

But this time he was disappointed, the expression on Yang Jinxin's face didn't change much, but he shook his head: "Old Cao, let's be honest, the three of them have already been released." ”

Cao Guangyi stood up directly from the chair with big eyes: "What? Released, hasn't it been half an hour since this was caught? Why did you put it away? At least 10 days of detention. ”

Yang Jinxin restrained his gentle face: "Old Cao, you have been in Luozhou for so long, don't you still understand such a simple thing?" If it weren't for the fact that one of the three of them could reach the sky with hands and eyes and had a strong relationship, how could he go out for half an hour? You get the idea, right? ”

Cao Guangyi sat on the chair dejectedly, looking at Yang Jinxin in a daze, did he really hit a hard stubble: "Team Yang, tell me the truth, what is the background of this kid?" ”

Yang Jinxin shook his head vigorously: "I don't know, but I remind you, Lao Cao, this person can't be provoked, otherwise you will be unlucky, even our director is silent in this matter, you can think about the twists and turns." ”

The just right reminder made Cao Guangyi suddenly startled, he was just a little fart who worked hard from the bottom, a little person like Yang Jinxin was the highest-level person he could get acquainted, and he had never met the director of the bureau, so he didn't give him a chance at all. What the fart people are most afraid of is the person who has hands and eyes, and people can pinch you to death with a finger, not to mention that Cao Guangyi still relies on his relationship to take over the project business, this is his lifeblood, give him a hundred dares, and he doesn't dare to fight hard.

……

returned to his lair early, Ming Cong, who had a sense of defeat and glory, was lying on the sofa, and the subordinates next to him were rubbing medicine and wine for him, grinning in pain, but his heart was happy; After this battle, he can completely kill Chen Wangzhong, the thorn in his side.

"Ah...... You're! Intense pain interrupted his dreams.

The yellow hair, who also had a blue nose and swollen face, felt unhappy and had a bad attack, and said in fear: "Brother Cong, I will pay attention." ”

"Do you think that a ruthless person like Cao Guangyi will break Chen Wangzhong's leg, or his arm?" No matter how painful the body is, he can't stop thinking about it in his head, as if he can alleviate the pain all over his body, Ming Cong asked Huang Mao next to him.

Huang Mao, who is used to being a horse boy, didn't think about it, and almost habitually said: "Of course, this kid will definitely not come back this time, even if he comes back, he will be missing an arm and a broken leg, Brother Cong, you just wait for the position of vice president, when the time comes, don't forget our group of little brothers......" I don't know how many times I have said this kind of thing, Huang Mao himself is not disgusting, and Ming Cong is not tired of being bored.

"Brother Cong, Brother Cong......" A subordinate ran in from outside the door, snorting and panting on the sofa.

"What? Ghost chasing you, why are you running so fast? "Ming Cong, who is in a good mood, is too lazy to bother with this reckless boy.

"Brother Cong, they're back again."

Ming Cong asked nonchalantly, "Who?" What a fuss. ”

"That kid Chen Wangzhong, and the two guys who were killed halfway today."

"What?" Chen Wangzhong's three words were enough for Ming Cong to jump three feet high. "No, don't you fucking play with women too much at night, your old eyes are dizzy, how can you come out now, these three goods are in the police station."

"Brother Cong, it's already at the door, you go and take a look."

The words have come to this, Ming Cong put on his slippers and rushed out of the door.

The subordinate was not wrong, he was not mistaken, the kid came back, and the two guys also came back, and there were no injuries on his body, not even a little scar, this ......

Ming Cong, who was wide-eyed and angry and had a pain in his liver, was just about to kick the subordinates next to him to vent his anger, and when he raised his foot, he screamed in pain.

"Captain Ming, are you here to greet us?" Chen Wangzhong also saw Ming Cong's group, and walked over and said with a smile.

Ming Cong bit his lip and squeezed out a smile: "Yes, Vice President Chen, we are welcoming you back." "Ming Cong, who is more disgusting than eating flies, and is even more unlucky when he falls into the pit when he goes to the toilet, is full of blood and blood, and only the only city government can still talk to this kid calmly.

"You're welcome." Chen Wangzhong said three words lightly, and asked with concern: "I'm afraid you'll have to take care of your injury for a few days, do you want to ask for leave?" ”

"No, a little injury." Regret is really a terrible thing, Ming Cong naively thought that this kid was just a pure stunned young man, how could he have thought that this was a wild wolf, eating people without spitting out bones.

"Then let's get busy first." Chen Wangzhong was the first to walk into the office, followed by Bai Chunsheng and Zhang Jindong.

Entering the office, Zhang Jindong, who thought he knew a little about feng shui physiognomy, looked around and came to his own conclusion: "Aman, the feng shui here is not good. ”

Chen Wangzhong didn't take it seriously, sat on the chair and said casually: "What's wrong?" ”

"I can't say for sure." Zhang Jindong, who is at the level of a half-asser, will also show his stuffing if he talks about it in depth, and he is simply a little self-aware.

Chen Wangzhong doesn't believe in ghosts and gods, doesn't believe in the sky, and doesn't believe in ethereal feng shui physiognomy, he only believes in fate; It stands to reason that he grew up in Zhangjialing Village, and since he was a child, he has seen a lot of feudal superstitions, and he grew up in that environment, and he can't say that he doesn't believe in ghosts and gods.

But Chen Wangzhong is such an outlier, a complete atheist. For fifteen years, she and the blind grandfather faced despair and helplessness to be forced into a corner, he met animals in the mountains and was also forced to die, and he thought about the question countless times, why did he live in Zhangjialing Village and suffer so much?

Is it to call God to give him hope in times of despair? Pray for mercy from those brutes when you are driven to your death? Where were the ghosts and gods at that time? Where's God? They have never given Chen Wangzhong even a dime of benefits, and since then, God, ghosts and gods have died in Chen Wangzhong.