Wealth

The old man almost jumped out of his wheelchair when he heard Fan Wubing's words.

If it had been left ten years ago, the old man would have rushed over to report to Fan Wu's disease. He claimed to be a vulgar person, and he rushed over with a hail of bullets. What is the picture? Isn't it just for the rest of your life to have a good food and clothing, and to lay a good foundation for your children and grandchildren?

Originally, his plan was also completed. The nephew will be promoted to lieutenant general immediately. Later, he may also be mixed with the general to retire. His grandson is still young, but with his shadow and the care of his nephew, the exhibition in the army is also It will be smooth sailing, and his family will be able to eat army meals for generations.

But I didn't expect that Fan Wuyi who came out suddenly broke the incense to his nephew and grandson, and then beat his nephew into a vegetable. This hatred is not shared! Although the people in the military refused to make an appearance for him, the old man felt that as long as he dragged the police in and legitimately used the criminal litigation rights, he would be able to clean up Fan Wuyi. What's more, the deputy director is his own. , It is relatively easy to convict Fan Wuyi as soon as possible.

But this Fan is not sick, and his mouth is too vicious! The old man thought to himself that he would have to watch Fan Wuyao be dragged into the torture room and beat him up to relieve his anger.

The deputy director’s person was about to arrest Fan Wuyin. At this time, Fan Ting rushed over when he heard the news from here. ! Why come here to make trouble? ! "

Fan Wubing is a new face here in Beijing, but Fan Ting is a celebrity face here. When the deputy director saw Fan Ting coming over, he had to explain, "Mr. Fan, we are acting according to the law. This Fan Wubing Your husband hurt someone, and we need to take him back to the bureau for investigation."

Fan Ting was about to say something, and Fan Wuyi smiled, "Sister. You can just call Boss Zhu. You don't know the truth with them."

So Fan Wuyao followed the police and Fan Ting settled down and found the phone number of Boss Zhu and told him what happened here.

"Well, I know, I will send someone to deal with this matter, don't worry." Boss Zhu replied after listening.

Put down the phone. Boss Zhu also felt a bit of a headache. This matter was entirely due to the fact that the teacher, the father and the son, made mistakes first. Fan Wubing agreed not to pursue further investigations. It already gave the military a lot of face. Who knows that the old guy should have done so. He went through the police and tried to show Fan Wuyi a good look. It's really not a brain!

There was no way, he sent his secretary to deal with the matter, and tried to suppress the matter. He also confessed to the secretary, "Try to persuade and persuade, make it clear about the advantages and disadvantages, and let the old man go home and rest. Go ahead. Fan Wubing is over there. Try to make him restrain himself. There is no need to compete with the old man, just treat him as if I owe him a favor!"

The secretary took it down immediately. Then drove directly to the city bureau to find people, for a figure like Fan Wubing who has a good hand and eye. The secretary is a little bit close, after all, he can have a good relationship with these people. It will be easier to show later.

In the city bureau, the deputy director directly found a torture room. He planned to get the oral supply out first, and then he could take the initiative, so he called the elite soldiers and strong generals to make a surprise interrogation.

Regardless of his health, the old man asked for an on-the-spot hearing to see how they cleaned up Fan Wushu.

"Old man, this is not great, you are too old to bear this." The deputy director kindly discouraged the old man.

But the old man's temper was very stubborn, "I can't look down unless I see this kid being convicted!"

In this way, the deputy director had nothing to say, so he pushed the old man's wheelchair into the interrogation room and watched the interrogation process together. /

It was the first time that Fan Wuyi entered a torture room of this grade. He couldn't help but look around. The equipment here is good, and it looks very clean and tidy. There is a large glass mirror. Based on experience, he should be from the American blockbuster. Snoop.

The room was relatively empty, so Fan Wubing tried to yell, and it turned out that the echo was lingering.

After a while, two police officers walked in with a notebook, and then sat down opposite Fan Wuyi, then turned on the high-power light bulb on the table, and faced Fan. Shining on the disease-free face.

"Name?" a policeman asked.

Fan Wubing glanced at him and didn't answer. The bright light bulb had little effect on his land, so he saw it very clearly. From the expression on the opponent's face, Fan Wubing could estimate that they did not have much confidence either.

"Name!" Seeing Fan Wubing did not answer, the policeman suddenly patted the table a little angrily and said loudly.

Fan Wubing looked at him, and asked a little strangely, "I don't know my name, why did you catch me?"

"Be honest!" the other policeman shouted, patting the table. /

"I'm sitting here so honestly, are you still not satisfied?" Fan Wuyao replied with an innocent look.

The policeman was a little angry, and he had never seen such an arrogant master who entered the bureau, but I heard that this person’s background is also very deep, otherwise it would not be the deputy chief who would arrest people himself. Moreover, the deputy director also explained that he should hurry up to interrogate and confirm the evidence, which shows that the deputy director is also a little jealous of this person.

As small policemen, they naturally have to listen to the deputy chief's words, but if the other party is also a tough one, then they can't be rough, so they can only bluff twice and don't dare to use the usual ones. Use severe torture to extract a confession to deal with Fan Wuyi.

Fan Wubing didn’t believe that they dared to do anything to him. Of course he had no fear. He ignored their questions. He occasionally answered one sentence, and he could irritate people to death, causing the two police officers to jump into thunder. , The deputy director and the old men who were watching the battle on the opposite side also gritted their teeth.

"No way, push me in. This kind of tough guy needs to teach him a lesson before he is willing to bow his head and confess his guilt!" The old man slapped the armrest of the wheelchair and yelled.

"If we go in, something is wrong, right?" The deputy director hesitated. He took a person to catch Fan Wuyi, which would be a little inappropriate. Going out is a big deal, and it is incredible to be known by the opponents, so he is a little embarrassed.

"I am old and useless! No one likes to listen to words anymore!" the old man said angrily.

"Come on, can't I go in with you?" As soon as the deputy director heard this, his face was a little unbearable, and his heart said that since it is already like this anyway, I will accompany you crazy once, even if it is unlucky in the future, no one will say I am not loyal enough.

So, the deputy director pushed the old man's wheelchair into the torture room.

"Chairman, this prisoner is really hateful, it's simply not allowed to enter!" The two policemen hurriedly stood up and said when the deputy chief had come in personally.

"Well, I know all about it." The deputy director coughed, and then said, "I have to give him something awesome! Or he is not honest!"

The old man patted the armrest of the wheelchair and said, "When you treat this kind of counter-revolutionary, you should give him dictatorship!" Fan Wubing became unhappy when he listened, and cursed at the old man. You are an old immortal thing, why didn’t you drown you when you crossed the Xiangjiang River, or froze you to death when you crossed the snow-capped mountains?! I’m not ashamed to hide behind others to pick up the bargains, and get mixed up with a half-time official. Now it's actually on the opposite side of the people?! Being old and not dying is a thief, I think it's a guy like you!"

"You—you—little bunny—I'm so angry! I'm so angry!" The old man was scolded by Fan Wuyao, and he suddenly felt a little blood on his head. He really wanted to stand up and hit Fan Wu with a wheelchair. Illness, gratifying is just to think about it.

"Fan Wubing, don't be too arrogant! Or honestly explain your crime!" The deputy chief slapped the table and said sharply.

Fan Wuyao ignored the deputy director at all, but continued to attack the old man with the most vicious attack, "That is to say, you, a wicked old guy like you, have done a stubborn child and grandchild! Isn’t it too much? Can’t you give birth to a son? My nephew is also vegetative, right? My nephew and grandson have broken the incense, right?! God takes care of you, you should be collected! In the future you will go to hell, your ancestor You must be promoted as a negative textbook!"

"Hit him hard for me! Hit him!" the old man yelled in anger.

Before the police started, Fan Wuyin shouted loudly, "The police have beaten someone! The police have beaten someone!"

Fan Wuyao’s voice is too sharp and harsh~www.wuxiaspot.com~ In addition to his majestic spirit and great lethality, the three policemen were a little dizzy by his roar, and the old man was already He was so angry that he heard the stimulation of this sound, his heart beat a few more times, and then an inevitable phenomenon appeared after the overreaction.

"Guru--" The old man fell off the wheelchair, fell to the floor, kicked his legs twice, and stopped moving.

"Old elder! Old elder--" The deputy director panicked immediately. After all, this is also a retired superior who suddenly had an accident with himself. How should I explain it? ! He hurriedly called out the doctor to come in for first aid, but found that the old man was already breathing in and out of breath.

After an emergency rescue by the doctors in those bureaus, he finally stood up and shook his head very helplessly.

"Dead!?" The deputy director's expression was as if he had been struck by lightning, and he was immediately silly.

"Damn, won't you really be **** off by me?!" Fan Wuyao was also taken aback.

Now, the problem has been completely solved, and there is no need to worry about someone coming to trouble him anymore.