In the interrogation room of the Jiaodaokou Police Station, Wu Yidan's hands were handcuffed to the heating pipe.

This position is very uncomfortable, when you squat down, you have to keep your arms up, but if you stand up, your wrists are cuffed again, and you can't straighten up.

Wu Yidan was the leader of Chang'an Farm before the founding of the People's Republic of China, and it is not an exaggeration to say that he is pampered, when did he suffer such a crime?

It was only ten minutes before he could stand it and began to yell in the interrogation room.

It's just that the interrogation room was empty, and no one came to deal with him even if he screamed and cut his throat.

After tossing for more than half an hour, when his whole body was wilted, Tong Dawei and Zhang Yujin came in.

The two came in and sat on the chair behind the interrogation table, looking at Wu Yidan, who was half-squatting, Zhang Yujin took the lead in asking:

"Name."

When Wu Yidan saw someone coming, the decadence on his face disappeared instantly, replaced by a look of anger, and he got up and shouted at Zhang Yujin:

"Do you know who I am? Which police station are you from, I want to complain to the superior leaders about you! ”

It's just that halfway through my body, I found that my arm was pulled on the heating pipe, and I could only half-bend over.

"Let me tell you, we are from Jinmen Chang'an Farm, what right do you have to arrest us?"

"Those who know each other will let us go immediately, or else they will ......"

Halfway through Wu Yidan's words, Zhang Yujin got up and walked out from behind the interrogation table, walked to Wu Yidan's side with the key and opened his handcuffs.

As soon as Wu Yidan saw that the other party heard his identity, he immediately opened the handcuffs, and thought that the other party was cowardly, and the expression on his face was even more proud:

"What about your leader, I want to see your leader, and call him to me quickly."

"Today's matter, if you don't give us a satisfactory answer to Chang'an Farm, we ......."

Wu Yidan straightened up, feeling that his sore old waist was finally more comfortable.

While opening his mouth to express his dissatisfaction with the public security officer in front of him, he was still thinking about Xiaocui's wonderful figure.

I have to say that Sijiu City is worthy of being at the feet of the Son of Heaven, and even this half-closed woman is of better quality than those in Jinmen.

Not to mention anything else, just talking about the ice skin that is as smooth as a good satin is enough to make people nostalgic and forgetful.

Of course, the most important thing is that Xiao Cui's massage technique is the best he has ever seen, and it starts from head to toe.

If you can be served again, it will be for a god and not for it.

"Bang Bang"

Suddenly, two crisp voices sounded in Wu Yidan's ears, and then he felt a burning pain on his face.

The inside of the ears is "buzzing", and everywhere the eyes see, there are all twinkling golden stars.

A moment of blankness flashed through Wu Yidan's mind, and it took him a few seconds before he came back to his senses and realized that he had been slapped twice.

In an instant, the anger was like a long-suppressed volcano "bang" erupting.

He raised his head and stared at the young policeman in front of him, a slightly obese face that became hideous and distorted with anger:

"You...... How dare you hit me? What is your name? ”

"Now, immediately, immediately, call your leaders out to meet me!"

Zhang Yujin glanced at the person in front of him with a strange expression, and felt that he had made a light move just now?

This thing can be a section chief in Chang'an Farm, it shouldn't be stupid!

How is it that half an hour of heating pipes and two slaps is not enough for him to recognize the current situation?

Thinking of this, Zhang Yujin pulled Wu Yidan's shoulders, directly pressed him into the interrogation chair next to him, and handcuffed him again.

When Wu Yidan looked confused, he asked again:

"Name."

Wu Yidan sat on a special interrogation chair, his back was straight, his legs could barely move, and he felt that sitting on this chair might as well be handcuffed to the heating pipe.

However, fortunately, the soreness in his waist and the sharp pain in his cheeks finally made him a little sober.

He looked up at the public security officer in front of him and replied honestly:

"Uyidan"

Zhang Yujin nodded with great satisfaction: "Age." ”

"35 years old"

"Work"

“……”

After asking for the basic information, Wu Yidan could be regarded as completely calming down.

Seeing that the faces of the two public security officers in front of him looked a little better, he dared to ask:

"Comrade Public Security, are the other three comrades who were brought in with me okay now? We came to Sijiucheng Changsheng Farm to participate in an exchange meeting, and we decided to go back to Jinmen in the afternoon. ”

"Now that I haven't gone back yet, the farm will definitely be in a hurry, can you trouble the two public security comrades to call Chang'an Farm to explain the situation?"

Zhang Yujin and Tong Dawei glanced at each other, with a faint smile on their faces.

Tong Dawei looked up at Wu Yidan and said slowly:

"You don't have to be tempted, there are only two people who were brought in with you, all of them are from your Chang'an farm."

"Also, you don't have to think about moving rescue troops from the Jinmen side, you know the situation in the Jinmen side better than us, and it is estimated that no one will have time to deal with you at this time."

Wu Yidan, who originally had a somewhat gentle face, heard Tong Dawei say this, and his heart suddenly sank to the bottom.

He understood that the three of them had been calculated.

Now that I think about it, in the past two days, I have discussed and visited with the leaders of Changsheng Farm, and he has never met that Section Chief Liu.

When he entered the small courtyard at night, Section Chief Liu never came back under the pretext of going to park, which was obviously a pit that he had already dug and waited for himself to jump in.

You must know that after he and Xiaocui entered the house, Xiaocui gave him a whole-body massage, and he was almost done with the big Malaysian golden knife, and the police station came in.

This is more than half an hour, to say the least.

He didn't believe it, Section Chief Liu could park a car for more than half an hour?

Thinking of this, Wu Yidan simply relaxed, wanting to lean his back on the back of the chair to make himself more comfortable.

However, when he moved slightly, he noticed that the back of the special chair was tightly pressed against his back.

"Two comrades, can you change the chair, I really can't stand it."

Tong Dawei knew that Wu Yidan wanted to say something, and immediately nodded to Zhang Yujin.

Zhang Yujin got up and went outside, moved a normal chair for Wu Yidan to sit down, and handcuffed his hands and feet again.

Wu Yidan completely relaxed, leaned on the back of the chair with a sour waist, and suddenly felt a lot more relaxed:

"Two comrades, can I take the liberty of asking, what is the reason for this game today?"

Tong Dawei had a smile on his face, he liked to deal with smart people the most, took out a copy of the information on the interrogation table, walked to Wu Yidan and handed it to him.

Wu Yidan looked at the contents of this document, and at first he was puzzled, but soon his expression changed.

When I saw the end, a face that had been gray was as if someone had drained my spirit.

Tong Dawei saw that he had finished reading it, put away the document again, sat back in his place, took out one from the cigarette case, first lit it for himself and Zhang Yujin, and then asked Wu Yidan:

"Would you like one?"

Wu Yidan nodded, Zhang Yujin also gave him one, handed it to him, and waited for him to smoke most of it before he slowly spoke:

"Tell me, is that batch of supplies still there?"

When Wu Yidan heard this question, a trace of struggle clearly flashed on his face.

He knew that once he answered this question, it would be to pull out the radish and bring out the mud, and it would not be the business of the Chang'an Farm family at that time.

Zhang Yujin was not in a hurry, just grinned and said to himself:

"That old man has contributed to the country, so the boss is very tolerant of him."

"But how his descendants and the people under his command behaved under his protection, I don't say you know."

"Do you think that after the old man is gone, will the boss still care about the old man's face?"