Wind Rises in Dragon City

In the morning, before the superintendent of Zhanan District went to work, a taxi stopped in front of the criminal office building.

Wu's father opened the car door, took his wife, and came down cursingly: "I'll tell you that he will have to do something sooner or later. How is it now? You really answered my words, this idiot let me People don’t even know it’s sold.”

"What's going on? Why is our son dying?" Mother Wu followed behind with some concern.

"Who the **** knows." Father Wu was so angry that his eyes were red, and he walked into the office building with his hands behind his back.

In the hall, the two police officers on duty had just changed their clothes and were about to go home.

"I'm looking for the police officer surnamed Yang, which floor is he on?" Father Wu asked the two of them in a loud voice.

As soon as the words fell, Lao Yang, who was chatting with others on the first floor, immediately walked over with a smile: "Are you Wu Shixiong's father?"

"Yes." Seeing the other party stretching out his palm, Father Wu shook hands with the other party: "What's wrong with my child?!"

"He...he's fine." Lao Yang paused, pulled the other party and said, "That's it, we have to take him back to the police station later. Come on, buddy, let's come out and talk."

One sentence came out to talk, which surprised Father Wu. He looked at the other party and asked, "Where are we going to talk?"

"You come out first." Lao Yang greeted the other party with a smile.

Although Wu's father and Wu's mother were puzzled, they still followed each other out of the building.

"That's right, there is another person involved in this case." Lao Yang handed Father Wu a cigarette, and said softly, "The parents of the client want to chat with you."

"What can I talk to them about? Has my son committed a crime?" Father Wu asked cautiously.

"It's all in the same case. It's good to talk first." Lao Yang replied vaguely, stretched out his hand and waved at a distance not far away: "Brother, you talk to them first, after the chat, you can find them again." I."

"No...!" Father Wu was a little puzzled and continued to ask.

Lao Yang smiled and patted him on the shoulder: "I'm already here, what else can I do? You listen to me, you talk to him first, and then we talk about the case. Don't worry, your son is fine. What's wrong."

While the two were talking, Tang's father's car had already driven over, parked on the side of the road and opened the door.

Father Wu hesitated for a moment, and could only listen to the investigator, and took his wife into Father Tang's car.

At this time, only Father Tang and his driver were in the car, and everyone else had already left.

"Drive away, I'll talk to this old buddy." Father Tang ordered while sitting in the middle seat.

"Okay." The driver responded, holding the steering wheel and driving the car away.

…

Five minutes later, the car stopped in the parking lot of a large supermarket, and the driver pushed the door open and walked down to smoke.

"What are you talking about?" Father Wu asked the other party directly.

Tang's father turned to look at him: "Your three children live in Tufang Street?"

Father Wu was taken aback for a moment: "What's wrong?"

"My son is a coast guard, and he's only in his early thirties this year. If there are no accidents, he can become a squadron leader before the age of thirty-five, and he can be a deputy director general before the age of forty. It shouldn't be a big problem." Father Tang With a solemn expression, he took out the cigarette case and handed one to Father Wu.

"What do you mean by that?" Father Wu didn't answer.

"The girl who died was just beaten once, and she had an injection before she was alive, so she was unconscious." Tang's father held a cigarette and stared at Wu Shixiong's parents with his eyes: "This case can be based on self-defense or negligence. Causing death depends on it. As you can see, I have some friends in the police station, so no matter who bears the consequences of this matter, he will not be sentenced too severely. More than three years, and almost ten years. If the suspect is mentally handicapped and mentally ill, the sentence will be less”

When Wu's father heard this, he roughly understood what the other party meant: "What do you want to do, let me sell my son?"

"Can we talk?" Father Tang asked.

"Talk about Nima coins!" Father Wu stretched out his hand and was about to pull on the car door.

"Squat for 50,000 a year!" Father Tang shouted.

At this moment, Father Wu's hand was just on the handle of the door. He listened to the other party's words and replied coldly: "I'll give you fifty thousand, can you sell your son?"

"I'm not short of fifty thousand, but you are short!" Father Tang lit a cigarette.

Father Wu didn't say a word, and directly opened the car door.

"Snapped!"

Tang's father reached out and grabbed the opponent's arm.

"You step on the horse and let me go!" Father Wu was a little anxious.

Father Tang held him with his right hand, fixed his eyes on his cheek, and with a cigarette in his mouth, he turned around and lifted a piece of white cloth on the aisle of the rear seat with his left hand.

"Shua!"

The white cloth was pulled away, and a black plastic bag full of money appeared brightly in front of Wu Shixiong's father.

It was raining outside the car, and the light inside the car was very dim, but the money in the bag seemed to be emitting some kind of light.

"Squat for one hundred thousand a year! You can take the benefits, and I will guarantee my son's future, okay?" Father Tang asked.

Wu Shixiong's father grabbed the door handle, and the corner of his mouth twitched.

"Old buddy, your son is mentally handicapped. Even if he works 24 hours a day helping people pick up goods at sea, he may not be able to earn a hundred thousand for half his life." Tang's father said hoarsely, "For some money, is that right?" It will be more affordable!"

Ten minutes later, the car returned to the gate of the case-handling building, and Wu's father and Wu's mother got out of the car with extremely complicated expressions.

Lao Yang smiled and asked, "Is the talk over?"

Father Wu looked at him ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ motionless.

In the lobby of the office building, Su Tianyu bent down and asked the policeman, "Can we see Wu Shixiong now?"

"I can't see you."

"...He has nothing to do with the case, right?" Su Tianyu asked a little strangely.

"I can't see you then, go out and wait." The other party replied impatiently.

Su Tianyu glanced at the other party, didn't ask any more questions, turned around and said to Bai Hongbo: "Let's go, go out first."

"It's really weird, what can't a witness do?" Bai Hongbo also scolded annoyedly: "Fuck, this is the virtue of the grassroots, holding chicken feathers as arrows."

Everyone was indeed very strange, but because of an interview, it was impossible to find a relationship, so Su Tianyu and others went back to the car outside to wait.

…

On the third floor, the inquiry room.

Big Bear was yawning and picking his nose boredly.

"Boom!"

The door opened, and Lao Yang walked in with Wu's father and Wu's mother.

"Let's chat." Lao Yang dropped a sentence, turned and left.

In the monitoring room, a police officer conveniently turned off all the cameras in the inquiry room, and wrote down in the notebook: Morning shift, monitoring and maintenance.

In the inquiry room, Big Bear stared at his parents dumbfounded: "You...why are you here?"

Father Wu looked at him with dull eyes, and didn't respond for a while.

Mother Wu's eyes were red and she turned her head away.

"...Son!" Father Wu bent down on the chair, rubbed his cheeks vigorously, and said in a trembling voice, "...you...can you carry this case for me?"

As far as he can remember, this is the first time Wu Shixiong has heard his father call him a son. He used to be called a fool, the youngest.

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