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[Wang Jiajun was officially brought to justice last night because of illegal things. 】

When he saw this news, Qin Chuan couldn't help frowning.

"What is he?"

Wang Jiajun is the son of Wang Zhixing.

On weekdays, Wang Zhixing often praised his son.

Therefore, Qin Chuan has some understanding of Wang Jiajun.

Since Wang Jiajun joined the police, he has done things upright and enforced the law impartially. It is absolutely impossible for him to do illegal things.

If someone deliberately framed him, that would be a big problem.

If not, again not a small problem.

For this reason, Qin Chuan clicked on the news to understand the ins and outs of the whole thing.

A few days ago, the city received an anonymous report from the masses, saying that Wang Jiajun had done something illegal.

In the materials provided by the whistleblower, there is evidence that he violated the law.

According to multiple investigations, the evidence is indeed true, and then a case is placed on Wang Jiajun.

Because Wang Jiajun was working on a case abroad, he couldn't come back immediately, and he only brought him back last night.

After reading the ins and outs of the incident, Qin Chuan couldn't help but feel that there was something strange about it, as if someone deliberately wanted to harass Wang Jiajun.

But after all, it is my own guess, and it is not easy to judge.

Now that things have happened, Wang Zhixing, as Wang Jiajun's father, should know.

…

"what?"

"Jiajun, he...did something illegal?"

"I must have been wronged, I think it is impossible!"

After Qin Chuan told Wang Zhixing, Wang Zhixing was full of surprise.

He did not believe at all that his son would sin.

"Master Wang, don't get too excited." Qin Chuan comforted.

"How can I not be excited, that's my son!"

Wang Zhixing was very anxious.

He added: "My own son."

Qin Chuan: "..."

"Uncle Wang, let's do it! The head of the sect has a divination to see if he has been wronged?"

Wang Zhixing's eyes lit up: "Master, that can only trouble you."

Qin Chuan smiled: "At least I was in the police station once, and it was because of your son's help that I was able to escape."

Having said that, Qin Chuan performed the divination technique.

After a minute or two of divination, Qin Chuan got the answer he wanted.

Qin Chuan slowly opened his eyes, and Wang Zhixing said anxiously, "Master, is there any result?"

Qin Chuan nodded: "Uncle Wang, your son was indeed wronged."

When Wang Zhixing heard this, he was relieved, and the stones in his heart fell heavily.

"I knew that Jiajun would definitely not do this, so I'll tell the above."

"Uncle Wang, don't worry, calm down first." Qin Chuan stopped him.

"Master???" Wang Zhixing didn't understand why Qin Chuan stopped him.

Qin Chuan said: "Uncle Wang, think about it calmly, how are you going to talk to the above?

It is said that the fortune-telling revealed that his son was innocent, but was he wronged?

Will the above believe what you say?

After all, in a society ruled by law, everything is based on evidence. "

Having said that, Wang Zhixing immediately woke up.

"Master, what should I do?"

Qin Chuan said lightly, "First, we have to find the whistleblower."

"The whistleblower is anonymous and will not be published. How can I find it?" Wang Zhixing said with a bitter face.

Qin Chuan said: "When this head divination just now, he followed the causal line and found the whistleblower.

Just ask who was behind the instigation and things would turn around. "

"Well! I'll go look for it."

"The boss will take you there."

Wang Zhixing refused decisively: "Master, you have already helped me too much.

After all, it was my son who had an accident, and I felt ashamed to ask the head to help.

So, this time I'll handle it alone! "

Seeing Wang Zhixing's resolute eyes, Qin Chuan agreed with him.

"This is the information of the whistleblower!"

Qin Chuan stretched out his finger, clicked on Wang Zhixing's eyebrows, and shared the whistleblower's information from the fortune-telling.

Then, he took Wang Zhixing outside.

"Sect Master, I will come back after I have resolved my son's affairs." Wang Zhixing said.

"It's okay, it's your son who is more important!" Qin Chuan nodded with a smile, "If you encounter difficulties, remember to inform this head."

"Well! I will."

After the conversation, Qin Chuan left.

…

Wang Zhixing turned on his mobile phone, and a series of text messages popped up on it, which were sent by his daughter-in-law, all of which were related to the arrest of Wang Jiajun.

"Dad, something happened to Jiajun!"

"Dad, why can't I contact you?"

"Dad, Jiajun has been arrested, what should we do?"

"dad…"

After reading a few pieces of information, Wang Zhixing felt a mixture of bitterness in his heart.

"Jiajun, Dad will definitely restore your innocence and find out who framed you behind." Wang Zhixing's eyes flashed sharply.

Then he called his daughter-in-law.

Immediately there was crying.

"Xiaojuan, don't worry.

If Jiajun's matter is handed over to Dad, he will surely be cleared of his innocence. "

"I know that Jiajun is absolutely impossible to do illegal things, he must be wronged."

"Dad already has some clues on hand, and Jiajun will be fine soon."

"It's okay, Dad can be alone, where is there any danger.

If there is real danger, they can only be feared. "

"Tell Huanhuan that grandpa will bring dad back soon."

"Well, let's not talk about it, you and Huanhuan don't stress too much, pay more attention to rest."

…

Hanging up the phone, Wang Zhixing acted immediately.

He went to the supermarket to buy some tools such as sunglasses, masks, ropes, etc.

Not long after, he came to the downstairs of the whistleblower's community based on the whistleblower's information provided by Qin Chuan.

In this community, the residential buildings in it are basically rented out, and the environment is not very good.

In the corridors, rubbish can be seen everywhere, giving off a stench.

On the sixth floor, room 612, this is a single apartment.

The room can only be summed up in three words: dirty, messy, and smelly.

It is no exaggeration to say that the takeaway box can be described as a mountain.

A lot of paper towels were scattered on the floor of the room.

Those who understand will understand!

A fat young man, sitting in front of a computer desk, pressing the right button with one hand and fiddling with something with the other.

Suddenly, there was a knock on the door.

The obese young man couldn't help but be startled and ended hastily.

The fat young man's face was full of displeasure, and he threw away the napkin.

"Oh shit!"

"Whoever hurt others and ruined my good deeds, I'm really scolded!"

The fat young man stood up and came to the door aggressively.

squeak--

The door opened.

At the door stood a man wearing sunglasses, a peaked cap and a mask.

This person is Wang Zhixing.

Before the shirtless youth could react, Wang Zhixing punched him.

The fat young man fainted immediately.

When he woke up, he found himself strapped to a chair with tape stuck to his mouth.

Wang Zhixing lowered his voice and said, "If I ask you something, be sure to answer honestly."

The fat young man was frightened and nodded again and again.

"Also, if you dare to scream, I promise, you will die."

There was murderous aura in Wang Zhixing's eyes, giving the impression that he would indeed do so.

He didn't want to use such a tough method, but after all, it was his son who had the accident.

As a father, how could he not be angry when he learned that his son was framed and framed?

After the tape was removed, the fat young man cried and begged, "Big brother, don't kill me, don't kill me!

I say everything, I say everything! "

Wang Zhixing took a photo: "You know this person!"

Seeing the person in the photo, the fat young man's eyes suddenly widened.

"Know, know!"

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