(Third more on the shelf)
"Okay, you fat man, who are you going to clean up? My director can't please you now, right?"
Just as the fat police assistant was clamoring to clean up Jiang Minghao, a familiar hum came with a heavy and hasty step, and his legs trembled with fright. He put the glue stick in his hand behind the door and turned his hands towards him. After rubbing hard on his trousers, he walked quickly to meet him with a smiling face, and bowed his knees in greeting:
"Director, why are you always here? I can handle this kind of small case. Why do you need to worry about it?"
"Humph!" Unexpectedly, the director snorted coldly and cursed with a dark face: "If I don't come, your kid can't kill and set fire? Tell me, what's the matter?"
This police assistant named Fatty Wang was just the fat guy who was about to serve Wu Tian. He saw a middle-aged man in military uniform standing next to the director, and he thought of the worn-out camouflage uniform of Wu Tian. Slapped himself, he secretly scolded himself in the bottom of his heart: He has no eyesight, wears camouflage, besides peasant workers, there are soldiers, how can there be such a delicate peasant? So he told the whole story honestly, but skipped the section where Xiao Dan gave her testimony for Wu Tian.
"Idiot, don't you know how to adjust the monitoring?"
The director is naturally not stupid. He knows what his employees are like, especially in front of Wu Shiliang, and they are upright and honest. When Fatty Wang heard the director talk about monitoring, he felt a little silly. What happened to him? Forgetting such an important thing, he rolled his eyes and immediately made up:
"The suspect was holding a gun at the time. In a hurry, we didn't have time to ask the hospital for monitoring information, so..."
"That's a shit." Unexpectedly, the director interrupted directly: "The victim you brought back has already made the matter clear. The other man, Mr. Wu, is righteous and brave. The hero caught it back. You wore your clothes for nothing, right? Leave the people to me."
"Master Wu?"
Fatty Wang looked at his supervisor with a puzzled face, and then looked at Wu Shiliang, who was cold and without any expression, instantly understood, nodding and bowing his head and replied: "Hey, come on, I'll go now!"
But how could Wu Tian let it go so easily. He who played Xiaojinyiyishi, after following Jiang Minghao, couldn't bear any grievances at all. It didn't matter that Fatty Wang untied his shackles while reciting Amitabha's apology, he smiled Watching Fatty Wang's pug-like appearance intentionally, the index fingers of both hands squeezed loudly.
"Wu Shao, my Fatty Dog sees people low. You have a large number of adults, and the prime minister can hold a boat in his belly. Don't be familiar with me as a villain. I'm really sorry."
"Wu Shao, our military and police are family members, don't hold grudges!"
Fatty Wang nodded and bowed. He was a flatterer, but Wu Tian still looked at him with a smile. His smile made him feel chilled. He hurriedly untied Wu Tian's shackles, but he didn't expect Wu Tian to stand up. The first action turned out to be to stretch out his hand and make a gesture of asking.
But Fatty Wang, who had a ghost in his heart, thought he was going to beat him, so scared that he covered his head with his hands and begged for mercy: "Wu Shao, you are merciful, I know it's wrong, I'm sorry, I know it's wrong... ·"
"Hey!" Looking at Fatty Wang's face, Wu Tian sighed, patted him on the shoulder and said: "Officer Wang, don't be afraid, I just want you to invite you first, and you go ahead."
Looking at Wu Tian's harmless smile, Fatty Wang sighed deeply and said with a touch of sweat on his forehead: "Where is it, Shao Wu, please first, I am not qualified to go ahead, please."
Looking at his flattering appearance, Wu Tian felt disgusted in his heart, but he still walked ahead, while Fatty Wang followed behind while wiping the cold sweat on his forehead. Fortunately, Master Wu Tian had a lot of words and thanked him for his eight. The ancestors of the generations, but just when Wu Tian was about to walk to the door of the interrogation room, he heard only a "clam", Wu Tianshun closed the door of the interrogation room with his hand, and his hand was holding Fatty Wang before it was stuffed. Glue stick behind the door.
Watching Wu Tian holding the glue stick with a smile and playing with it, Fatty Wang's heart "cocked" as if he had fallen from heaven to hell. For the first time, he discovered that his skill of flattering had failed.
"Why? Officer Wang, didn't you say that this is your land. You want me to lie down and go out. I won't be able to stand up in my life?"
"No, no," Fatty Wang looked at Wu Tian's posture and made it clear that he wanted to retaliate against himself. He waved his hand and stepped back and explained: "Wu Shao, don't get me wrong, this is all to scare those scumbags. To you, How can I do this?"
"Okay," Wu Tian said while nodding his head, while gently tapping his palm with a glue stick: "Then you said you want me to have a hand today, is this always telling me?"
Seeing Wu Tian smiling and hiding needles in Mianli, Fatty Wang’s face was sweating like rain, and on that bright forehead, sweat was already like a torrential rain at this time, especially the pressure on Wu Tian’s body that made his heart beat faster. , Even his breathing became rapid. He knew that he would not be able to escape today. He just accompanied the smiling face and hoped that Wu Tian would do it lightly.
"call······"
Suddenly, the smile on Wu Tian's face instantly solidified, and his eyes exuded a murderous look, as if a fierce hungry wolf had locked his prey. His figure flickered, and his whole person was like a hungry wolf rushing towards food. Fatty Wang rushed over.
"Bang...Bang...Bang...Bang..."
"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh
With each shot down of the glue stick in Wu Tian's hand, Fatty Wang responded with a roar and scream, but Wu Tian still gritted his teeth, and the glue stick in his hand fell like hail. Wang The fat man could only raise his right hand to block his head tightly, allowing the glue stick to wreak havoc on his arm.
Wu Tian smashed fiercely while cursing:
"Battle, want Lao Tzu's hand? Want Lao Tzu to lie down? Lao Tzu can't beat you to death today, damn..."
Outside the interrogation room, Fatty Wang’s screams and screams were like pigs on the death penalty bench. The painful screams made both the director and Wu Shiliang wrinkle. Although he was the director, he was in front of Wu Shiliang. It was the official Zhima, Master Wu's behavior completely revealed the anger in his heart. His son was unhappy, but how could Wu Shiliang, who wanted to be a father, be happy? How could he not let his director worry
But Wu Shiliang frowned, but it was not as the head of the Lanshan police station thought. He was unhappy because his son was wronged. In Wu Shiliang's mind, his son's behavior was completely outrageous. He has been imprisoned for half a year. Still did not let this arrogant son have a long memory.
The glue stick in Wu Tian's hand is like a sharp machete. Every time he goes down, Fatty Wang's body is like a piece of bamboo that has been chopped off. He keeps squatting down until the whole body is curled up on the ground. , Fatty Wang's hand bone made a click. Wu Tian knew that he had broken his arm, so he threw the stick on the ground in disappointment, patted the dust on his hands, and walked out of the interrogation room as if nothing had happened.
"You are the director of the Lanshan police station? Fortunately, you will be lucky." Wu Tian walked forward like an old acquaintance as soon as he came out of the interrogation room.
"Director, you have to thank me. You guys abused lynching. I helped you to teach you a lesson. You shouldn't blame me for violating me on my behalf, right?"
"Where is it, I am grateful to Wu Shao, it's too late!" The director held Wu Tian's hand tightly and flattered, but there was a bitterness in his heart. You, what is the truth
"That's good," Wu Tian said with a sincere expression, withdrawing his hand, "Actually, police assistants like this should be fired directly. Keeping such employees is a shame to the police!"
Wu Tian deliberately increased the two words of police assistant and employee, which meant that he wanted the director to express his position and expel the Fat Wang. The director was naturally not a mortal, so he immediately nodded and bowed his waist:
"What Wu Shao said is that contract workers like this should indeed be fired."
Wu Shiliang on the side saw Wu Tian's aggressiveness. If he continued, the rabbit would bite when he was anxious. The rules of the officialdom would either prevent his opponent from turning over, or leave room for himself, especially in Lan. On the outskirts of the capital, police assistants like Fatty Wang are mostly people on the road. If he is forced into a hurry, he will be in constant trouble. Wu Tian has already interrupted one of his hands, which is considered a lesson, so he should be cleared immediately. He cleared his throat and interrupted:
"Ahem, Xiaotian, well, we should go now."
When Wu Tian saw his father talking, his arrogant arrogance was immediately extinguished, as if the little wolf saw the she-wolf, and silently followed Wu Shiliang, who turned around and was about to leave, and really answered his words: Except for me, I have never been afraid of anyone, Wu Tian.
This majestic old soldier, with his sonorous and forceful steps, walked from the corridor of the interrogation room towards the gate. The aura that he exudes, as well as the soldier’s unrestrained and prestigious aura, made the police station staff feel the surroundings. The air in the police station was thinner, and some even held their breath directly, even the atmosphere did not dare to breathe, the whole police station was surprisingly quiet.
Wu Tian followed closely behind Wu Shiliang, his lips opened and closed, and repeated several times, as if he had something to say. Perhaps because of his father’s majesty, Wu Tian didn’t dare to speak. He clenched his fists tightly with both hands, as if struggling.
Suddenly, Wu Shiliang stopped with a sudden stop. He kept his head down and thought. Wu Tian, who was tossing in his heart, could not stop in time, and almost hit Wu Shiliang's back. Wu Shiliang seemed to feel that his son was worrying, so he turned slowly. The body asked:
"Xiaotian, absent-minded, do you have anything on your mind?"