Chapter 62: Framed

"Stop!" Zhang Lin saw Qin Tian's terrifying skills, his face changed, and he pulled out his police gun from several sides, shouted at Qin Tian, and waved his hand, signaling the police to go and see Qiao Ziming's situation.

At this time, Qiao Ziming, who was tortured by Qin Tian, was quite wolf, with bruises and swelling all over his body, looking like a beggar, and he barely got it up with the support of the two policemen, and there was still a trace of blood on the corner of his mouth.

At this time, Qiao Ziming looked at Qin Tian's gaze, with a hint of fear, and it was indeed a shocking madness.

"Hurry up and take Director Qiao to the hospital!" Zhang Lin looked at Qiao Ziming and seemed to be not lightly injured, his face was gloomy like water, and he commanded the two policemen.

So, the two policemen helped Qiao Ziming to walk in the direction where the police car stopped.

"Take him away!" Zhang Lin snorted coldly, looking at Qin Tian with a somewhat unkind gaze. This kid actually ignored them policemen and openly beat Qiao Ziming, which naturally made him feel uncomfortable. Although he scoffed at Qiao Ziming's behavior, Qiao Ziming was the son of his old boss after all. The son of the old boss was beaten in front of him, and the beating was quite bad, which naturally made him a little embarrassed.

"I hope what you do next is worthy of the police uniforms on your bodies!" Qin Tian glanced at Zhang Lin coldly, and then followed behind the gangsters and lined up to get into the police car.

Zhang Lin looked at Qin Tian's thin back as he turned to leave, his face was full of anger, and his eyes were filled with rage. Although he is only a small police station captain, in Huaxia, the public security organs have always been a strong unit, not to mention that he is a captain, just an ordinary policeman, and not many people dare to offend.

Although the captain of the police station is not a big official, he is also a bit powerful, and ordinary people have to give him some face. Now, Zhang Lin was coldly warned by a young man who looked like a student, how to keep her from being angry.

At this time, Qin Tian and more than a dozen gangsters were stuffed behind a police car without iron bars. In the carriage, those gangsters saw Qin Tian like a mouse seeing a cat, and they didn't dare to get too close to Qin Tian. More than a dozen tattooed men actually hid from a thin and white young man, and the scene was indescribably funny.

A moment later, the siren sounded again. The police car started and roared towards the Western District Public Security Bureau.

In the police car, Qin Tian looked at those gangsters who were a little afraid to look at him, and said in a deep voice: "It was Qiao Ziming who instigated you to come and deal with me together?"

A bald man with a leading appearance among the gangsters looked at Qin Tian's gloomy face, his face was full of fear, just now they saw Qin Tian's ruthless side, so he was a little flustered and said: "Little brother, we are also forced, Qiao Ziming is notoriously insidious, we don't dare to offend him, so we listen to him." With that, he put the blame on Qiao Ziming.

"Don't say this in advance, as long as you promise me a condition, I won't trouble you afterwards! If you don't agree, after I am released, you should know what the consequences are!" Qin Tian raised a sneer at the corner of his mouth, and said in an indifferent tone. In fact, he was only going to threaten and let these gangsters testify on his behalf, proving that he was just defending himself.

When the bald man heard this, the thief in his eyes flashed, and he quickly changed it to a smiling face, complimenting: "Little brother, don't worry, we will naturally listen to you!" When he said this, a trace of imperceptible insidiousness flashed under the bald man's smiling face.

Qin Tian listened, nodded with satisfaction, did not doubt Dahan's words at all, and then closed his eyes, but he was very calm and calm. The thugs were stunned when they saw him so calm and relaxed.

It didn't take long for the car to stop, and the door of the compartment where Qin Tian was was was opened.

"Get down!" the policeman who opened the door snorted coldly, as if the slave owner was on a mission.

"Handcuff them all" Zhang Lin snorted coldly and ordered, sweeping a trace of cold light towards Qin Tian as he spoke.

Hearing this, a fat policeman in his early thirties took out handcuffs and prepared to handcuff Qin Tian.

"I didn't break the law, why handcuff me!" Qin Tian was young and vigorous after all, and he was already right, so he snorted coldly.

"Boy, don't you look at what kind of place this is, is it a place where you are wild. The fat policeman's face was cold, and he couldn't imagine that this kid was still so arrogant when he arrived at the Public Security Bureau, so he couldn't help but shout.

At this time, Zhang Lin also stepped forward with a gloomy face and warned: "You'd better be honest, otherwise we will detain you for refusing to cooperate with the police investigation, you can do it yourself!"

Qin Tian listened to Zhang Linchiluod's threat, and his heart was inexplicably cold, and a raging anger appeared in his eyes. But he is not stupid, and after weighing it in his heart, he thinks that going against them like this will allow them to find an opportunity to deal with him. After thinking like this, Qin Tian suppressed the anger in his heart, glanced at Zhang Lin with a gloomy face, and did not speak.

The fat policeman looked at Qin Tian's deflated appearance, smiled sinisterly and proudly, and handcuffed Qin Tian's hands.

At this time, Zhang Lin's mobile phone rang suddenly, and when he took out his mobile phone, he saw that it was the number of his old boss, thinking that Director Qiao must have called him after getting the news that his son was injured and admitted to the hospital. Thinking about it, I couldn't help but feel my head big for a while.

Seeing this, Zhang Lin instructed the fat policeman who had handcuffed Qin Tian just now: "Xiao Liu, bring them in, and arrange for a few more people to record their confessions." “

After speaking, Zhang Lin also glanced at Qin Tian and glanced at the fat policeman, while the Ping policeman quietly bowed slightly at him, and a hint of sinister intent flashed in his eyes, indicating that he understood.

"You come with me to the next door to record a confession. The fat policeman turned to Qin Tian and the others and said expressionlessly. However, Qin Tian saw a hint of schadenfreude and insidiousness in his eyes.

Qin Tian's heart sank slightly, but there was nothing he could do but take one step at a time, so he followed him into the interrogation room next door.

When they arrived in the next room, three policemen came after a while, divided into two groups to interrogate them, and the fat policeman was in charge of Qin Tian.

At this time, Zhang Lin, who was answering the phone outside, had already hung up the phone, a trace of gloom flashed on his face, and he sneered in a low voice: "It seems that this kid is going to suffer, who told him to offend someone who shouldn't be offended!" said that, a hint of schadenfreude flashed on his face.

In the interrogation room where more than a dozen gangsters were interrogated, two policemen were about to interrogate them, when Zhang Lin walked in, greeted the two policemen, and asked them to go out and interrogate them personally.

Zhang Lin sat on the chair in front of the interrogation, looked at the more than ten gangsters, showed a sneer in his eyes, and said in a deep voice: "I know that you are Qiao Ziming who gathered to deal with that kid, but he was beaten up by that kid, and Qiao Ziming was not lightly injured." Just now, Director Qiao of the Municipal Party Committee called in person, you should know what to do, right?"

"Hehe, Captain Zhang, we people are stupid, you just show the way!" The bald man in the lead had a gleam in his eyes and a smile on his face.

"Hmph, I mean let you testify against that kid. Otherwise, you know the consequences. A hint of sinister intent flashed on Zhang Lin's face, and he snorted coldly.

"Done!"