"How dare you attack the police


    Vice captain Feng is really angry. He takes a pistol from his waist and puts it on Zhang Fan''s head. Now that he does it, brother fan has no reason to let the other party do it. Before vice captain Feng''s muzzle points to Zhang Fan''s head, the latter has already put his hand on Zhang fan''s wrist and grabbed the pistol into his own hand. He opens the insurance and points to it carelessly He killed vice captain Feng''s head.


    "What are you doing?"


    "Put the gun down!"


    "Don''t mess around!"


    Those police officers around who were originally watching the scene were in a hurry. They yelled and some people took out their guns from their pockets and pointed them at Zhang Fan.


    "Oh, you told me not to mess with me. Ha ha, I don''t want to see who did it. Don''t give me the big hat of attacking the police when I have something to do. I''m self-defense. If you don''t agree, tune the video and we''ll go to court. "


    Looking at the muzzle of the gun pointed around, Zhang Fan laughed scornfully, turned his gun around and threw it back to vice captain Feng.


    "Well, I didn''t attack the police today at all. The injury of the goods on the ground has nothing to do with me, and the injury of vice captain Feng''s face has nothing to do with me. If you don''t agree with me, you can sue me. Remember to bring material evidence."


    Zhang Fan hit a hache, it is indifferent to point to the direction of the camera.


    "You don''t think I dare?"


    Deputy captain Feng is full of anger. He was slapped in the face by a suspect in the interrogation room and pointed at by someone with a gun. He has never encountered such a thing in his life. For a police officer, especially the Deputy captain of the criminal police force, this is a shame.


    "Well, you dare, you dare very much. Don''t blame me for not reminding you that it''s not in line with the judicial procedure to interrogate in private without video when you go to the court to file a lawsuit? Let me tell you clearly that there are people above me, and the video will be sent up. This kind of thing that I am in charge of, someone will check with you to the end. "


    Since they want to punish people on purpose, Van Gogh can''t advise them.


    "Is there someone up there? In the capital, there are few people on it! You want to scare me by knowing some officials, don''t you? Do you think the people''s police are scared? "


    Vice captain Feng was so angry that he put his pistol in the holster and then suddenly punched Zhang Fan in the face.


    Zhang Fan''s face is full of ridicule, and his fist is hard. Up to now, he has never lost to anyone except the white eared soldier. Just as Van Gogh was going to teach him an unforgettable lesson, a roar came from the door of the interrogation room.


    "Feng Baoshan! I don''t know if you''re scared. If you dare to go on, I promise you''ll cry! "


    It turns out that vice captain Feng''s name is Feng Baoshan. The voice at the door makes him excited. The voice is really a little familiar. When I look around, I see a young man in his twenties, who looks like a college student, standing at the door with an angry face.


    "Well, uncle Yuanda, why are you here?"


    Feng Baoshan''s facial muscles twitched a few times, just full of momentum, instantly faltered. Looking at the angry face of the young man at the door, Feng Baoshan suddenly remembered something and yelled at his group of subordinates.


    "Get out, get out, all of you, and pull the injured one out, too!"


    Cried Feng Baoshan, his back soaked with sweat. Just now, Zhang Fan said that there was someone on him, and that''s not the one at the door.


    A group of police officers are also puzzled. They don''t know why their vice captain shouts uncle Yuanda to a young man. However, since they are told to go away, go away. Don''t you want to stay and wait for your shoes?


    "Are you here? Did brother ruluan call you Zhang Fan smiles, moves his muscles and bones, goes to the table and draws out a chair to sit down in his spare time.


    "Well, brother Liu probably thought something was wrong, so he called me. Unexpectedly, something was wrong."


    The young man at the door, of course, is Feng Yuanda. After receiving a phone call from Liu ruluan, he heard that Zhang Fan had been detained as a suspect for interrogation. Feng Yuanda immediately rushed over.


    Zhang Fan is now in the Jingcheng university spirit club and even the whole Jingcheng University. Many students admire him very much. Feng Yuanda is Zhang Fan''s number one fan. He not only saved his life, but also showed him the legend of the library. When Feng Yuanda heard that Zhang Fan had something to do, he rushed to help.


    "Brother fan, sit down first, and I''ll ask him to give you an account. Feng Baoshan, tell me what''s going on. "


    In front of Feng Baoshan, the vice captain, Feng Yuanda was completely devoid of the appearance of a college student who was not familiar with the world. He was very dignified, as if a big boss was lecturing his subordinates.


    In fact, although Feng Baoshan is not a subordinate of Feng Yuanda, he is his nephew.


    As for the big family, there are many collateral families. Feng Baoshan''s family belongs to the branch of the Feng family and is one generation lower than Feng Yuanda''s. He can be the vice captain of the criminal police force in Beijing, which is inseparable from the support of the Zong family. So in the face of Feng Yuanda, even if not his seniority, he is short."Uncle Yuanda, this is..."


    Feng Baoshan is really flustered now. What did Feng Yuanda call Zhang Fan just now? brother? Isn''t he going to call uncle? It''s not just a matter of address. It''s so terrible.


    "This is my brother. He saved my life. What else do you need to know?"


    Facing Feng Baoshan, Feng Yuanda''s face is still extremely gloomy.


    "Come on, what''s going on? I have a general understanding of the matter. What happened to the one who was just injured? There seems to be a fight in this interrogation room. I know who van Ge is. Who did you take money from? "


    Although Feng Yuanda is not a person in the system, he is clear about some practices in the system.


    When the man was dragged out, there were still people with hammers and dictionaries, which was obviously lynching. As a result, he was beaten by Zhang Fan. It is reasonable to say that no one urged Zhang Fan to die in this case, and all his confessions were beneficial to Zhang Fan, so there was no way to use torture.


    "Well No, No. We just think that today''s case is too strange, two lives, this, this can''t make a result, can''t, their confession, simply can''t close the case, what swindle corpse ah, corpse murder ah, can''t run out of the ghost wall stairs ah, this is too incredible


    Feng Baoshan organized his speech, but he didn''t know that the beating muscles of his face had presented his guilty heart to Zhang Fan and Feng Yuanda.


    "Oh? You just want to get a confession? I haven''t heard of anyone who used a hammer to smash his head to extort a confession. Now, can he still use death without proof to close a case? "


    Zhang Fan sneered. Feng Yuanda''s face became more ugly when he heard this.


    "Feng Baoshan, if you don''t say it, you will be the one standing in the dock tomorrow!"


    "Uncle Yuanda, I, I, I said, I said it''s not good. Yes, Miss Sun of the Lu family came to me in the afternoon and asked me to help clean up a boy named Zhang Fan. She also said that he should come in at the latest in the evening. She gave me 200000 yuan, so I arranged for someone... "


    Feng Baoshan knew that he couldn''t hide it, so he could only tell the cause of the matter.


    "Miss Sun of the Lu family? It''s Lu Fengchan. It''s impossible to stop this man from taking his life. "


    Zhang Fan took a disposable cup to pour himself a glass of water, looked up to drink half a cup, the remaining half a cup, all by Zhang Fan splashed on Feng Baoshan''s face. Feng Baoshan doesn''t dare to hide. If his uncle is upset, he may not be able to secure his position. Maybe he will have to stay in the Bureau for a few years.


    "Since you and Yuanda are relatives, let''s forget about it. Don''t do such unconscionable things in the future. Yuanda, go back to school. It''s OK here. Your nephew can''t beat me. Don''t worry. Brother ruluan, let him go back. Team Feng, you drive me to Lu''s house. "


    Feng Yuanda and Liu ruluan have absolute respect for Zhang Fan''s decision. Since he said to let them go back, he just doesn''t want to solve this matter with the help of the two families. For Zhang Fan to Lu''s home, two people still rest assured. It is said that brother fan only sits in the interrogation chair because he gives face to the state organs. If he changes the bodyguards of the Lu family, let alone tie them together, he will be transformed into a super Siamese by surgery. They are not Zhang Fan''s opponents.


    Feng Baoshan is scared out of his wits at the moment. Zhang Fan is absolutely forgiving if he doesn''t pursue his affairs with Feng Yuanda. There''s no nonsense. He immediately drives Zhang Fan to Lu''s house.


    It was already nine o''clock in the evening when the police car arrived at the gate of Lu''s mansion. Zhang Fan stood at the gate of the yard, looked at the bright lights inside, sneered and kicked on the gate of the iron fence.


    There was an electronic lock hanging in the middle of the opposite door, but Zhang Fan''s foot went down, and all the locks and lock cylinders were scrapped, and the door was kicked open by him.


    "Who is it?"


    The security guard on duty in the gatehouse immediately jumped out when he heard the news, but when the security guard saw that it was Zhang Fan who was kicking the door, he felt numb. Last time in Lu''s house, Zhang Fan''s disturbance was not small. Many security guards have seen Zhang Fan''s methods. They fight with him. Isn''t that a way to die?


    "Mr. Zhang, what are you doing?"


    Although a little afraid, but still have to keep the job, security a little shivering to Zhang Fan''s side, carefully asked.


    "What are you shivering about? Call me your steward. " Zhang Fan was very satisfied with the response of the security guard. Between being bullied and being afraid, Van Gogh is determined to choose the latter.


    "Oh, oh. I''ll call right now. Just a moment, Mr. Zhang


    The security guard was about to get back into the room. But at this time, a woman just came out of it.


    Seeing Zhang Fan, the woman was stunned for a moment, then waved to the security guard.


    "No need to report. I''ll take Mr. Zhang in myself."