V2.Chapter 189

The two policemen split up and stood on both sides of the taxi.

The policeman on the left knocks on the window of the taxi, points to the steering wheel solemnly, and signals the driver to pull out the key.

While turning off the engine and rolling down the window with a smiling face, the taxi driver said, "Sir, it's hard!"

"Driving license, driving license!" There was no change in the expression on the policeman's face, as if he had not heard what the taxi driver said.

"Sir, I'm a taxi driver. The passengers are in a hurry! You see, can you accommodate me? " The taxi driver took Wang Fan as a shield and wanted to escape the police's examination.

Without waiting for the police outside the car to speak, Wang Fan in the back seat laughed. He sat up straight and said to the police outside the car, "Sir, it doesn't matter. We're not in a hurry!"

"Get out of the car!" When Wang Fan finished speaking, the policeman's face turned gloomy and yelled at the taxi driver.

The taxi driver, who was embarrassed by the police, turned to look at the rear-view mirror beside him and glared at Wang Fan in the mirror.

"Ha ha! Xiaomei! That is to say, many evildoers will surely die, and the wicked will be rewarded by heaven. " Seeing the taxi driver and himself blowing his beard and staring, Wang Fan ran on him with disdain on his face.

Hu Xiaomei, with her arms around Wang Fan, doesn't care what Wang Fan said. She only knows that now is the time for her to get along with Wang Fan alone. Nothing is more important than this!

The taxi driver opened the door and just handed over his driver's license. The policeman standing next to him grabbed his arm and dragged him two meters away from the taxi.

Standing on the right side of the police to see colleagues move, also a lunge up, stretched out his hand to open the door next to Wang Fan, the weapon in his hand dead top in Wang Fan's head.

All this happened so suddenly that it didn't give Wang Fan the chance to react. When he was relieved, the cold barrel of the gun had been rubbed by his forehead.

"Hello! What are you doing? " Hu Xiaomei, leaning on Wang Fan's shoulder, nervously looks at the muzzle of Wang Fan's head and shouts to the police outside the car in surprise.

Without waiting for Hu Xiaomei's voice to come to the ground, the police who have been not far from the taxi have rushed over, and their weapons are aimed at Wang Fan in the car.

"Xiaomei, don't be afraid!" Wang Fan, fearing that Hu Xiaomei would do something irrational, angered the police in front of her, and hurriedly held her in his arms.

The door behind Hu Xiaomei was opened by the police. A policeman with live ammunition took Hu Xiaomei by the hand and said to her, "the police are arresting the murderer. Get out of the car quickly!"

"Who is the murderer? You are mistaken!" Hu Xiaomei exclaimed excitedly when he heard the police who pulled her arm mention "murderer".

Wang Fan, who was hugging Hu Xiaomei, saw that she was so excited and said in a hurry: "Xiaomei, you get off first. This must be a misunderstanding!"

"I won't get off, I want to be with you!" Hu Xiaomei tightly hugged Wang Fan's arm, as if for fear that others would separate them.

The policeman who was holding Hu Xiaomei's arm was stunned for a moment, and his eyes soon fixed on Wang Fan.

"Sir, my woman is a little timid. Don't worry. I'll persuade her!" Wang Fan calmly looking at each other, the voice is very calm said.

Maybe it was the first time I met such a calm murderer. The policeman holding Hu Xiaomei's arm was full of confusion in his eyes and didn't say anything for a moment.

Seeing that the police didn't use force on Hu Xiaomei, Wang Fan's heart was also a lot of steadfast. While he pulled Hu Xiaomei's arm, he said to her: "Xiaomei, you are obedient, things will always come to a conclusion. You believe me, I can solve this matter."

Hugging Wang Fan's hand, Hu Xiaomei bit her lip and said, "brother fan, if you have anything, I won't live!"

Have seen show love, have not seen show love in front of the police, but also in front of a dozen armed police.

The policeman holding Hu Xiaomei's arm may have just been dumped by his girlfriend, but he was not happy. At this time, seeing Hu Xiaomei's affection for Wang Fan, his face became more and more gloomy.

"Sir, please help my woman get a taxi and let her go home first." Wang Fan said to the policeman who looked at him with a smile.

"Ask for more protection first." The policeman who was pulling Hu Xiaomei said coldly to Wang Fan while pulling Hu Xiaomei out of the car.

Hu Xiaomei, who was dragged aside by the police, cried out: "brother fan, I won't go. I want to be with you!"

Sitting in the taxi, Wang Fan raised his hands slowly and waved to Hu Xiaomei twice. Then he held his head firmly and said to the police calmly: "Sir, come on!"

Seeing that Hu Xiaomei is safe, Wang fan is naturally less worried.

Although these policemen in front of them regard him as a murderer, Wang Fan has no intention to explain.

Because he knows very well that someone must be behind him in this matter, and these policemen in front of him must not know the inside story. Even if Wang Fan shouts out his throat to defend himself, they will also take him back to the police station.

It's better to wait until you get into the police station, and then slowly fight with each other.

Perhaps these police did not expect that Wang Fan, who looked extremely dangerous, would cooperate like this, so they were also surprised.

Wang Fan was escorted into the police car from the taxi. At the moment when the door was closed, Wang Fan yelled to Hu Xiaomei not far away: "Xiaomei, take good care of the blind man and let him not worry about me!"

"Brother fan!" Looking at the door of the police car closed, Hu Xiaomei suddenly felt powerless.

When Xia Nan had an accident in those years, Hu Xiaomei had such a feeling. The despair of collapse made her hear her heartbreaking voice.

Police car flashing dazzling lights, pull the alarm quickly left the scene.

And those people who were watching, but after pointing at Hu Xiaomei, whispered what they were talking about.

"Hi! Beauty, you can settle the fare! " The taxi driver gloated and looked up and down at Hu Xiaomei.

Hu Xiaomei, who was also immersed in grief, took a wooden look at the taxi driver with a mocking face, sneered at him and said, "what? Do you want to go down the well? "

"Beauty, I don't mean anything else. It's very reasonable for me to pay for a taxi when I owe money and kill people! What's going to happen? " The taxi driver said in a strange way.

"Money, you won't be short! Don't worry Hu Xiaomei said to him with a sneer

If you put it in your coat pocket, you'll pay for the fare.

But the next second, the expression on Hu Xiaomei's face changed.