My Mobile Phone Connects To Another World

Qin Hao did not encounter any obstruction after walking out of the interrogation room. He stood at the door of the Public Security Bureau lobby, looked up at the gray sky, and then looked at the police badge hanging high in the Public Security Bureau lobby. , the hands in his trouser pockets clenched their fists unconsciously.

"I'm still too weak."

This is Qin Hao's only thought at this time.

In the past, Qin Hao didn't want to be too high-profile in the earth world, so he often held the idea of ​​​​keeping a tightrope in doing things. Only today did he realize that even if he was willing to keep a tightrope in doing things, it did not mean that others had a bottom line.

He actually understood that Zhang Yiming just now was deliberately irritating him. Thinking about it on a deeper level, Zhang Yiming might know that there are ancient martial arts boxers in this world, and he was just playing with fire, trying to find out whether Qin Hao had extraordinary powers. A powerful ancient martial arts boxer.

The result was obvious. Although Qin Hao did not take action, Zhang Yiming still got the answer he wanted.

Qin Hao looked at the police badge that symbolized justice, and his eyes no longer had the awe of the past.

At this time, two people walked in outside the gate of the Public Security Bureau, a thin old man and a neutral-looking woman.

The moment Qin Hao turned his head, he happened to meet the woman's eyes. Qin Hao's heart moved, and he looked past the woman without any trace and looked out the door.

The sister and brother-in-law were standing there waving to Qin Hao. Qin Hao trotted over and said in surprise:

"Sister, brother-in-law, why are you here?"

The elder sister hurriedly came over, dusted Qin Hao from head to toe, and muttered:

"Get rid of bad luck..."

The brother-in-law stood by the car, opened the door and explained to Qin Hao:

"Your sister was worried that you wouldn't have a car to go home after the show, so as soon as you got into the police car, we followed her in the car."

Qin Hao's heart was touched, his eyes gradually softened, and all the gloom in his heart dissipated.

"Sister, stop dusting, let's go home."

The elder sister stood up straight, looked up at Qin Hao, and asked with concern:

"You didn't feel wronged in there just now, did you?"

Qin Hao smiled and shook his head and said:

"No, the people there are very polite and interesting to talk to."

The sister breathed a sigh of relief and pulled Qin Hao into the car.

From the beginning to the end, she never asked why Qin Hao was summoned by the police, because in her heart, it was impossible for Qin Hao to do anything illegal. Even if he did, it was definitely not Qin Hao's fault.

A sister's love for her brother is so unreasonable.

Zhou Qing stood at the door of the public security bureau hall, looking at Qin Haoyuan's retreating back in a daze.

"Qing'er?"

The old man had already walked into the hall. Seeing Zhou Qing still standing at the door, he shouted.

Zhou Qing came to her senses and followed quickly.

"You're fine, why are you so dazed?"

"No, I just feel like I've seen that person before somewhere."

The old man smiled and said:

"You've only been in Jiang Province for a few days, and you already know someone here?"

Zhou Qing smiled sheepishly, took the old man's arm and walked inside.

In the director's office, Zhang Yiming was reporting on the interrogation of Qin Hao just now. The result did not satisfy the director of public security. Instead, he was scolded in the face.

"Zhang Yiming, do you know how much pressure I am under? Deputy Prosecutor Zhao calls me every day to ask about my progress. He even moved the municipal party committee. You tell me that there is no evidence? Can't you arrest people without evidence? You have been here for more than ten years You are an old detective. You know he is the murderer, but you still can’t do anything even if you can’t find any evidence? Do you still want me to teach you? "

Zhang Yiming lowered his head and gritted his teeth. He naturally understood what the director meant, but he just deduced the past based on the outcome of the case, and then forged one or two reasonable but fatal pieces of evidence at each point of the case.

Out of the corner of Zhang Yiming's eye, he happened to see a picture hanging in the director's office, which read, "Abide by the law and keep the mirror high."

He couldn't help but snorted, his eyes full of mockery.

The director suddenly became furious and said:

"You still dare to laugh? Why are you laughing? Ah? What are you laughing at?"

Zhang Yiming quickly explained:

"No, no, Director, I'm not laughing, I thought of something important."

The director snorted coldly:

"Hmph, what's the matter?"

Zhang Yiming thought for a while and said in an extremely serious tone:

"According to my investigation and guess, that Qin Hao doesn't seem to be an ordinary person."

The director said with disdain:

"He is not an ordinary person? Do you think I haven't read his information? His ancestors are three generations of farmers, and everyone in the entire family is in politics. How do you know that he is not an ordinary person?"

Zhang Yiming shook his head and explained:

"I'm not talking about his background, but the person he is, he seems to be that type of person, so he can move up and down and avoid all the cameras."

The director was stunned for a moment, then he came to his senses and asked doubtfully:

"you sure?"

Zhang Yiming nodded and said:

"I wasn't sure before, but after today's interrogation, I'm 100% sure."

The director frowned, lost in thought.

"If that's the case, it's not something we can control. They have their own enforcement system."

The director thought for a while and said:

"Well then, isn't there another woman? Just put all the blame on her. You can think of the reasons yourself. I'll report Qin Hao's matter and let them handle it."

Zhang Yiming nodded silently and stopped talking.

Just at this time, there was a knock on the door outside.

"Report."

"Come in."

The director shook his head towards Zhang Yiming and motioned for him to go out.

After Zhang Yiming left, another police officer walked into the chief's office.

"Director, two people are here, saying they are here to see you."

The director sat back in his office chair and asked casually:

"who?"

"They said they were from the Zhou family in Kyoto and said you know the director."

The director stood up suddenly, with a look of panic on his face.

"What? Are you talking about the Zhou family? The Zhou family in Kyoto?"

The police officer who sent the message was startled and stammered back:

"Yes, yes...from the Zhou family, Kyoto."

Upon hearing these words, the director's already somewhat bulky body actually used unimaginable speed, pushing past the police officer who was delivering the message and rushing out of the office.

When the director saw the two people, an old man and a young man, sitting at the reception desk of the public security bureau lobby, his already fast pace actually broke into a trot.

He stretched out his hand from afar and said as he ran:

"Ouch, what kind of wind has blown you, the true Buddha, here?"

The old man next to Zhou Qing looked at the running director, coughed dryly, and uttered two words.

"Calm."

The director of public security, the number one figure in the public security department in Hucheng, immediately slowed down after hearing these two words and walked steadily to the old man.

"Third Master, why didn't you tell me in advance that you were coming? I haven't prepared anything. Come on, come and sit in my office upstairs."

When the director led the two people upstairs, the entire public security bureau hall immediately exploded. Everyone speculated about the identities of these two people. Their normally aloof director would be so groveling to them.