Half past eleven at noon.

Fu Zhi was taken to the police station.

The attitude of the police station is very good, mainly to let Fu Zhi explain the cause and effect of the incident.

The sheriff ordered a cup of milk tea for Fu Zhi, and it was delivered quickly, and he pushed the milk tea over, "So after the crash, you directly took out the fire extinguisher and prepared to knock him on the brain, right?" ”

Fu Zhi: "No, I was forced. ”

"But just now the deputy sheriff wrote down the transcript for Matthew in the car, he said that you saw the strawberry shake ice that he spilled on the passenger seat and began to punch and kick him, he tried to apologize to you, and you didn't stop the violence when you brushed the dishes and lost money?"

Fu Zhi took a sip of strawberry taro milk tea, and his mood was relieved for a moment: "He thinks I'm violent, but you can take a closer look at my red hand because of picking up the fire extinguisher, it's no less than the injury he suffered." Furthermore, if an apology is useful, what do you want the police to do? ”

Sheriff: "......"

The index finger stretched out in front of him was white and tender, thin and long, and no matter how you looked at it, you couldn't see the so-called red marks.

On the contrary, it was Matthew, who was still in the intensive care unit for life and death.

Forget it, Matthew is a murderer anyway, and he deserves to be beaten.

The sheriff asked the last two questions, "The local reporter wants to interview you about your heroic deeds, do you see how convenient it is for you to do this?" And the most important point is that the transportation bureau issued a notice saying that a few days ago, a silver sports car ran a red light, and money and points will be deducted, is the owner of the car you? ”

Fu Zhi: "!! ”

"Easy to interview. As for the silver sports car you are talking about, do you have surveillance to prove that it ran a red light? I think that without monitoring as proof, it is better not to worry about the little money in the pocket of the car owner. ”

Fu Zhi didn't want to talk to the sheriff about the traffic bureau here, so he asked, "I helped you arrest Matthew, is the money you offered for the reward going to my bank card?" ”

That said, but, "You beat someone, he's in intensive care now, it's going to cost you, and he's going to have to sue you if he's discharged from the hospital." ”

Fu Zhi: "???? ”

Fu Zhi didn't go through the process to be confused, "Has he been killed for nothing all these years?" Sooner or later, he won't have to die, just leave a breath and be executed everywhere? Or is it that I helped your police station arrest people, but I made a mistake in helping, and I have to pay for it? ”

“…… Of course you didn't help, it's just ...... It's okay, the money will all be credited to your card on time. ”

Of course, Fu Zhi is responsible for such a thing as hostages fighting against kidnappers.

It's just that Matthew is so miserable that anyone who sees it has to say that it's miserable, and the sheriff is a little hesitant.

And because he himself is full of evil, he sues Fu Zhi in a lawsuit, and the probability of winning the lawsuit is slim.

After the sheriff finished making the record, he arranged a press conference and sent someone to pick Fu Zhi back to the kite-shi villa.

Before leaving, the fourth team of the Serious Crime Team blocked the door of the police station, he touched the mask on his face, and said confidently and forcefully, "Miss Fu, hello, I am the captain of the fourth team of the International Serious Crime Team, I-"

"Team four?" Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Fu Zhi, and the girl glanced at him coldly, and said word by word: "You want to dig me to the serious crime team, right?" ”

Team Four nodded busily, "Can I let you be my team member?" ”

"That's it?"

That's his sincerity?

Fu Zhi pulled the car door, "If you want to dig me, let your team talk to me in person." ”

She wants to see with her own eyes who has robbed her of her position and set things right for herself.