Chapter 17, eight words
The young Jingyuan was hurt by the fall, stood up violently, pointed at Chu Fan and shouted, "You still dare to do it?" Don't look at what kind of place this is. ”
"You're going to hit me first, and you're not going to fight back?" Chu Fan shrugged his shoulders and said with an innocent expression.
"I tell you clearly, if I beat you, it was an interrogation, and if you dare to fight back, you will attack Jing." The young man didn't dare to step forward for a while, wanting to use the law to make this stunned boy submit.
But he found the wrong person, Chu Fan didn't even understand what jing cha was, let alone the law, what he said about attacking jing.
Chu Fan still didn't care, and after a while, a group of people came in the interrogation room, and the leader of this group was a middle-aged man with a big belly.
Chu Fan squinted his eyes and listened to the conversation of these people, this middle-aged man was called the director, Chu Fan secretly calculated, this guy was probably the boss here.
The middle-aged man said to Chu Fan very kindly: "Young man, don't be nervous, let's do things according to the rules, as long as you write according to what I say, I guarantee that no one will embarrass you." ”
Chu Fan frowned and asked, "What to write?" ”
"Make a record, young man, aren't you here to make a record?" The middle-aged man said.
"Oh." Chu Fan nodded, but at this moment, he saw a person standing behind the middle-aged man, that person was Da Yuhua, that Ping'an Street Sishao.
Chu Fan's eyes rolled twice, and he figured out the reason, I'm afraid that the boss here is also on the side of Da Yuhua.
Thinking of this, Chu Fan looked at the jing suit and said in his heart: "It seems that those who wear this kind of clothes are not good people." ”
Chu Fan was about to tease them, and said very indifferently: "Okay, bring a pen, ink, paper, and inkstone." ”
"Huh?" Everyone looked at each other for a while, and a member looked at the middle-aged man and said, "Director, we only have a ballpoint pen." ”
The middle-aged man gave him a look, and the man nodded and handed the ballpoint pen and a piece of paper to Chu Fan.
Chu Fan took the pen and paper, he had never seen this thing at all, so he directly pierced the paper with a ballpoint pen and said, "What is this?" I won't use it. With that, he threw the pen and paper to the ground.
The middle-aged manly nostrils were about to smoke, but it was not easy to attack, after all, he was also an official, so he endured his anger and said to his subordinates: "You go to Director Hu's office to borrow pen and ink." ”
The director Hu in his mouth is the real director of this police station, and this middle-aged man is just a deputy director.
I heard that Director Hu was a clean and honest high-ranking official before, because he offended a big man, he was ostracized, and later he was assigned to such a small place, he suffered a big blow, and then he never cared about the things in the institute, this director seemed to be nothing, and many things were handed over to this middle-aged man.
This middle-aged man deceived up and down, and Director Hu didn't bother to care, he rarely came to the office, and even if he came, he just sat in the office and wrote calligraphy.
"Yes." The subordinate nodded, and ran towards Director Hu's office.
At this time, Director Hu was writing calligraphy in the office as usual, and when he was admiring the work he had just written with interest, there was a knock on the office door.
Director Hu was stunned for a moment and said, "Come in." ”
The door to the office was opened, and a man in his thirties walked in.
When Director Hu saw him coming, he beckoned to him very happily and said, "Xiao Wang, you came just in time, let's see the newly written characters, how about it." ”
Jing Yuan, who is called Xiao Wang, pretended to observe it, he didn't even understand many words, but he still pretended to admire it very much, gave a thumbs up and said: "It is worthy of Director Hu, this character is really beautifully written, and it really has everyone's demeanor, I'm afraid it's not much worse than Wang Xizhi." ”
"Hey." Director Hu knew that he was complimenting, but he was very happy in his heart, and said: "I don't dare to compare with the saint of books, so I will write casually." ”
"Director, you're too modest." Xiao Wang sneered.
"By the way, Xiao Wang, what is the matter with you coming to me?" Director Hu reacted at this time and asked Xiao Wang's intention.
"Director, there is a kid who has to use a brush to make notes, no, Deputy Director Ma knows that you have it, let me ask you to borrow a brush." Xiao Wang said.
"Oh? And this kind of thing? Director Hu felt a little strange, the first time he heard that someone came to the police station to make a record with a brush.
Xiao Wang nodded and said, "Yes, we also think it's strange, but we can't help it." ”
"Okay, then I'll go with you." With that, Director Hu put away the pen, ink, paper, and inkstone, and left the office with Xiao Wang.
In the interrogation room, Deputy Director Ma talked a lot with Chu Fan, most of which was to tell Chu Fan how to write it for a while, and he must write it as he said, that is, to omit all the culpabilities of Da Yuhua and the hospital security guards, and only said that it was an ordinary brawl.
Chu Fan is not a fool, if he writes like this, wouldn't this middle-aged man and that big flower be even more unscrupulous against themselves?
But on the surface, Chu Fan was full of promises.
After a while, Xiao Wang came back with a pen, ink, paper, and inkstone, followed by a middle-aged man who was also wearing a jing suit.
However, this middle-aged man is a little different from Deputy Director Ma, with a righteous face, and he doesn't look like a bad person on the surface.
"Hmph." Chu Fan snorted coldly, thinking that he was coming to help again, waiting for Xiao Wang to lay out the rice paper, Chu Fan seemed to be commanding from above: "Grinding ink." ”
Xiao Wang was angry, like having a seizure, but he was glared back by Deputy Director Ma, and Deputy Director Ma said, "Just write as I just said." ”
Xiao Wang polished the ink, Chu Fan lifted the brush, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, and wrote eight big characters on the rice paper, which turned out to be the cursive script of the dragon flying and the phoenix dancing.
After that, Chu Fan put down his pen and said, "Okay, I'm done." ”
"That's it?" Deputy Director Ma was stunned for a moment, walked forward and frowned, there were only eight words, and he could see two of the words "same", and the others didn't know at all, Deputy Director Ma was furious and shouted: "What are you writing here?" Ghost Drawing? ”
A group of Jingyuan members also looked at it, but after all, they didn't understand what was written, Deputy Director Ma was so angry that he really wanted to go up and slap Chu Fan twice, but there was still Director Hu standing next to him, and he was not good at messing around.
Deputy Director Ma had already scolded Xiao Wang in his heart, and said in his heart I asked you to borrow pen and ink, why did you get this old guy here?
Director Hu stepped forward with a smile and said, "Let me see what this young man wrote." ”
The members hurriedly got out of the way, there is an expert Director Hu here.
Saying that, Director Hu carefully studied the eight big characters written by Chu Fan, his face changed for a while, he likes to write calligraphy, naturally he has read some ancient books, and he also knows cursive writing very well.
These eight words are the dragon flying and the phoenix dancing, like a sword, sharp and sharp, quite a master's style.
And the eight big characters actually read: "The crow has the same branch, and the vicious dog has the same hole." ”