Director Zhang smiled, "We have to thank you for your spirit of killing your relatives in righteousness, otherwise our police don't know when we will go around." ”

"I don't understand what Director Zhang means." Yan Rusheng raised his eyebrows high, his eyes flashing with doubt.

The spirit of righteous annihilation? The voice was clearly sarcastic.

Director Zhang replied, "Do you want to go to my office and sit and have a cup of tea?" ”

Yan Rusheng said, "No, I want to see Wang Bin." ”

With his hands in the pockets of his straight suit pants, he was more than one meter eight tall, standing in front of Director Zhang, who was nearly a head shorter than him, like a cold and arrogant king.

He knew that since the other party had taken the lead, what should be done must have been done against time, and there was no need for him to greet him with a small police chief here.

Yan Rusheng thought about it, his eyes swept over Director Zhang's face full of meat, and a sneer tugged at the corner of his mouth.

Anyway, he won't be in this position for long.

Director Zhang was startled by the coldness that flashed in Yan Rusheng's eyes just now, and his eyes flashed weakly, and then he nodded, with a smile on his face, "Yes, I'll arrange it for you." ”

Yan Rusheng pursed his lips and did not speak, his eyes were still condescending to Director Zhang.

Director Zhang was a little embarrassed, and hated and annoyed, I thought he would come to say something good to him, but I didn't expect him to be so arrogant and high-minded.

And he couldn't confront him head-on.

Wang Bin was locked in the interrogation room, Director Zhang pushed open the door of the interrogation room, stood at the door, pointed inside, and said to Yan Rusheng with a smile: "Mr. Yan, please!" ”

Yan Rusheng walked in front of him.

At that moment in the past, a cold light flashed in Director Zhang's eyes, and then he gritted his teeth and glared fiercely at Yan Rusheng's back.

After Yan Rusheng walked in and sat down, Director Zhang closed the door of the interrogation room, and then quickened his pace to walk outside, taking out his mobile phone to make calls as he walked.

"Mr. Yan."

After Yan Rusheng sat down, Wang Bin, who was sitting opposite, looked at him and called him, his voice was haggard and obvious.

The wrinkled face was as haggard as his voice, and the gray shirt he was wearing seemed to have not changed for a while, and the whole person looked not only haggard, but also very embarrassed.

The small plastic chair, on which Yan Rusheng sat was slightly crowded, his deep black eyes stared firmly at Wang Bin's face, without saying a word.

Under his gaze, Wang Bin gradually lowered his eyes uncomfortably.

The atmosphere has been silent like this, Yan Rusheng put his hands in his pockets, and never took them out.

After a long time, he sat up straight, and then spoke, "I just came to see you, after all, you are the old man who was pulled by my grandmother." ”

The calm and unwavering tone made Wang Bin stunned.

With that, he got up and prepared to leave.

Wang Bin raised his head slightly, looking at Yan Rusheng, his eyes were instantly full of guilt.

However, Yan Rusheng's gaze only swept over him coldly, turned around and raised his feet, and walked out of the interrogation room without looking back.

Director Zhang was in the hall, and when he saw Yan Rusheng coming out, he immediately greeted him with a slight smile, "Mr. Yan." ”

"Thank you, Director Zhang." Yan Rusheng walked to Director Zhang's side, glanced at him, and walked straight out of the gate of the police station.

The car was parked in the yard, and he reached for the key, unlocked it, and got into the car.

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