Tales of the Supernatural

Chapter 33: [032] Deputy Director Fang

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The people outside cursed for a while and then left. It was a pity for me. I felt pain in my back at this time. After sitting up, I felt that the corner of my mouth was broken. Blood slowly flowed down from the corner of my mouth. It looked like the people in martial arts movies who had internal injuries. But I knew that I was definitely more frustrated than them. At least they could get up again after bleeding and kill everyone, but I just stayed aside.

It seemed that Xiao Huang had vented his anger after beating me for a while, and he didn't bother me anymore. Instead, he was chatting and laughing with Da Huang and Xiao Lu. The content of their conversations was nothing more than which girl was pretty, or that someone went to rob another gang's hall and was hacked to death.

At last they probably felt that it was not enough, so they started talking about some secrets of their gang. They became more and more excited and enthusiastic as they talked.

At this time, I shouted loudly: "Hey, hey, hey, brothers, don't talk about family matters in front of an outsider like me. I don't want to go out and be hunted by you."

If you want to live, there are not a few people who have been hacked to death by accident because of some underworld news. Although I am good at catching ghosts, I can't do anything about living people. Can I use ghosts to fight them? This is a good idea, but I don't know the birth date of their boss. I suddenly shook my head, what the hell am I thinking.

Xiaolu tilted his head and looked at me and said, "Boy, if you can understand something from what we said, then you can say whatever you want, haha."

After I heard it, I thought about it carefully. Indeed, although they were chatting happily just now, they didn't say anything important. Also, I had no evidence at all. Besides, I had no grudge against them. At this time, there is often only one truth, that is, I am not Conan, why should I think about these nonsense? It gives me a headache just thinking about it.

After that they ignored me. I also started to feel sleepy. After all, I had been running around in the job market all day. I just lay down on the ground and fell asleep.

The holding room in the police station is dark, damp and cold.

"A-choo..." I sneezed. The conditions in this detention room are terrible, and there are no blankets or anything. I guess anyone who goes out of here will catch a cold.

Just when I felt that I had a cold and my consciousness was fuzzy, the door of the detention room suddenly opened. I tried hard to open my eyes, and I knew that my counterattack was coming.

There were 7 or 8 policemen who came, led by the young policeman who had caused the incident during the day and a policeman who looked to be around 50 years old. The young policeman would have been fine, but I always felt a certain aura coming from the 50-year-old policeman.

"Which boy are you talking about?" the fifty-year-old policeman said without any emotion.

"That little bastard lying there."

"Snap"

As soon as the young policeman finished speaking, the fifty-year-old policeman slapped him in the face and said angrily: "Didn't I tell you to be careful about what you say and do outside? Apologize to this little brother!"

"I'm sorry." The young policeman walked in front of me and said in a low voice with an unhappy look on his face.

It was only then that I noticed that the young policeman's face was pale and he looked extremely frightened. It seemed that my guess came true.

"Haven't you eaten? Speak like a man and speak louder." The policeman, who was about 50 years old, yelled.

"I'm sorry, what happened today was not intentional. It's all my fault." The young policeman trembled all over when he was yelled at, and looked straight at me.

"Haha, what did you do wrong?" I stood up all of a sudden, pretending to be a hermit. I knew he must have encountered something dirty, and with my years of experience, I had to pretend to be cool at this time.

"I was young and ignorant. I shouldn't have brought you to the police station. I was really wrong." The young policeman said pitifully.

Fortunately, I still know the principle of not pushing too far. You know, pretending to be cool is not scary, but pretending to be cool without culture is scary.

"Your mistake was not in bringing me to this police station, but your mistake was in scolding someone you shouldn't have scolded and letting her come to see you in the evening. How about it, did you have fun tonight? Haha." I said with a laugh.

At this time, the old policeman and the young policeman looked at each other in confusion. The young policeman laughed dryly and asked me: "If you say so, then it is?"

"Young man, you are a capable person, right? I am Fang Yaozu, the deputy director of the Public Security Bureau, and this is my son Fang Pengguang. I hope you can do me a favor. If you want anything from now on, just tell me yourself." Fang Yaozu said it very clearly.

This was what I had originally planned. I just needed to teach Fang Pengguang a lesson. Otherwise, if I really offended the deputy director of the Public Security Bureau, I would suffer the consequences in the future.

I said, "Of course, otherwise I wouldn't have reminded him to come to me if he encountered anything strange tonight. But this is not the place to talk, do you think we can go somewhere else?"

Fang Yaozu saw that I agreed, nodded indifferently, and said to the policemen behind him: "Let's go to my villa."

After saying that, he took the lead and left. When I was about to leave, I turned around and saw that Da Huang and a few others were still squatting nearby. They didn't even dare to say a word in front of the deputy director of the Public Security Bureau.

They saw me looking at them and thought about our previous conversation, thinking that I wanted to take revenge on them, so they didn't dare to look me in the eye and kept staring at the ground.

"Director Fang, can you please let them go?" I looked up at Fang Yaozu.

"Let him go." Fang Yaozu said coldly after hearing what I said, and walked forward without looking back.

I hurriedly followed them. I guess those hooligans didn't expect this result and looked confused.

I walked out of the police station and breathed the air outside. I felt that it was better outside. The environment inside was so fucking horrible.

There was a Santala 2000 parked at the gate of the Public Security Bureau. Fang Yaozu and Fang Pengguang took me up there. I was confused. Why did the deputy director of the Public Security Bureau only have a Santala 2000? Could I still believe that Director Fang supported domestic products

I didn't understand until I got to their house. They are low-key. Their house is very big. It is a villa built on the edge of the lake. The yard is also incredibly large. There are five or six sports cars parked in it. The villa is four stories high and covers a large area. There is also an outdoor swimming pool on the top floor.

He really deserves to be the deputy director. How long would it take him to be so greedy to get so much money? It's really hard for him. Based on Fang Yaozu's behavior, I thought he was a soldier and would be very upright. But now I realize that all crows are black.

In fact, this is also the current situation in China. For example, in a police station, nine out of ten people are corrupt. If you are not greedy, you will be ostracized by them. This is an inevitable phenomenon. So sometimes it is not that they want to be corrupt, but they have to be corrupt. But no matter what, greed is greed, and no matter what reason you give, it will not work.

After entering the villa, I felt that Yang Hongjun's home was far inferior to theirs. It looked extremely lively. There were five policemen coming with us, all of them were tall and strong, and they looked like Fang Yaozu's followers.

After Fang Yaozu asked me to sit down, he said to me, "What kind of compensation do you want, little brother?" Fang Yaozu asked me with narrowed eyes.

"Before saying all this, I hope Director Fang can help me with something," I said.

"Oh, what's the matter?" Fang Yaozu asked.