Surprised, the middle-aged policeman rushed up with someone to subdue Yu Rong. However, Yu Rong seemed to be crazy, fighting hard and shouting

Wu Jingting seems to understand why Yu Rong has become like this? I'm afraid only a doctor like him can really explain it.

Of course, Yang Zheng's mind was also very clear. After the police forced Yu Rong to get on the bus, he said to the middle-aged policeman, "you can see that this man is just like a madman. If Comrade Mo hadn't stopped her in time just now, the consequences of our sister Zhou would have been unimaginable. What happened just now was witnessed by many of us, If you can't handle it impartially, I'll go to your superior department and even let the Secretary of Jinhua Municipal Party committee personally preside over the case. "

The middle-aged policeman at the head of the group was stunned when he heard Yang Zheng's words. He didn't expect that Mo Wen should let Yang Zheng care so much, which undoubtedly made him feel very surprised. In his impression, in Jinhua, he basically knew all the children of rich families, but he didn't have any impression. Who is this man?

Mo Wen's age can make Yang Zheng pay so much attention. I'm afraid it has a certain background. Even the young master of the Yu family has not been paid attention to by Yang Zheng. It's obvious that Mo Wen's identity is much more important than Yu Rong's.

The middle-aged policeman repeated Mo Wen's name in his mind. At this time, he was very glad that he didn't show anything wrong just now. At the same time, he assured Mo Wen, Yang Zheng and others: "everyone! You may rest assured that our police will handle the matter impartially. They will never wronged a good man or let go a bad man. No matter who they are, everyone is equal before the law, and they will never favor anyone. "

The middle-aged policeman, the leader of the group, said politely, "this gentleman! Please follow us to the police station

Mo Wen has been resisting the police instinctively since he went through the last incident. As soon as he saw the police, he thought of the original killers. When he heard about the middle-aged police, he hesitated instinctively, but he soon woke up from this complex psychology.

Wu Jingting's meal ended under the farce. He settled the bill and walked out of the restaurant with Yang Zheng and Mo Wen. Just at this time, a strong man suddenly called out: "doctor Mo! Is that you? "

Hearing the cry, Mo Wen, Yang Zheng and others stopped and turned to look in the direction of the sound. Unexpectedly, they met Zhao Chuan, the Minister of the Public Security Department of Fuhai province.

Zhao Chuan hasn't seen Mo Wen since he made trouble last time. His life is mo Wen. Even if he is asked to dig the old woman's bed, Zhao Chuan has to do it.

He quickly walked to Mo Wen and held his hand tightly. He said to Mo Wen warmly, "I didn't expect to meet you here. It's so nice. I miss you so much after such a long time. By the way, are you ok?"

Speaking of this, Zhao Chuan saw several policemen standing on one side, one of whom was his good friend for many years. He said with a smile: "it's Lao Wang! Yes? Do you know Dr. Mo? "

Dr. Mo? Don't ask

This middle-aged policeman repeats Mo Wen's name and Zhao Chuan's address to Mo Wen. Suddenly, a man emerges in his mind. This man is a big man who made a lot of noise recently. He killed Yu Jian, was killed by Huaxia National Security Bureau, and was chased by the No.1 chief.

The middle-aged policeman secretly scolded himself for being a pig brain. Why didn't he expect that the young man in front of him was him?

His relationship with Zhao Chuan was extraordinary. He served as a soldier, worked together, and fought together on the main line of the police. However, Zhao Chuan got away, but he was still the director of the police station.

When he saw that Zhao Chuan was so enthusiastic about Mo Wen, he was more convinced of his conjecture. He was glad that he didn't offend Mo Wen just now. At the same time, he was thinking about exploring from Zhao Chuan to see if Mo Wen was really the one who killed the young master of the Yu family.

"Oh, it's Lao Zhao. Hello, since you went to Fu Zhou, you and I haven't sat down for a few drinks for some days, have you? By the way, do you know Mr. Mo? "

"Not only do I know Mr. Mo, but I respect him most. He cured me of my illness! Lao Wang, what's going on? What are you doing? Or are you here for dinner? " Zhao Chuan said with a frown.

"Ha ha!" The middle-aged policeman, who was called Lao Wang by Zhao Chuan, said with a smile, "how can I have your treatment? I'm a small police station director. I can't afford the food here. I'm here to handle a case!"

"Lao Wang, I can warn you that no matter what Mr. Mo does, he has his reasons. You can't bend the law for personal gain!" As soon as Zhao Chuan heard it, he immediately said what he wanted to say.

"Well, don't you know what I am? If I were that kind of person, I would not be a small director long ago! " The middle-aged policeman said with a bitter smile.

At this point, Zhao Chuan nodded slightly to Mo Wen, showed a respectful smile, quickly pulled the middle-aged police to one side and whispered something to him.

When they said something mysteriously, Mo Wen clearly saw that the middle-aged policeman's face changed slightly.

Under Zhao Chuan's words, the middle-aged policeman was stunned. He thought that Mo Wen was a tough guy with a strong background like Yang Zheng. But he never thought that even people like Zhao Chuan were respectful to him. Zhao Chuan said that Yu Rong was nothing compared with Mo Wen, At that time, don't ask, as long as you move your fingers a little, I'm afraid he will be the head of the police station.

Thinking of this, middle-aged men feel chilly behind them.

When he and Zhao Chuan returned to Mo Wen and others, their tone of voice changed instantly and became very respectful: "Mr. Mo, I'm sorry for the delay, I'm very sorry!"

"Police comrades, you are right. Handle things fairly. I should cooperate, but I need to remind you that Yu Rong may be an extremely dangerous person. You must take measures against him by force. I am a doctor, and his spirit is absolutely normal, but his mental distortion makes him extremely manic and crazy... You should be careful!" Mo asked and said with a smile.

"Yes, thank you for reminding me!" At this point, the middle-aged police quickly apologized to Zhou Jia and said, "Miss Zhou, don't worry, I will punish this hooligan severely according to law, and I promise to give you a satisfactory reply."

Speaking of this, he immediately ordered his colleagues around him: "handcuff these people immediately, and then take them back to the Institute to have a good trial. It's certainly not the first time to do such a thing. It's better to check them for me."

Then he left the restaurant with Yu Rong and a dozen other people.

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What happened in the restaurant, I don't know who tipped off Yang Lan.

When Yang Lan found Mo Wen, Mo Wen had already finished the record in the police station and went to Wu Jingting's home.

Since she arrived in Jinhua, Yang Lan couldn't let Mo Wen live elsewhere, so she took Mo Wen and Zhou Jia to her home.

Originally, Zhou Jia wanted to go back, but Mo Wen was worried about Yu Rong's revenge. After all, this guy's identity is extraordinary. One phone call can do unexpected things, so Mo Wen kept Zhou Jia by his side. In other words, it's just a police station, I'm afraid it can't control him. With Mo Wen's special means, the police station is busy today.

In the face of Yang Lan's fiancee, Mo Wen doesn't know how to face it, and doesn't know how to deal with the problems between her and Chen Yi. Mo Wen knows that Yang Lan is very concerned about whether to marry her or not, and knows that the girl is very urgent to fulfill their engagement. Because of this, Mo Wen is very depressed when she comes to Yang Lan's home, and has been silent all the way.

Yang Lan is very smart. She first arranges Zhou Jia, and then brings Mo Wen to her room. At this time, Yang Tianbao and Yang Biao have already gone to bed. Yang Lan takes Mo Wen and sits on the sofa in her room, holding Mo Wen's hand tightly in both hands, and asks in a low voice: "brother mosquito, you seem to be unhappy to see me."

"Why? Maybe it's a lot of trouble recently. Alas... "Mo Wen sighed.

"Are you blaming my grandfather for bringing you into the army?" Yang Lan asked.

"I said... I should thank your grandfather. If it wasn't for him, maybe I would get more unfair treatment. This special team leader is not a bad thing for me. It's not strange..." Mo Wen reached out and gently shaved Yang Lan's nose.

"Brother mosquito, after I finish my work, I'll go to Fu Zhou, and then... Hee hee... I'll discuss with my grandfather, and I'll go to the special forces, too. Do you agree?" Yang Lan suddenly raised her head and looked at Mo Wen seriously. Her expression and smile didn't look like a joke at all.

"Well?" Don't ask to also be shocked by Yang Lan's words, this wench wants high after all what ghost? However, with Yang Lan's skill, it's not impossible to be in the special forces. Because Yang Lan is her fiancee, and because of men's psychological reasons, which man would like his woman to take risks outside? Mo Wen, of course, is no exception. After a little stupefied, he quickly retorted: "this is absolutely not allowed..."

"Brother mosquito, why? Can't I be with you? Don't you like me with you? " Yang Lan wrongly tooted her mouth.

"No..." Mo Wen shook his head awkwardly and said, "I didn't mean that. I just didn't expect that you would..."

"I'm your fiancee. I'll marry you sooner or later. If I marry you old boar, I'll follow you all over the mountain. Hee hee! In the past, I didn't know anything about Xing. Don't blame me, OK? " Yang Lan's appearance makes Mo Wen not have the heart to refuse and hurt her. His life was saved by Yang Lan, their engagement, Yang Tianbao's kindness and Yang Biao's expectation. Mo Wen is not willing to betray Yang Lan's love for herself.

"Well, you just said that your husband is an old boar. Haha... How can I deal with you old sow?" With that, Mo Wen turns around and presses Yang Lan under her. The more gentle and virtuous Yang Lan is, the less willing Mo Wen is to hurt her.

"Ah... Hee hee... No, it's itchy... Brother mosquito... Please forgive me! I... I dare not next time... "

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