V2.Chapter 2

Late at night, Wang Fan in his sleep was woken up by a telephone ring. He grabbed his mobile phone and took a look at the caller ID, which turned out to be Liu pangzi's phone number. At this time, it was already two o'clock in the morning.

"What's the matter, fat man?" After receiving a call from Liu pangzi in the middle of the night, Wang Fan knew very well that it must not be a good omen.

Liu fat man on the other end of the phone had a low voice and spoke very fast, saying: "brother fan, mourning Kun has found him, but he is in the police station now."

"Well? Did the police find him before you did? How is that possible? " Wang Fan didn't feel sleepy when he heard Liu pangzi's words. He asked in a deep voice with a slight frown.

"It wasn't the police who found him. He went to the police station and turned himself in." Liu pangzi in the phone that end chagrin then said: "he is a car directly to the police station door, I have no time to start."

"No, where are you now? I'll be there now! " Wang Fan gets up and asks where Liu pangzi is.

"My brothers and I are at the gate of the police station. There are many people coming from fange and Dongsheng. The police station seems to have mobilized a lot of police officers. There are police cars everywhere." Liu pangzi simply told Wang Fan about the situation over there on the phone.

It seems that he had expected such a situation for a long time. Wang Fan just answered "well" and hung up in a hurry.

Hearing Wang Fan's voice on the phone, Tong Jiahui has come out of her bedroom. As soon as she sits on the sofa in the living room, she sees Wang Fan rushing out of his bedroom.

"What's the matter, in such a hurry?" Tong Jiahui lit a cigarette and asked casually.

"Mourning Kun went to the police station to surrender himself. He should have been prepared." Wang Fan answers Tong Jiahui's question while wearing his coat.

Sitting on the sofa, Tong Jiahui stood up in surprise. With the ups and downs of her body, her Tulle pajamas set off a fragrance in the air.

However, Wang fan is not in the mood to appreciate the graceful body under the gauze pajamas, and he is not in the mood to explain to Tong Jiahui. He has gone to the door, put on his shoes, opened the door and is ready to find Liu pangzi.

"Wait a minute." Tong Jiahui, holding her shoulder in one hand and a coat in the other, ran to the door and stopped Wang Fan. She said with concern, "it's still dark. Don't catch cold."

One hand took Tong Jiahui's coat, the other hand gently pinched her cheek, Wang Fan said with a smile: "close the door, can't hear my voice, you don't open the door, you know?"

"Well!" Leaning against the doorframe, Tong Jiahui nodded and answered.

Stepping on the moonlight to the parking lot, Wang Fan started the car and quickly left the parking space. Passing by the residential building where he lived, he saw the familiar figure on the glass window under the light.

From his heart, Wang Fan could not find any flaw in Tong Jiahui's feelings for him.

Even though Tong Jiahui knows Wang Yue's existence, she has already guessed the relationship between Wang Fan and Wang Yue. She doesn't argue with Wang Fan about it, let alone leave Wang Fan because of it.

A girl of noble birth, who has been living in the upper class, is willing to turn against her family and stay in this not prosperous city to live in such a humble house with him.

Wang Fan did not know what Tong Jiahui fell in love with him.

There are no pedestrians on the road at night, and there are not too many traffic. Even the traffic lights are quietly lazy, turning into some dim yellow.

Just half a cigarette, Wang Fan rushed to the intersection near the police station of H city. Dazzling police lights could be seen everywhere. Police cars parked on one side of the road. Police officers in police uniforms stood around the police cars with guns and live ammunition one by one.

Next to the road opposite the police car, with the intersection as the boundary, there were more than a dozen Wuling vans and several black cars in the East and West.

The glasses of these cars and vans are covered with thick sunscreen film. Even if they are illuminated by street lamps, they can't see the situation inside the car from a distance.

The car Wang Fan was driving had entered the intersection, and was found by the high alert police. Just because of the road, those armed police didn't come over, just looked at Wang Fan.

"Ka"

Quiet night, torn by a sound of cableway friction.

The door of a van parked in the east of the intersection suddenly opened, and a chubby man jumped out of the car, followed him to close the door and walk towards the car driven by Wang Fan.

The man who jumped out of the car was Liu pangzi. Seeing Liu pangzi standing at the intersection, Wang Fan directed the car and drove it to the position where he was standing.

Trotting to Wang Fan's body, Liu pangzi and Wang Fan put down the window and said, "brother fan, the people sitting in the car over there are Dongsheng people."

"Who's on Dongsheng's side?"

Looking at the vans on the west side of the intersection, Wang Fan couldn't see clearly except the Figure shaking through the windshield.

The dignified Liu pangzi shook his head, looked at the opposite car, and said to Wang Fan: "after the several cars sent him to the police station, they stopped there all the time. No one got off. The brothers don't know who was sitting in the car."

"Oh? How long has mourning Kun been in? " Wang Fan asked.

"It's been almost an hour. When I got the call and arrived here, there were already police officers in the police station on patrol. The police cars parked opposite came later." Liu pangzi points to the police car parked near the police station and answers Wang Fan's question.

"Damn it! What do you want to do with mourning Kun? " Wang Fan had an ominous premonition in his heart. He cursed mourning Kun's cunning in a low voice.

After stopping the car, Wang Fan opened the door and got off. He lit a cigarette and took a puff. He said to Liu pangzi, "let's go, go to the police station with me and ask for help."

"Van Gogh? Do you want someone in the police station? " Liu pangzi looked at Wang Fan in surprise and couldn't believe what he heard.

"Do you want the police to send him out?" Wang Fan vomited a mouthful of smoke, not angry said.

Being speechless by Wang Fan's words, Liu pangzi scratched his head in confusion. It took him a long time to say: "brother fan, it's like we can pick up the mourning Kun when we go."

"Try it. How do you know if you don't?" Wang Fan's face is calm to say, the foot step firm walk toward the intersection.

The police on the opposite side of the road have been paying attention to Wang Fan. After Wang Fan and Liu pangzi finished their conversation, they swaggered to their side. These armed police also increased their vigilance and made a ready to fight formation.

Wang Fan, who had already reached the crossroads, stopped and looked at the policeman opposite, with an enigmatic smile on his face.