Chapter Twenty-Seven: Suspension (Ask for Collection)

Hot. This was Wang Fuxing's first reaction when he entered the police station and was locked up in a certain room.

This group of bastards who wear police uniforms and take the wages given to them by taxpayers but help the rich do evil may not be able to do anything else, but they are all good at trying to extract confessions by torture, just like the room where Wang Fuxing is staying now, it looks like a good environment, but it is a place where murder does not see blood.

In August, the hot weather in Huating, a small room of more than ten square meters, put people in, there is air conditioning, but it is heating, there is a stove next to it, and even the surrounding walls are wrapped in radiators for a week, this is the weather that can sweat when walking on the street, in putting people in this environment, it is clear that it is a kind of torture, the most brilliant or no matter how tortured, there is no trace of being tortured, this kind of place is used to deal with some people who are not firm in their minds, it must be an excellent place, and in a blazing environment, What are the consequences of people sweating all the time but not giving them water?

Sure enough, at any time, we must not underestimate the intelligence of the people's servants.

Wang Fuxing sat on a small horse fixed next to the stove in the room, his eyes closed and his expression calm. He is not an immortal, even if he can endure the current torture, he will be covered in sweat after staying here for a few minutes, which is really not very pleasant. He reached out and touched his pocket, took out a cigarette and lit it, took a puff, and inhaled it into his lungs along with the hot air in the room, all his internal organs seemed to be on fire, Wang Fuxing grinned at the corners of his mouth, and out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of Yang Shaobo, who had brought him back, coming from the corridor, adjusting his mentality, and becoming silent again.

The door of the room was opened from the outside, and Yang Shaobo, who was in a neat police uniform, stood outside the door, as if he knew what kind of environment was in the room, and he didn't bother to come in, so he smiled indifferently: "Mr. Wang, how is it, do you recognize it or not?" Your current treatment is good, but if you don't cooperate with our staff to investigate the truth, you will have to suffer a little for a while, you can think about it. ”

"If you don't do it, you don't do it. Tell Huang Yunhao for me, if he doesn't do it again, it will be too late. ”

Wang Fuxing said flatly, the moment he opened the door, he actually felt a little cool.

"Very well, then you can stay here." Yang Shaobo laughed cruelly, wearing this police uniform that is easy to give people a sense of justice, but his expression was indescribably ugly, he took out the bag of drugs from his pocket, threw it into the room, and said viciously: "Don't be ashamed, I know you have a backstage, but there are some people who you can't offend." Little Red Guy, our director has already spoken, no matter how much pressure he is under, he will handle this matter. After giving you half an hour, if you don't know what to do, the brothers will take care of you. ”

"Bang!"

The door slammed shut, and the air in the room became hot again.

Wang Fuxing threw the cigarette butt in his hand into the burning stove in front of him, squinted his eyes, and his expression was a little meaningful.

Qingyun villa area.

At more than nine o'clock in the evening, Chu Chengwu's mobile phone, who was sitting in the living room watching TV, suddenly rang, the ringtone was harsh, Chu Chengwu frowned, took out his mobile phone and looked at the caller ID, his face immediately became weird, he took the mobile phone upstairs, and only after entering the study did he answer the phone, and said with a smile: "What's the matter?" It's not easy to answer your phone once. ”

"Fuxing has just been taken to the Qingpu Public Security Bureau, and it is estimated that he will have to suffer some hardships, you don't care about this matter, I will run it."

The man on the phone chuckled, his tone accommodating, but with an unmistakable flavor.

Chu Chengwu frowned, took out a cigarette from the cigarette case on the desk, put it in his mouth and said, "What's the matter?" Huang Yunhao's hand? He's pretty fast. ”

"It's a trivial matter, it's a very common planting, saying that he was found selling drugs in the resurrection bar, don't worry, I promise to return you a complete niece and son-in-law." The person on the phone chuckled softly, and his tone was very calm.

Chu Chengwu was silent, silent for a while, and then said softly: "You interfere now, it's a little early." ”

The other party sneered and said slowly: "Now is the most appropriate time, do you think Huang Yunhao is just dizzy and retaliate?" There is also the shadow of the old fox behind this matter, he seems to be very interested in Wang Fuxing, this incident is a temptation, a test of how we will react. If we are silent, the revival will be fine, but the other party will definitely be more unscrupulous in the future, in this case, it is better to give them some deterrence......"

Chu Chengwu took a cigarette, gulped, and said indifferently: "You just look at it, you are in charge, and I will cooperate." ”

Qingding Clubhouse.

Kong Lin hung up the phone with a flat expression, looked at Li He, the general manager of the club who was respectfully standing in front of him, and ordered: "Go and call Director Lin of the Municipal Bureau, tell him about the Qingpu Branch, and you must deal with it seriously." ”

Li He nodded slightly, turned around and walked out.

Kong Lin fiddled with the phone in his hand, hesitated for a moment, and then dialed another number, and dialed it with a restrained face.

Lin Guodong, director of the Huating City Public Security Bureau, was very busy tonight.

In less than ten minutes, the phone call didn't stop.

Qingding Club called.

Wenwu Group called.

Hongzheng Group called.

Kumho Group called.

Zhou Zhenghui, head of the Huating Bankers Club, also called the city bureau office, expressing his great concern about the drug trafficking case of the Qingpu Public Security Bureau.

They are all large groups with a market value of tens of billions, or they are the heads of clubs who can call for wind and rain in Huating, and the network of contacts is all over Huating.

Lin Guodong hung up one phone after another, just wanted to take a break, the phone rang again, he picked up the phone with an irritated face, just wanted to say something, but after seeing the number, his face changed suddenly, carefully connected, and said respectfully: "Secretary Li." ”

"Go down and take a look."

The voice of a middle-aged man came from the phone, steady and majestic.

Lin Guodong understood what the other party meant in an instant, didn't care about the cold sweat on his head, and said respectfully: "Okay, I'll go over right away." ”

The call was then hung up.

Lin Guodong picked up his mobile phone and walked out of the office, called the driver, and went straight to the Qingpu District Public Security Bureau.

"Mr. Wang, how did you think about it? Drug trafficking is a big event in China, and we can't wait long, and if you don't want to confess, we're going to offend. ”

Yang Shaobo came to the door of the room where Wang Fuxing was being held again, opened the door, and said to Wang Fuxing, who was sitting inside, his face was flushed, although his tone was smiling, but his face was slightly hideous.

Wang Fuxing sat quietly inside, glanced at Yang Shaobo lightly, turned his head again, and said nothing.

"Yo, the bones are quite hard, okay, since Mr. Wang is unwilling to speak, then we have to use some means, Xiao Wu, take him to the torture room, and I will serve him personally."

Yang Shaobo sneered, lowered his head and lit a cigarette, squinting his eyes, fully experiencing the pleasure of being able to dominate power and even the fate of others at this moment.

"You serve your mother!"

There was a sudden burst of angry shouts in the corridor, followed by a bloated figure who walked over quickly, sweating profusely, under the stunned eyes of Yang Shaobo, he pushed him and staggered, seeing Wang Fuxing who was locked in the room, his face was frightened, and regardless of the heat in the room, he rushed in directly to hold Wang Fuxing's hand, and said with a warm smile: "Mr. Wang Fuxing, right?" I am Lin Qingyang, director of the Qingpu District Bureau, we have fully investigated your matter, and it turns out that you have been wronged, this is a mistake in our work, please understand Mr. Wang. ”

Yang Shaobo was stunned.

Xiao Wu, the policeman who came with him, was also stunned.

Didn't the director just say that he must withstand the pressure? What kind of trouble is this?

Lin Qingyang said that he was in trouble, and suddenly received a call from the director of the city bureau a few minutes ago, and the other party made it clear that he wanted to protect the young man in front of him, and he didn't even ask whether it was right or wrong, such an obvious approach is enough to show that the relationship between the boss and this young man is mixed up in the mouth of the public security, and the director personally called over, who dares to slack off?

The corners of Wang Fuxing's mouth curled slightly, glanced at Lin Qingyang with a smile, grabbed the bag of drugs under his feet, and said with a smile: "Can such a big crime of drug trafficking be wronged?" Director Lin's job is really in place. ”

Lin Qingyang, who was terrified and wanted to kneel down with Wang Fuxing, sneered, looked at the bag of drugs in Wang Fuxing's hand, and scolded Huang Yunhao's ancestors for eight generations in his heart, where is this Nima a young man with a little background, it is clearly a big Buddha, he kept moving in his hands, and he reached out to grab the drugs in Wang Fuxing's hand, and sneered: "Mr. Wang said that he was joking, where is this drug, it is obviously flour, or give it to me." I destroyed all these things that had wronged Mr. Wang. ”

Wang Fuxing retracted his hand and said with a smile: "Excuse me, this is evidence." Since I was wronged, the real drug trafficking criminals must still be at large, and destroying it can restore my innocence, but for some people, isn't it just death without proof? ”

Lin Qingyang was about to cry, his face turned into a pig's liver color, he couldn't say his bitterness, and when he heard Wang Fuxing bite the word "some people" very hard, he even wanted to die.

He forced a smile and was about to speak.

Behind him, a majestic voice suddenly sounded.

"Lin Qingyang, director of the Qingpu Branch, Yang Shaobo, captain of the Fifth Squadron of the Qingpu Branch, you have been suspended, prepare for it, and the comrades of the Commission for Discipline Inspection will talk to you tomorrow."

Majesty, anger, and a hint of pity.

Lin Qingyang's body stiffened suddenly, and he slowly turned his head, but saw Lin Guodong, the director of the Municipal Bureau, standing outside the room, his face pale.

"Plop."

Lin Qingyang was dizzy, collapsed directly to the ground, and fell to Wang Fuxing's feet.

He regretted it.