After answering two calls, Xiang Wenqi never expected that a sixteen-year-old child could make such a big noise. The entire police station was facing off with guns, and even the police officers were injured.
He resisted the urge to put his hand on his forehead and shouted in a deep voice: "Hurry up and put the gun away!"
At this time, everyone in the corridor reluctantly took away the guy in their hands. When they saw their boss welcoming him in with a smile, they immediately felt that something was wrong.
Could it be that he caught the wrong young master from the wrong family
The deputy who hurried over was surprised and hesitant, but when he thought that he had collected a lot of money from the Bai family, he gritted his teeth, took a few steps forward and approached Xiang Wenqi, and whispered: "Xiang Bureau, this is Bai." The murderer who was personally identified by everyone, you see... "Is it possible that he was shut down
Before he could finish the second half of the sentence, Xiang Wenqi's heart was on fire. He turned around and yelled at the deputy, "What are you looking at? Don't you think you have money?" No life flower."
This deputy is one person lower than a hundred people in the bureau. Logically speaking, Xiang Wenqi has just arrived, so he shouldn't attack him like this in front of his subordinates. But instead of offending the ancestor in the room, the best thing to do now is to regain the situation for Song Ye. the most important.
The deputy who saw this was stunned by the scolding. Xiang Wenqi let out a long breath and hurriedly came in. He extended his hand to Song Ye very politely, "Young Master Song, there is a misunderstanding. This is all a conspiracy." Misunderstanding, my subordinates are ignorant. Your family has called just now to explain the situation. After completing the formalities later, I will send a car to take you back."
Song Ye, who was still sitting on the chair with his legs crossed, opened his eyelids, looked at the middle-aged man with a few stars on his shoulders in front of him, and raised his eyebrows, "Oh? My family members?" She didn't think it was Song who was thousands of miles away. Family members, even Zhao Zhen is not that capable. As for Xu Fangsheng, he should not be considered a relative. After thinking about it, there is only one name left in his mind.
Sure enough, Xiang Wenqi lowered his voice and announced the man's name with a chuckle, "It's your brother, Colonel Qin, calling."
Brother... Song Ye curled his lips, this cheap guy he picked up for free is really useful and can be used in any occasion.
However, "I was careless just now and over-defended, and it seems that I injured the police officer." She raised her chin coolly and pointed at the man who was being supported by others.
Something about over-defense, something like that, my fucking spine was almost broken by the kick... The man next to me instantly turned his nose with anger, but due to the situation, he had to swallow his anger and not dare to explode.
Not to mention it was him, even Xiang Wenqi just wanted to make the matter as small as possible, but the new policeman in the room was not sensible. He stood up and pointed at Song Ye's nose and complained, "Obviously it was you just now. Intentionally hurting people, otherwise how could the door be broken down?"
Yes, everyone looked at the entire collapsed door. Without full strength, how could it have created such a shocking effect.
In fact, Song Ye's strength was relatively high, but, "Let me ask this police officer, have I ever left my seat since I entered the door?" She tilted her head, looking innocent.
The little policeman was stunned for a moment, then subconsciously shook his head, "That's not true..."
"Then I was sitting in my seat. If he hadn't come over to hit me, how could I have touched him?" This rhetorical question directly blocked the little policeman's mouth, and he stammered for a long time and could not speak anymore.
Xiang Wenqi was also surprised and doubtful, secretly thinking that this child was really not an ordinary person, he was calm and thoughtful.
In just a few dozen seconds, he had calmed down, bowed slightly, and said kindly: "These subordinates did not act according to the rules. I will definitely deal with them seriously. Mr. Song, please come here, and I will send a car to take you back."
Song Ye saw that the other party was eager to get rid of him like a hot potato, but he was not in a hurry at the moment. After getting up, he said, "Someone in the hospital identified me as the murderer. This is related to my reputation. Until the matter is found out, , it’s better for me to stay here and cooperate with the investigation.”
"Uh... you want to stay here?" Xiang Wenqi was stunned for a moment, thinking he heard wrongly.
Song Ye, on the other hand, had already swaggered out of the room. He looked back at Xiang Wenqi, who was still stunned in the room, and said coldly: "I wonder where I can cooperate with the investigation?" She said it politely, but that However, he didn't look like he was cooperating with the investigation. Instead, he was calling someone to prepare the VIP lounge.
In the end, Xiang Wenqi had no choice but to bite the bullet and bring the person to his office.
It wasn't until two figures, one large and one small, disappeared around the corner that everyone in the corridor and the room woke up from a dream. They looked at each other and saw strong uneasiness on each other's faces.
Looking at this posture, even the bureau chief personally greeted him. Who is this little ancestor? Damn it, they pointed a gun at her just now!
At this time, Song Ye in the room was sitting on the sofa, enjoying the luxurious lunch treated as director-general. She was full and drank tea. It was not until the phone in her pocket rang that she saw the news about the cheap brother. .
"Hello." After answering the phone, she leaned back on the chair and felt the dizziness slowly receding.
"What's wrong with your voice? You're not fully recovered yet?" The man on the other end of the phone still maintained his usual cold and hard style, going straight to the point. Even a greeting seemed superfluous. However, at the same time, the man was observant and could tell that Song Ye's tone was tired. , couldn’t help but ask a few more questions.
Song Ye could almost imagine the good-looking man with his frowning face at this moment, his sword-shaped eyebrows and starry eyes, and his thin lips. This kind of concern made people feel comfortable, so she relaxed her brows and said in a calm voice with a hint of laziness, "Well , 7788. As for you, it sounds good."
At least compared to the dizziness she was still here, the man seemed to have extraordinary recovery ability and his breathing was as steady as usual.
"Haha, kid, I have to call you big brother." The man chuckled softly on the other end, and his deep voice came through the microphone, causing the eardrums to vibrate, making it tickle, and seemed to be able to penetrate into people's hearts.
Song Ye was sure that if this person were in front of him, he would pat his head with his big hand.
She curled her lips inaudibly, but didn't say anything back. After all, she had to show his face this time to get delicious prison food. Eaters are short-tongued, and Song Ye didn't understand the world at all.
Taking her silence as awkwardness, the man didn't dwell on the topic, "Have you gone back to school?" As the high school entrance examination was approaching, all the candidates were preparing for the exam in school, and there were only a few students like Song Ye who were wandering outside.
"No, we still need to assist in the investigation. Homework is not in the way, and the same is true for reviewing in the police station." Song Ye held the phone and saw the expression on Wen Qi's face for a moment, and then Shi Shiran added, "Xiang Wenqi Uncle is very good to me."