Seeing the weasel spirit trying to escape, Zhao Weiguo hurriedly chased it.
At this time, the policemen from the police station came to work one after another. Two of them suddenly saw a huge weasel jumping out of the office of the newly established special case investigation team, with a pair of handcuffs hanging around its neck. They felt very ridiculous. This Is the new department really too busy to do anything? What's the point of catching a weasel?
While the two policemen were stunned, Huang Youcai had already run out of the police station. However, he was almost crushed by Li Wenqing's backbone before. He could barely bear it just now, but now he was in excruciating pain when he started running, and his speed gradually slowed down a lot. Although Zhao Weiguo is older, he is not much slower than a young man when he unleashes his potential in a hurry.
Seeing that Zhao Weiguo was about to catch up, Huang Youcai had to use his last move, raising his tail and spitting out a stream of light yellow gas towards Zhao Weiguo who bent down to catch him.
A strong stench hit his face, and Zhao Weiguo suddenly felt dizzy, nauseated, and staggered back several steps. Even a policeman who was closer than seven or eight meters away was seriously affected by the smoke. He covered his nose and said, "Damn, is this a poison gas bomb? It stinks like hell!" Huang Youcai paused for a moment and then spoke again
. After gathering some strength, he was about to rush out of the police station in one go, when a tall man in casual clothes walked in with an expressionless face. His figure was so fast that it left an afterimage on the retinas of several people watching.
Huang Youcai's liver and gallbladder were filled with chills, and before he had time to react, the man's foot wearing a black leather shoe stepped on his head, like a mountain bearing down on him, leaving him with nowhere to escape.
The weasel spirit was stepped on the root of its tail, letting out a soul-crushing scream, and then turned into a lean man with a pale face, curled up on the ground in pain and twitching continuously.
Zhao Weiguo had witnessed a similar scene in the early morning, so he was still calm. The two policemen from other departments were dumbfounded and dumbfounded.
Liang Zihao happened to return to the police station. When he saw the last scene, he immediately cheered: "Boss, you are so awesome!"
Zhao Weiguo said guiltily and uneasily: "Team leader, I'm sorry, Huang Youcai just pretended to be dead. I was confused for a moment. , and put him down from the iron pillar..."
"Learn your lesson and don't do it again." Li Wenqing waved his hand slightly, "You drag him back to the isolation room and keep an eye on him, and then continue the interrogation." "Yes!"
Li
Wenqing said He waved to the two policemen who had witnessed the incident and said, "Comrades, please come here."
The two policemen walked over like puppets on strings.
Li Wenqing said gently: "You didn't see anything just now, and you can't publicize it to the outside world, you know? Otherwise I will have to use some special means to erase your memory." The two policemen turned pale, and
then Nodding like crazy, "I know, I know, I won't tell you even if you kill me!"
"Very good." Li Wenqing was about to enter his office when he suddenly remembered something. Said: "Comrade, you seem to be from the household registration department?"
The fat policeman unconsciously stood at attention in front of him, straightened his chest, tightened his abdomen and pinched his buttocks, "Yes, yes!"
"I have a small favor to ask you for. ."
"No problem!"
Three minutes later, the fat policeman pulled out a personal file from the computer and said flatteringly: "Superintendent Li, it's all here."
Li Wenqing browsed through it quickly.
Tang Xing was born on March 8, 1996 in Changbai Mountain, North China Province, and grew up in the mountains until the age of 16. In January 2012, he went to Shanghua City, Guangnan Province. In October 2014, he married Su Xinyan, a native of this city. After their marriage, They had a son, but they divorced a year later due to emotional discord. In October 2015, Tang Xing came to Baiyun Town with his son and lives at No. 38 Yingchun Lane until now.
The following is Tang Xichen’s information. He was born in Shanghua City, Guangnan Province on September 9, 2015. He moved to Baiyun Town with his father in early October 2015 and is currently studying at Xiaokuihua Kindergarten on Anping Street.
Li Wenqing knew very well that Tang Xing's previous records were pure nonsense, and it was basically his real experience starting from Shanghua City.
However, I met Tang Xing in mid-June 2015, so this guy was actually a married man when he provoked me, and he gave birth to a son with the woman named Su Xinyan three months later.
Even though he had seen the kid with his own eyes and was mentally prepared, Li Wenqing still couldn't control the evil fire in his heart. He cursed secretly and punched the wall next to the computer desk.
There was a crackling sound, and the smooth wall, centered on the impact point of Li Wenqing's fist, cracked outwards like a spider web in countless slits, and then dust fell straight down.
The fat policeman shivered with fright and froze in his chair, not daring to move. He didn't understand why Superintendent Li suddenly got angry, and he didn't dare to ask a word.
Oh, very good, now we meet again after several years, it seems to be God's will. Li Wenqing took a deep breath and quickly calmed down. Then he patted the fat policeman on the shoulder and said, "Thank you, comrade. I will find someone to repair the wall later." The fat policeman wiped his sweat and said, "No
, You're welcome."
...
Tang Xing slept for a long time until he was woken up by the continuous ringing of the phone at almost one o'clock.
Tang Xing grabbed the cell phone next to his pillow and looked at it. The caller's name was "Old Demon Lishan".
Who is the old demon of Lishan? It took him two seconds to remember, oh, it was Li Wenqing, the nickname he gave to that hateful guy.
After answering the phone, Li Wenqing said: "Wake up, come to the police station now."
Tang Xing got up with two points and said angrily: "I was woken up by you, Superintendent Li, and I haven't had lunch yet. "
The person on the other side was silent for a moment, "I'll provide lunch."
"Okay." Tang Xing responded lazily, hung up the phone, got up, washed up, and then got on the electric donkey to go to the police station.
When they arrived, Li Wenqing directly called Tang Xing into his office and pointed to a lunch box on the table.
Tang Xing was not polite and sat down on his chair. He opened the lunch box and saw that it was a good-looking roast duck rice with a fried chicken leg on top. He couldn't help but raise his eyebrows and said: "Hey , Superintendent Li’s food is pretty good.”
He was really hungry and immediately ate up the entire lunch box.
Li Wenqing went outside to get water and made himself a cup of instant coffee. Liang Zihao glanced at his office and whispered in confusion: "Boss, why are you so nice to that Tang Banxian? Not only did you order takeout for him, but you also left your own fried chicken legs for him to eat." Li Wenqing sipped at Qing
. I took a sip of coffee and said, "If you don't want to eat it, it would be a waste to throw it away."
I wanted to eat it. If I had known better, I would have taken advantage of it. Liang Zihao secretly said a pity, and asked diligently: "Boss, you were up most of the night last night. Do you want to take a break now?"
Li Wenqing said: "No, we can just settle the case as soon as possible." I can relax now."
"Yeah, there's just a little finishing work to do. It can be done this afternoon!"
After Tang Xing finished eating, Liang Zihao made another note for him, adding a few new details based on yesterday's. He answered all the questions happily, and finally signed his name and fingerprinted the document.
Liang Zihao then returned Tang Xing's backpack to him and asked a little strangely: "Why do you bring a spatula with you when you go out?"
Tang Xing put on his backpack and kept talking: "Exterminating demons and subjugating demons, the mystery of Pangu when he created the world." Made of iron, it's the only one in the world. Sir Liang, for the sake of our acquaintance, I'll give you a 12% discount, not 1998, not 998, but only 668, how about it?"
"No, I believed you!" Liang Zihao wanted to handcuff him again, "Hurry up, hurry up!" "Wait a minute."
Li Wenqing put down the coffee cup, "It's not over yet, follow me again I'm going to Xiangyun Market."
Just go, Tang Xing didn't expect to be able to do it all at once.
After leaving the police station, Li Wenqing took out a car key and got into a half-used Santana with an ordinary license plate parked on the street. The police station had just given it to him so that he could go out to perform official duties.
Tang Xing got into the passenger seat and asked, "Where's that weasel? Did you tell me anything?"
"It's locked up, still under review." Li Wenqing started the engine and put it in gear, and the elderly Santana made a series of asthmatic starting noises. , "Seat belt."
Tang Xing didn't hear clearly, "What?"
Li Wenqing crossed the middle armrest box, leaned towards him, directly pulled the passenger seat belt, and inserted it with a "click".
The moment Tang Xing approached him, he smelled a very faint, cool and clean male breath, and his heart skipped a beat for no reason. It seemed that he had smelled it somewhere before, strange yet vaguely familiar.
But what's so good about manly scent? It's not the body fragrance of a beautiful woman. Why are you dancing so wildly?
Li Wenqing fastened his seat belt again and drove Santana along the street planted with camphor trees.
Tang Xing calmed down and said dissatisfied: "How long will the trial last? Your efficiency is too low. If I had known this, I would have just sent him to the west with a shovel last night." Li Wenqing looked ahead and concentrated on driving
. Without giving him a glance, he said, "Then you have to go to jail and go to jail."
Hey, that's boring. Do you know how to chat? Tang Xing felt bored and turned to look out the window.