Chapter 170 - Bloody Disperse

In the Riverside City police station, the lights were bright all night.

The whistling police car and the flashing lights completely showed that this was an extraordinary night. It was as if the night wind blowing through the Riverside City was filled with the smell of blood.

In a villa in a beautiful town, Bureau Chief Yang Ming was preparing to have a warm relationship with the sweet and pretty little girl. After receiving the call from the police officer below, he grunted in dissatisfaction. After hanging up, he didn't stop.

However, Director Yang was famous for being the bureau chief for three seconds.

Three seconds later, Director Yang recalled his Demon Claw back. After that, he wore his clothes in a mess, looked at the night sky, and angrily cursed: "Damn it, disturbing your father's mood at night." "I'll go to the police station later and see how I'll deal with you."

Director Yang pulled up her pants, but he still did not zip up her pants. Leaving the beautiful woman on the bed, he stomped down the stairs and headed towards the garage of the villa.

Director Yang angrily rushed over to the police station to check the situation. Immediately, he got the policemen to force Song Shaolun and the others into the interrogation room.

When he encountered such a big matter, the Director Yang would personally go up to battle. He was prepared to solve this big case and use this rare opportunity to climb up on the official road.

Song Shaolun, the perpetrator of the gunshot was the first to enter the interrogation room, facing the aggressive Director Yang. Instead, he calmed down, returning to his Young Master Song's calm and graceful demeanor.

"What's your name? Where did you get the gun?" At this time, the Director Yang who could not speak clearly began to interrogate the Young Master Song.

"I am Song Shaolun, I took it from home." Song Shaolun smiled, and replied indifferently.

"The gun was taken from home?" Director Yang looked at the calm face of the suspect and immediately shouted: "Be more honest, tell me the truth. Do you think your home is a military factory or a gun? "

"My father is Song Chongming." After a moment of silence, Song Shaolun softly replied.

"Song Chongming, which one is it?" Director Yang glared at him and patted on the table in front of him, producing a loud bang.

When he heard that Director Yang did not respect his father, Song Shaoming's face immediately darkened. A glimmer flashed in his eyes as he stared at Director Yang, and spoke slowly: "It's not that I want to follow you, but it's just that it's the Secretary-General of the Committee of the Jianghai City."

These short words made Chief Yang Ming shudder. He leaned back slightly. As his neck shrunk, a wave of coldness spread out from his back.

"You said that your father is the secretary general of the Jianghai City's Municipal Committee?" With regards to this point, Yang Ming was most concerned about it and immediately opened his mouth to ask.

"Yes, I am Song Chongming's only son. Song Shaolun." Song Shaolun was enjoying the change in Director Yang's expression, he who was shackled laughed out loud.

After knowing Song Shaolun's identity, Yang Ming started to ponder.

The interrogation room suddenly became quiet. However, Song Shaolun was not anxious in the slightest. For him, shooting people was not a big deal as long as it did not get out of the media. He believed that his father would be able to settle this with ease. Even if his father couldn't handle it, the Song Family in the far reaches of the river would definitely be able to.

Yang Ming was silent for a moment, then raised his head, and smiled at Song Shaolun while flattering his, and politely spoke: "Just now, I was blind, I hope I did not offend Young Master Song. But, Young Master Song fired a shot at the Mayflower Hotel tonight, would you please explain it in detail? "

"Detailed explanation?" Song Shaolun's lips curled into a cold smile as he slowly spoke, "Then I'll explain this to you. It was just a toy gun that accidentally went off. "

"A toy gun can catch fire?" Yang Ming immediately stared with his eyes wide open and an expression of disbelief was written all over his face.

"Say it, you don't believe it. Actually, even I don't believe it. " Song Shaolun laughed, as though he was playing with Director Yang in front of him.

"Tell me the details of what exactly happened, Young Master Song. Otherwise, it would be very difficult for us. " Based on Yang Ming's temper, if it wasn't for Song Shaolun's identity, he would have already started the torture.

Unexpectedly, when Song Shaolun heard this Chief Yang Ming's question, he actually closed his eyes. Then, he softly said: "It's already late at night, I'm going to sleep. "As for the specifics, discuss it with my dad when he arrives."

This Song Shaolun was still not able to throw away all of the arrogance in his body even when he was in the police station. In these past few years, his superior background had gradually made him more and more proud.

Yang Ming's face darkened and he was about to get angry. Thinking about the other party's terrifying background, he immediately waved his hands in silence, and had his men send Song Shaolun out of the interrogation room.

Next, Deng Lao Wu, Tu Shanhu and a group of people entered the police station.

These people would often enter the police station as often as they would enter their own backyard. However, there was no change in his expression. He just stiffly sat down in the interrogation room.

After sitting in this position for so long, Yang Ming had some understanding of the goblins and demons of the Dao. This time, his face was cold as he angrily scolded: "Can any of you explain to me what you are doing at the Mayflower Hotel? "Also, my brothers, check every nook and cranny of that hotel for traces of blood. What's your explanation?"

The police officers had already come up with a solution to their repeated questions. As the head of the Riverside City, Deng Lao Wu immediately answered: "Director Yang, I'm having a meal at that hotel with us old brothers. After drinking a little wine, they impulsively decided to spar with each other. "You know, people like us don't know what to do when we attack. It's normal for us to bleed."

"What about the shots?" The most taboo thing about the gunshots were the Director Yang's. He might as well take off the black muslin hat on his head.

"The gunshots were all done by Song Shaolun." At this time, Tu Shanhu began to answer: "We just finished in the private box and walked out. There was a gunshot from the door and one of our brothers fell into a pool of blood. "With this kind of thing, I hope that you can uphold justice for us, and seek justice for our dead brothers."

"That young man isn't dead yet." This time, the Director Zhang immediately became clamorous: "He's still trying to save his right now, and he hasn't come to a conclusion yet. Could it be that that Song Shaolun was so full that he started to panic, and ran over to give you all a shot. "

"Maybe he had an attack of epilepsy." This time, the man pretended not to care and said one sentence.

"How dare you!" When the Director Yang heard this reply, he immediately shouted in anger. His face was twisted by extreme anger.

"I don't believe you. You can do fingerprint verification. The gunner only had Song Shaolun's fingerprints. Moreover, why did we go and provoke Song Shaolun? " At this moment, the Deng Lao Wu was having an experience with the police: "If it's not epilepsy, then it must be rabies. "Or, last night, he went to that beautiful little town's villa, and that too many things caused him to go insane."

When he heard about the beautiful villa in the little town, Director Yang's face immediately darkened. It was a secret that he had a lover there. This Deng Lao Wu had inadvertently revealed his secret. It was as if he was secretly telling the Director Yang that he had proof of you committing a crime and that he should act according to the rules.

"Hmph, I will investigate this matter carefully."

With an angry grunt, Yang Ming ordered people to send these people out of the interrogation room once again.

Finally, with a lazy look, Xiao Yi walked into the interrogation room. Ye Zichen sat in front of Yang Ming and crossed his legs. It did not look like he was here to be interrogated by the Director Yang. On the contrary, it seemed like they were here to interrogate the Director Yang.

Chief Yang Ming, who had been defeated a few times before, was in an extremely bad mood. Seeing Xiao Yi like this, the anger in his heart grew even stronger. When he thought about what had happened in his jurisdiction, his expression darkened.

"What's your name? Is it this native of the Riverside City? Why are you going to the Mayflower Hotel? Also, what is your relationship with the Deng Lao Wu and that Young Master Song … "

Director Zhang was filled with anger, and now he was preparing to vent it all on Xiao Yi. He kept on asking and smoothly asked all the questions in his mind.

Just that, Xiao Yi did not wait for Chief Yang Ming to finish asking. He snickered, looking very happy.

"What are you laughing about? Be serious. Listen carefully." "I've only just started …" When this Yang Ming saw Xiao Yi's mischievous smile, he immediately slapped the table in front of him and asked loudly.

It was just that, this time, Xiao Yi laughed even more happily. When Xiao Yi walked into the interrogation room, he realized that Director Yang's pants were unzipped. That was not important, what was important was that when the Director Yang hurried out, there was actually a vacuum inside. Unknowingly, he unzipped the zipper, revealing the scenery outside.

Originally, Xiao Yi had even wanted to give this Director Yang a kind reminder. However, when I heard what the Director Yang said, I only started it once, and immediately, my laughter became even more forced, and I became extremely happy.

"Yes, and it's only the beginning." This time, Xiao Yi stared at the view revealed by the Director Yang, and spoke with a deeper meaning.