My Husband, Warm The Bed (CEO's Mistaken Wife)

Chapter 1751: Childhood sweethearts, don’t argue with an idiot

A college classmate, Qin Muzhi, a little idiot who had been raised since childhood, stepped on him one by one. Hang Jin felt that he must have owed them in his previous life.

He was about to put away his phone when another call came in: "Boss, this guy named Liu is very tight-lipped. He still hasn't said a word after asking for two days. It seems you have to take action."

Hang Jin roared: "A bunch of idiots can't let anyone rest."

Without him here, the person has been caught and still can't find any clues. Without him, Zhao Ziqian wouldn't even be able to catch anyone. Are they all just losers who only know how to eat?

Hang Jin hung up the phone and returned to the room. The idiot Chi Yangyang had already fallen asleep. He was so angry that he pulled back the quilt and said, "Xiao Siyan, are you a pig?"

Chi Yangyang opened his hazy eyes: "What are you doing? Are you going to let people sleep?"

Hang Jin: "I want to go out for a while."

Chi Yangyang: "Oh."

oh?

What is this attitude?

In the middle of the night, he said he was going out. Shouldn't she ask him where he was going? Even if you are pretending, you should still care and ask him a few words.

Under his sharp gaze, Chi Yangyang shrank his neck: "Then please pay attention to safety."

Hang Jin: "You don't want to know where I'm going?"

Chi Yangyang: "Will you tell me if I ask you?"

Hang Jin: "It depends on your mood."

Chi Yangyang shrugged: "Then why should I ask?"

Hang Jin: "Idiot!"

Chi Yangyang: "..."

She wasn't an idiot, but he scolded her like this every day, which made her wonder if there was something wrong with her IQ.

Hang Jin: "Little idiot, put your phone on the bedside, unlock it and long press the No. 1 button to get my phone number. If you have anything, remember to call me as soon as possible."

Chi Yangyang nodded stupidly: "Oh."

She really looked like a little idiot, which made Hang Jin angry and funny. Forget it, what does a grown man care about with a little idiot? "I'm leaving. Get up and lock the door."

Chi Yangyang: "Oh."

Could this idiot say anything else besides this word?

"Idiot!" Hang Jin gritted his teeth and forced himself to control himself so as not to beat her severely.

…

An anti-drug detachment in Jiangbei.

Hang Jin parked his car in the parking area of ​​the courtyard and hurried inside. As soon as he entered the house, a young man wearing a work permit greeted him: "Boss, you are finally here."

Hang Jin said angrily: "Can you accomplish anything without me?"

The young police officer scratched his head in embarrassment: "Those drug traffickers are all desperate. It is really not something ordinary people can do to get them to speak. It takes a powerful and domineering leader like you, boss, to suppress them."

Hang Jin glanced at him: "Stop flattering."

He knows very well how powerful he is and doesn't need to be reminded by others.

In the interrogation room, the interrogation has been going on for a long time, but the prisoner still has the attitude that as long as I don't speak, you can't do anything to me. Hang Jin stood in the monitoring room and watched for a few minutes: "Call Xiao Wang out."

The young police officer immediately called Xiao Wang. Xiao Wang answered the phone and hurriedly exited, returning to the monitoring room: "Boss, I have tried all the ways I can think of, but that bastard just won't speak."

Hang Jin raised his eyebrows and said impatiently: "Why don't you just sit there and ask questions without opening your mouth? Is your time so worthless?"

Xiao Wang felt aggrieved: "..."

Hang Jin said again: "Let me take good care of you here. Learn from me, otherwise you can't do anything without me in the future."

He turned around and walked toward the interrogation room. Of course, his appearance was different from other police officers. He kicked the door open and made the prisoners sitting in the interrogation room raise their heads as soon as he appeared.

Hang Jin threw the folder on the table: "Let's talk."

The prisoner rarely spoke: "Captain Hang, what do you want me to say?"

Hang Jin: "Name, gender."

Prisoner: "You don't even know my name, why are you arresting me? And my gender, you can't read it?"

Hang Jin: "Don't say so."

Prisoner: "..."

I won't say anything, let's see what they can do to him.

Hang Jin: "Let me see it myself."

Hang Jin waved: "Two people come in and take off his clothes to show me whether he is a boy or a girl."

Prisoner: "How dare you! This is called an invasion of privacy."

"Privacy?" Hang Jin lit a cigarette and took two puffs. "How dare you, a scum that harms society, talk to me about privacy? I didn't let anyone tie you to the tower and hang you for a few days. Even if you deserve it, is you."

"Boss." Following the order, two police officers came in.

"What are you doing in a daze? Get naked for me." Hang Jin sat on a chair, put his legs on the table, and held a cigarette in his hand. "Fight with me, I have many ways to deal with you."

The prisoner smiled sinisterly and said, "Then we'll see."

Hang Jin took a puff of cigarette, blew out two smoke rings gracefully, and then said slowly: "I heard that your wife is quite beautiful."

Hearing Hang Jin mention his wife, the expression on the prisoner's face changed slightly. Hang Jin seized the opportunity and said, "Xiao Wang, let me know that this little bastard has done everything for his wife."

The prisoner stood up excitedly and pointed at Hang Jin: "How dare you!"

Hang Jin pressed the cigarette butt on the table and sneered: "Do you know what I do? Do you know there is anything I dare not do?"

Conventional methods will definitely not work to deal with such prisoners, and a character like Hang Jin's is most suitable for dealing with these people. As for how he tries the prisoners, the superiors only look at the results, never the process.

In the eyes of the people who grew up in his childhood, the name Hang Jin was synonymous with the second generation of the world's dandy. They all thought that he only knew how to eat, drink and have fun, and never did anything serious.

They certainly don't know. The name Hang Jin is a sharp sword in the eyes of Jiangbei drug traffickers. No matter who they are, they will not be able to escape as long as they are targeted by him.

Hang Jin returned from studying abroad and took over Jiangbei City's anti-narcotics special police team for only a month, but he has already cracked three major drug trafficking cases. When his name is mentioned, every drug trafficker hates it.

The prisoner knows very well that as soon as the false news spreads, those people will think that he has recruited everyone. He is in prison, and those people can't do anything to him, but his wife and children at home...

Thinking of this, the prisoner lost all confidence: "Liu Tianliang, male, thirty-five years old."

Hang Jin smiled, but the smile didn't reach his eyes at all: "If you've been so obedient, nothing would have happened. I don't want to waste my saliva and recruit everything you know."

Liu Tianliang: "You all know what I know."

Hang Jin: "Speak back."