V2.Chapter 15

Wei Xiuxian, who was riding on Wang Fan, didn't know what was going on. He saw Hou Zheng pointing to the man who was shivering in the corner of the hall and said, "catch this boy for me!"

The police officer behind Hou Zheng, who rushed up and down, handcuffed the young man. Hou Zheng took a look at Wei Xiuxian, calmly went to the bag, took out a pair of white gloves from his pocket and put them on his hand, then picked up the bag on the ground.

Wei Xiuxian, who felt that Hou Zheng had a conspiracy, but was confused, looked at Hou Zheng and asked: "Captain Hou, are you

"Hum!"

Hou Zheng, who was disdained, snorted coldly. Wei Xiuxian, who was confused, walked to the door of the hall with his travel bag.

"Who are you?"

Before Hou Zheng came to the door of the hall, he heard a woman's angry voice.

Wang Fan, who was pressed on the ground by Wei Xiuxian, heard the woman's voice, his eyes lit up and turned to look in the direction of the entrance of the hall.

Just at the gate of Lingtang, red elder sister, wearing a windbreaker and sunglasses, is standing there with a gloomy face. Behind her, Miao Qing, who is also not good at face, is standing. Wang Fan only recognizes the five women who have met peony elder sister.

Hou Zheng, who had already arrived at the door, looked at her up and down, took out her certificate from her pocket, shook it, and then sneered and asked, "who are you?"

"We?" Miao Qing, who took the lead to talk, took a look at Wang Fan lying on the ground, and then said, "we are the family members of the deceased!"

"Yes! They are all family members! " Wang Fan, lying on the ground, quickly agreed.

Aware that Miao Qing is not good at it, Wei Xiuxian raised his hand to hit Wang Fan on the head and taught him: "shut your mouth, don't make trouble!"

Wang Fan grinned and didn't speak any more, but he looked into Miao Qing's eyes and winked at her all the time to remind her to pay attention to Hou Zheng's travel bag.

However, Miao Qing didn't pay attention to Wang Fan at all, so she didn't pay any attention to Wang Fan's eyes. At the moment, she put her hands in her trouser pockets and looked at Hou Zheng in front of her with her chin up. She didn't take Hou Zheng seriously at all.

Being so despised by a woman is the biggest insult to Hou Zheng. He asked with a gloomy face, "is your name Miao Qing?"

"Yes! What's the matter? " Miao Qing's tone of voice is very provocative and doesn't care about hou Zheng's police identity.

"What's the matter?" He shook his bag in front of Miao Qing's face. Hou Zheng narrowed his eyes and asked, "Miss Miao Qing, do you think this bag looks familiar?"

"Sir, I don't know what you're talking about. These bags are sold everywhere in the shops. I don't remember that I bought them, and I don't like to use these low-end goods myself!" Miao Qing's face did not change, and there was no panic in her words.

Not to mention that Hou Zheng was surprised by Miao Qing's attitude, even Wang Fan, who was lying on the ground, was shocked by Miao Qing's arrogant manner.

Since ancient times, it has been reasonable for officers and soldiers to kill bandits.

As a vagabond, you should have the consciousness to see the police officer smile.

What's more, Hou Zheng, standing in front of Miao Qing, is not only a high-level police officer in charge of criminal investigation in H City, but also holding evidence that can accuse Miao Qing of murder.

According to the truth, Miao Qing should be afraid to look at him in fear, and even collapse on the ground at the moment when he sees his travel bag.

However, Miao Qing is not flustered, and his attitude is also very arrogant. He simply doesn't pay attention to Hou Zheng, the senior police officer in front of him, and the police officers under him. This will not give Hou Zheng any face!

Shocked, Wang Fan didn't admire Miao Qing's courage. Instead, a popular saying "no for no death" flashed across his mind!

Sure enough, Hou Zheng heard that Miao Qing's attitude was so arrogant. His face was as black as a blue faced cow demon. He pointed to Miao Qing's nose and said, "good Miao Qing, I really give you a shameless face!"

"What do you want?" Miao Qing heard Hou Zheng say so, then changed face, apricot eyes open unconvinced asked.

Hou Zheng waved his hand, and the policeman under his hand ordered, "arrest her for me!"

"Yes

Standing beside Hou Zheng, two plainclothes policemen promised to reach for Miao Qing's collar.

Miao Qing, with her hands in her pants pocket, flashed a scornful smile on her face. Her body retreated two steps, and a sense of killing flashed in her beautiful eyes.

Wang Fan, who is lying on the ground, has been paying attention to Miao Qing. He can understand the power of Miao Qing and how hot her temper is.

It is because she knows something about Miao Qing that Wang Fan worries that she will really fight with the police.

Although the police have a travel bag with mourning Kun's head in their hands, it is not a simple thing to prove that Miao Qing killed mourning Kun as direct evidence.

But if Miao Qing and the police do this, then it's really hard for her to retreat!

Worried about Miao Qing and the two police officers, Wang Fan yelled: "you are a black sheep. If you want to save me, you don't want to speak well with the officer. You are so noisy, neither of us can think well!"

After Wang Fan roared, Wei Xiuxian, who was riding on him, laughed, patted Wang Fan on the head with his hand, and said: "Wang Fan, is this your girl? You have a big temper

"Sir, this girl is not sensible. Don't be like her. What can I do for you?" Wang Fan lying on the ground with a smiling face said, but the heart is the eighteen generations of Miao Qing ancestors greetings again.

However, Hou Zhengke doesn't want to give Wang fan face. After all, it's him that Miao Qing confronts in front of everyone, so he has to find face here, and he has got the exact information that Miao Qing is the murderer who killed Wu Kun.

Of course, Hou Zheng won't tell Wei Xiuxian that Miao Qing is a murderer. After all, he doesn't want to share the credit with anyone. Moreover, strictly speaking, Wei Xiuxian has already given him no face and wants to enjoy the credit of capturing "murderer Wang Fan"!

Hou Zheng, who has plans in his heart, holds a heavy travel bag in one hand and raises the muzzle of his gun to Miao Qing in the other. He says to her coldly, "don't be disrespectful. Don't think you are a woman, so I dare not shoot!"

Standing on one side, Hong Jie, who had not spoken, saw that Hou Zheng actually pointed the muzzle of the gun at Miao Qing. She went to Hou Zheng's face and blocked his muzzle with her body.

"What do you want to do?" Hou is waiting for sister Hong to ask.

"I want to make a statement!" Red sister took off her sunglasses and looked at Hou Zheng with sharp eyes. She didn't mean to compromise at all.