Qu Rong, the God of war, is a loyal man! Even if the pangs want to make things difficult for him, they have to weigh the weight of the tombstones of the Qu family in the national martyrs cemetery. In front of the old man, his official career has come to an end! Not only that, I'm afraid those dirty things under his buttocks these years will be shaken out and will be in jail for a lifetime.
"Open the door!" Led by the respectful policeman, Qu Rong goes to the door of the interrogation room and looks at the locked door.
Following behind the master Qu, looking at the door of the interrogation room slowly twisted open by the little policeman, Tang Yan's heart suddenly hangs to her throat. She had heard about the dark side of the interrogation room for a long time. She could not bear to see the pictures in the interrogation room. She could not imagine what ye Lingfeng was like now.
Just as she closed her eyes and couldn't bear to see the scene inside, a familiar voice came out of the interrogation room.
"Brother Qu, I knew you would come! Ha ha... " Ye Lingfeng's familiar laughter came from his ear. It was full of vitality and a little ruffian. It seemed that people who had just been tortured could make it.
What's going on? Tang Yan opens her eyes in consternation and looks into the interrogation room, but the picture in front of her is that she can't laugh or cry.
At the moment, ye Lingfeng was sitting in a good chair with her feet up and her legs up on the interrogation table. She also had a Chinese root in her mouth. She was puffing and puffing. She had a relaxed smile on her face, which was called moistening.
At the interrogation table, the two policemen were trembling and sitting opposite each other, their faces black and blue, holding the notes with a face of grievance.
"What's going on?" Rao is master Qu, who can't help laughing and scolding.
"It's nothing. Just now, these two police comrades were sleepy. They suddenly got sleepwalking and were fighting with each other. I couldn't stop them. No, the trial is just beginning
Ye Lingfeng finished smoking his last cigarette and threw it on the ground. He raised his head and asked the two young policemen, "is the trial over? I've already told you what happened! "
"All of them?" Without waiting for the two policemen to answer, Mr. Qu frowned and glanced suspiciously at the two nervous policemen. He immediately went over and took a look at the notebook.
After a look at the contents, Rao is a serious face, and he can't help laughing.
"Well, I would not have come if I knew you had such a good life here! Come on, Ted, let's go back! " The old man put down his notebook, stares at Ye Lingfeng with a straight face, then turns to Qu De.
Qu de said with a smile, "Oh!"
Ye Lingfeng quickly stood up from the chair, easy hands out of the handcuffs, and said with a smile, "don't, old man, since you're here, take me out with you!"
Qu Mao didn't answer. He turned and looked directly at Zheng Dequan. "Xiao Zheng, I'll take it away. Is that ok?"
"Old chief, if you want to lead people, naturally there will be no problem!" Zheng Dequan nodded and joked, not to mention that the old chief just asked him for someone. Even if he wanted to take him to the battlefield, he pinned his head on his waistband and didn't blink an eye when he charged.
Qu Mao nodded and walked out of the interrogation room.
Ye Lingfeng knew that this matter was basically settled, and went out. When he came to Tang Yan, he said with a smile, "look at me, isn't it good? Why, don't you cry
"I didn't cry..." Tang Yan wiped to wipe cheek, pretty face some tiny red, don't dare to see the eye of leaf Ling breeze, turn round and then walk toward outside.
Ye Lingfeng angrily touched his nose. He was deeply moved. Although he quarreled with Tang Yan again and again or made the latter unhappy, after he really met danger, he was always the woman standing behind him.
A group of people came out of the interrogation room and passed the office hall. Just as they were about to leave the police station, a group of people came in from the outside. When they saw Zheng Dequan, one of them said in a deep voice, "Zheng Dequan, who asked you to release people? Believe it or not, I'll dismiss you immediately
Qu de can't help but feel stunned by this sudden voice. Even if he doesn't have enough evidence, he can't directly get rid of Zheng Dequan's job. Who is the bearer? How can he say so?
Even ye Lingfeng can't help looking at the past. It seems that he needs some twists and turns to leave here today!
The speaker is a middle-aged man in his fifties. He doesn't need to be white faced and looks very ordinary. But standing there, he feels like a superior who is not angry and arrogant. Obviously, he is a person who often gives orders.
Next to the middle-aged man was an old man with a goatee. He was not too tall and his hair was gray. But although he is old, the old man's eyes are extremely sharp and shining. As long as he is swept by his eyes, it will make people feel cold and want to surrender.