Chapter 594

Dozens of people in the hall of the police station stared at each other. Some of them didn't understand what the other party said, and they didn't dare to answer because of the other party's identity.

The gambling king is the master of the gambling city. It's not too much to say that a sneeze can make Macao shake three times. Even if such a character doesn't wear gold and silver, he is just standing there in a white robe without decoration, which is also self-contained and intimidating and makes people nervous for no reason.

The director also had some drums in his heart, but as the boss, he had to say, "yes, Mr. Fan, the case in which you were accused of murdering Feng Yue four years ago has made new progress. The murderer has been arrested and brought to justice, and you will soon be able to pay back your reputation."

This remark is not only a hint of the advantages of things to Fan Hong, but also an expression of his flattery.

"This confession..." Fan Hong stretched out his hand behind his back, picked up the thin paper on the table, looked unclear and said, "she said it herself?"

When the director heard the speech, he had a sudden surprise in his heart. He felt that things were different from expectations, but when he thought of the guarantee in the phone call in the office, he immediately piled up a relieved smile and said, "yes, you can go through the procedure after painting."

It's almost gone.

"That's right." fan Hongshen said this with emotion. He didn't look at the content on the paper, but looked up and looked at the girl's eyes again, and smiled softly. "Even if it's true, it doesn't matter."

With that, he gently pulled the paper on both sides with two fingers, and directly tore the confession. The white and black words became several pieces of paper scraps, which fell on his white robe and finally became dust on the floor.

Everyone stared at his movements, and in the end they all looked blankly.

Their hard-working confession is gone? Isn't the gambling king here concerned about the murderer being subdued?

"Old fan..." the senior superintendent standing aside was also confused. He spoke for a long time, but his voice was eight degrees lower.

"Director Lu." Fan Hong brushed the hem of his clothes with his sleeve and said faintly: "in another week, Miss Lu will participate in the semi-finals of the gambling king competition and meet foreign challenge groups on behalf of the Macao team. I have made a lot of efforts on Miss Lu. I don't want her to have an accident at this point."

In the view of outsiders, all those who pass the gambling king level and want to challenge the throne are the enemies of the gambling king. The original month was sealed on the eve of the final, so when he learned the identity of the girl at the beginning, the superintendent had no scruples and thought that he could finally get a good deal from the gambler.

Unexpectedly, as soon as Fan Hong entered the door, he came out directly.

"Old fan, we are also the people who were arrested after receiving the report. Now we are still in the investigation stage." later, looking at the handcuffs on the girl's hands and the scraps of paper on the ground, the director's voice is getting smaller and smaller, almost inaudible.

"What's the result of director Lu's investigation?" Fan Hong's voice was not high or low. It sounded just right, but with a sense of coercion.

Everyone knows that in the casino, everything involving the gambling king will take his interests first, so it was so unclear that the month was sealed that he died, and no one dared to check it.

Knowing that he had flattered the wrong person, the superintendent's forehead was already sweating. "There is insufficient evidence. Miss Lu can sign and go."

Don't say that things are forced into tricks. Even if the girl really killed someone, I'm afraid she can't handle the girl according to the behavior of the gambling king just now.

"Well, then I'll trouble director Lu." Fan Hong nodded and said a polite word, but he didn't mean to intervene again.

Zhan Chen came forward at this time and said in a calm voice, "open the handcuffs."

He was so evil that people on one side consciously stepped back. The male policeman who had just started swallowed saliva in the corner. Then he took out the key and wanted to go forward.

As soon as he moved, the door behind him suddenly came in with a dazzling beam of light, which made him raise his hand to block his eyes. He thought that the police station had really become a street community, and any cat or dog could drive in and stop and put it around.

But when he got used to the light and his eyes were no longer blurred, he raised his eyes and looked again. When his line of sight touched a cold white mask, he clattered in his heart for no reason.

Why is this character here?

The visitor was tall, tall and indifferent. The most iconic white mask walked into the silent hall with his steps.

"Mr. Fred, why are you here?" the police sergeant frowned and said bitterly.

If you want to put Macao's people who can't offend on the basis of seniority, the gambling king ranks first, and the richest man in the mainland is the second.

Last time, because the media raided his private club, more than 100 free media defendants went to court, nearly one-third of them directly closed down. At that time, the police station was also full of people. So far, they are afraid to hear his name.

The man in the white mask glanced around the criminal police with a gun and finally fell on the girl.

The director followed each other's eyes and felt that the handcuffs were about to be pierced. He couldn't help but feel an ominous premonition in his heart.

Sure enough, at the next moment, the voice was so cold that it soared below zero, "I'll bail Lu Yunyue."

Lu Yunyue, it's Lu Yunyue again.

Everyone present, even the superintendent, couldn't help feeling numb. I couldn't figure out why so many big men came out to escort a small mainland exchange student whose information was so clean that he had no power.

They just pointed a gun at her head

At first sight, the superintendent's face was ugly and the man's voice was low. "If the police station can't allow bail, I'll let the lawyers intervene."

In a short sentence, the superintendent was immediately under great pressure.

Last time, the lawyer group under the men broke down many media, and its combat effectiveness was frightening. If they were allowed to intervene in the investigation of the case, I'm afraid the pants of the police station would be pulled out.

"No, there is not enough evidence in the case for the time being. Miss Lu can go." the superintendent repeated what he had just said. In front of many of his men, the criminal evidence he had just threatened was conclusive. Compared with his words and deeds now, he was beating his mouth and losing face at Grandma's house.

In the face of each other's politeness, the man didn't appreciate it at all, and said coldly, "key."

The male policeman clutching by the door shook with the key. He felt that every step near the man was like ice residue stuffed into his mouth, and his hair was so cold that it would stand up.

At this time, the girl who has been the protagonist of the case but kept silent suddenly said, "don't bother."

As soon as the voice fell, she moved her wrist gently, wiped her fingertips on the inner handcuffs, and saw that the handcuffs clicked open and fell to the ground without any effort.