At one o'clock in the morning, at the intersection in front of the police station, near the road on this side of the police station, there are dozens of armed special police officers. On the other side of the road, there is only a black Jetta.
"Sir, the owner of this license plate is Wang Fan." A special police member whispered to Huang Jun.
Nodded, Huang Jun looked at the Jetta with disdain on his face, and said to Wei Xiuxian beside him: "Wang Fan, who came here alone, is it hard to play hard?"
"Yellow team, I've got the sniper in position! As long as there's something wrong with Wang Fan, he'll be killed on the spot. Don't worry! " Wei Xiuxian said in a low voice.
Looking back at Wei Xiuxian, Huang Jun smiles and claps his hand on his shoulder.
At this time, in the Jetta, Liu pangzi is looking at the rearview mirror with a puzzled face. Wang Fan in the rearview mirror is calm with his eyes closed, as if he is asleep.
"Brother fan, brother Nan, why don't we bring people here?" Can't help the curiosity in the heart, Liu pangzi asked in doubt.
"I didn't ask." Wang Fan answered with his eyes closed.
"Is that all?" Liu pangzi is not willing to continue to ask.
Wang Fan, who closed his eyes, breathed a sigh and slowly opened his eyes. Looking at the policemen outside the car, he frowned slightly and said, "killing people in front of the police station is really a bit shameless. Maybe brother Nan also means that."
"Then why does brother Nan still let us wait here?" Liu pangzi doesn't understand brother Nan's arrangement.
Knowing that the police will arrange the police force around the police station, and they don't want to turn against the police for mourning Kun, they should arrange Wang Fan and his brothers to avenge the madman on the way or at the end of mourning Kun.
But Nange just let Wang Fan take Liu pangzi, waiting for mourning Kun to come out at the door of the police station, and also specially told Wang fan not to act rashly. What's wrong.
Looking at the time on his watch, Wang Fan took out a cigarette and lit it up more than ten minutes before 1:30 in the morning.
Wang Fan has no answer to Liu pangzi's question, and in his heart, he also has the same question as Liu pangzi.
Time in the past, the intersection of people here, are anxiously waiting.
At 1:30 a.m., the gate of the police station opened, and two police cars flashed out of the gate.
Wang Fan, sitting in the Jetta, saw the flashing police lights and his face sank. He opened the door and walked out of the Jetta.
After the door closed, Liu started the car and directly crossed the road, blocking the passage on one side of the intersection.
The special police, who had been on the alert for a long time, watched Wang Fan's every move immediately when they saw him in sight.
One step, two steps, three steps, when Wang Fan came to the middle of the road, he stood there steadily, looking at the two police cars that had been driving to the intersection.
The speed of the police car is not fast, and it seems to be because I saw Wang Fan, so when Wang fan stopped, the two police cars also stopped steadily on the road.
Holding the gun at his waist, Huang Jun's face sank and walked to Wang Fan. He reached a half meter distance from Wang Fan and asked, "are you wang fan?"
"Is the one sitting in the police car mourning Kun?" Wang Fan turned his eyes from the police car to Huang Jun's face and asked impolitely.
The first time he was questioned by a gangster like this, Huang Jun's face couldn't hang. He said angrily, "what did the officer ask you! Are you wang fan? "
"How many advantages have you received from Dongsheng in your police station? How dare you even let the murderer go? Are you not afraid to see the light in the newspaper tomorrow? " Without any fear, Wang Fan questioned Huang Jun in front of him.
"Don't scare me with this. I'll tell you that there is something wrong with mourning Kun's spirit. We also follow the rules!" Seems to have expected Wang Fan would be so difficult, Huang Jun disdain to answer.
"Mental problems? Sir, when you say that, you want me to believe you. Do you really think I'm a fool? " Wang fan face show disdain of ask.
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"I knew you would say that, now! Let's see. This is the mental appraisal of mourning Kun, written in black and white, and signed by experts! " Huang Jun takes out the appraisal certificate of mourning Kun from his pocket, unfolds it in front of Wang Fan, and points to the content above and says to him.
After carefully examining the contents of the appraisal book, Wang Fan's brows wrinkled. It was clearly written in the appraisal book that Wu Kun suffered from a serious mental illness, and he was a person who could not distinguish his behavior ability.
"This is the top expert in China, Dr. Jiang Xiaonian's personal appraisal. Do you have any suggestions?" Seeing the expression on Wang Fan's face, Huang Jun said to him with a sneer.
"Jiang Xiaonian?" Hearing this name, Wang Fan's heart is a while agitated. He looks at Huang Jun inconceivably.
"Yes, Dr. Jiang is an authority in this respect. If you have any questions or don't understand, you can go to Dr. Jiang for consultation. But now, please disappear from here, otherwise I think you are going to do something harmful to the police and arrest you!" Huang Junyue said that the higher the voice, the more severe the expression on his face.
I have some knowledge of Jiang Xiaonian's identity. I know what Huang Jun said is really reasonable. Even if Wang Fan has any doubt about the conclusion of the appraisal, he can only go to Jiang Xiaonian for an explanation.
Therefore, there is nothing wrong with the police acting according to the rules according to the contents of the identification. If Wang fan is so entangled again, he will obviously fall behind the police.
Seeing Huang Jun's complacent appearance, Wang Fan turned his eyes and said with a smile, "Sir, if I report the drug abuse of mourning Kun now, will the police take care of it?"
Hearing Wang Fan's report on the death of Kun, Huang Jun sneered and took out a test sheet from his pocket. He handed it to Wang Fan in no hurry and said, "what you want, we police can think of, too. It's a pity! Mourning Kun is not a drug addict
Looking at the inspection list repeatedly, Wang Fan complained in his heart.
If other people see this checklist, they will suspect that the police have tampered with it. But Wang Fan, who knows the inside story, has already understood the reason.
It's true that Wu Kun is taking drugs, but the drugs he is taking now are "gold without exchange", rather than those conventional drugs, such as heroin and ice. Therefore, the police's routine testing can not detect his drug use at all.
As for why the police can't detect the drug "Jinbuhuan", the reason is that the police don't know the ingredients of "Jinbuhuan", and Wang Fan's task is to find the formula of "Jinbuhuan".
So in other people's eyes, the incredible things, in Wang Fan's eyes, are clear at a glance.