Rebirth of the Campus Special Forces

The unknown monk stood up suspiciously: "Are you talking about me? Are you talking about me?"

The deputy director squinted his eyes, turned his head suddenly, and stared at Monk Huida: "Sit down, who asked you to stand up!"

"Sit down!!!" This habitual roar has a strong deterrent effect on ordinary suspects. Especially when wearing a police uniform, it will make the average person's psychological defense line collapse immediately.

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However, he chose the wrong target. Monk Huida is a stubborn person. He has rarely been in contact with cities in the mountains all year round, let alone entering the police station. Now that he was scolded by someone like this, Monk Huida's temper also increased.

Already.

His eyes suddenly stared like two small light bulbs. Monk Huida clenched his fists, grinned and yelled at the deputy director: "Shout, what the hell are you shouting! Do you have a loud voice?"

"You..." I never thought that someone would contradict me. The deputy director's face turned the color of pig liver.

However, just when he was shouting angrily and asking his men to handcuff the great monk and deal with this incompetent monk severely, several of his policemen hesitated and waved their hands hesitantly.

"What's going on?" Jiang Shan stood in front of the door of the interrogation room and looked at the several police officers in the room indifferently.

Hearing Monk Huida's roar, Jiang Shan rushed over. He thought these people had taken action, but when he saw the great monk sitting there intact, Jiang Shan breathed a sigh of relief.

"Who are you? How can you be here? Who is this?"

"He is my friend!" Jiang Shan leaned against the door and said calmly without waiting for introductions from the policemen on the side.

Taking out a cigarette from his pocket, Jiang Shan walked in slowly, took out a cigarette and handed it to the deputy police officer.

If he had calmed down at ordinary times, the deputy director would have noticed that the brand of cigarettes in Jiangshan's hand had already revealed his identity. However, now that he was so angry, he didn't pay attention to this at all. He waved his hand violently and handed Jiangshan to him.

The arm that came over hit him to the side: "Don't do this, put away your tricks. He is your friend, right? Now this monk has been arrested and detained for hurting people and maiming people. You go back first!"

Without giving Jiang Shan a chance to introduce himself, the deputy director immediately said with a stern face and angrily.

Jiang Shan frowned slightly and sighed helplessly.

"You guys, go up and cuff him!"

"Did you hear that? Cuff the person! How did you make the transcript? Make the transcript again. Seek truth from facts!" As he said this, he grabbed the transcript document on the table and threw it hard on the table.

The official level suppresses people to death. At this moment, the deputy director is planning to use his identity to suppress the policemen under him. It's too shameful. Fortunately, he made a special call to explain the choice. These people ignored his explanation and moved out of Nie.

The director is here to suppress me. What does it matter if a director falls in vain? You must know that he is in the bureau, and the bureau in Kyoto still has such a relationship...

Turning his head, he saw Jiang Shan still standing in the interrogation room.

"Why don't you leave? Why are you standing here? You want to squat together for a few days?" He scolded Jiangshan unceremoniously. In his eyes, Jiangshan was only in his twenties and looked harmless to humans and animals.

Keep it in mind.

With an indifferent shrug, Jiang Shan held the cigarette and tapped it gently in the palm of his hand: "Are you the leader of the police station? What is wrong with my friend? He needs to be detained... The wounding and disability you mentioned has been verified.

Is it? It’s just a case of fighting spirit. We will accept the compensation, so why is it so angry?”

It can be said that Jiang Shan was completely suppressing his temper when talking to him.

However, when Jiang Shan said this, the director glanced at Jiang Shan coldly and said: "Compensation? Well... go back and prepare the money. If the other party wants more money, you can just wait and get the money... Civil aspect

Once the problem is solved, criminal proceedings will begin again.”

"Is this considered a criminal case?" Jiang Shan's eyes narrowed involuntarily.

"Those injured patients are still in the hospital and they are still being rescued. What do you think..."

These words were extremely overbearing. If Jiang Shan hadn't been at the scene and hadn't seen the happy looks of those pickpockets coming down the mountain, Jiang Shan might have believed it, but now...

Jiang Shan smiled brightly: "You are really joking. The people who were beaten only had superficial injuries. I watched them go down the mountain with my own eyes, and there was no fatal danger. Calm down, come and have a cigarette."

Jiang Shan was extremely good-tempered and handed over the cigarette again.

The cigarette was handed to the deputy director's eyes. Jiang Shan looked into the deputy director's eyes with a humble and gentle smile.

Perhaps it was Jiang Shan's attitude that made the director feel a little more comfortable. While looking at Jiang Shan sideways, he did not take the cigarette, but sneered: "In this case... go back and prepare money for compensation. As for whether it is right or not

Disabled, we will wait until the forensic examination..."

He raised his hand and handed the cigarette in front of the deputy director's eyes. Jiang Shan's arms were still raised like this.

One second, two seconds, five seconds... For a long time, Jiang Shan just squinted at the deputy director.

I have already given enough face to the other party. However... just leaving me alone, neither picking up nor refusing, is completely leaving Jiang Shan in the dark, and my white identity will embarrass Jiang Shan.

If it were an ordinary person, seeing such a momentum, he would have taken back the cigarette with a smile. However... the anger in Jiangshan's chest became more and more intense. He licked his lips, Jiangshan turned the cigarette in his hand with two fingers and raised his eyebrows.

He asked softly: "Can you please tell me how much money is needed for medical expenses and compensation, so that we can go back and prepare."

"It's up to you to talk to each other. One of the injured is here. You can talk about it."

"I'm asking you, how much compensation do I need?" The deputy director's eyes widened and he asked his cousin beside him.

"This... this, at least one million per person." Gritting his teeth, the short man said with a heart. It seems that this distant cousin is really ready to support him and bear the burden of this matter.

Damn it. Seeing that these men and women are also rich, I will blackmail them severely without any discussion!

"Is that so...did you hear that? You go back first..." The deputy director half-closed his eyes, clasped his hands behind his back, turned his head slightly, and was talking to Jiang Shan.

Before he finished speaking, the cigarette Jiang Shan was holding was thrust hard into his mouth.

Under the surprised and panicked eyes of the other policemen, Jiang Shan suddenly made a wrong step and rushed in front of the deputy director. While stuffing a cigarette in his hand into his mouth, Jiang Shan grabbed the back of his neck with his left hand, and clasped the back of his neck with his right palm.

He pressed his palms hard against his mouth, gritted his teeth, and turned his palms clockwise.

"Smoke first... to avoid saying the wrong thing!" Jiang Shan said gloomily.

"Puff..." He kept blowing out the tobacco in his mouth. The deputy director stared at Jiangshan with wide eyes: "You are so paralyzed that you dare to attack the police, you little bastard..." While shouting, this deputy director

At the same time, he reached for the pistol from his waist.

Crashing... Jiang Shan's left hand slid down smoothly, and the afterimage flashed by. Jiang Shan, holding the gun with one hand, quickly loaded the bullet. The safety was pulled open, and the cold muzzle of the gun was pressed against the deputy director's temple.