"Hey, what are you doing?" Looking back at this posture, Yang Mengling was also anxious, and shouted at a group of policemen in front of him: "This is the Chengxi Police Station, what are you doing here?"
In fact, the few policemen in front of Yang Mengling also knew one or two of them. They were comrades from the Nancheng District Public Security Bureau. Judging from the aggressive appearance, it is probably not a trivial matter.
"Police Officer Yang, we are from the Public Security Bureau. Upon receiving the order from above, we will take Zhangkou to the Public Security Bureau for investigation."
From the Public Security Bureau? This time Zhang Er's "Mao" is also a little anxious. If you quarrel with the little Nizi in front of you and play scheming, you can do it well, but now... No, I don’t really know that Feng Liang was killed by Laozi. Right
"Order, whose order?" Zhang Er's "Mao" is anxious. It seems that Yang Mengling is even more anxious. While yelling, she blocked Zhang Er's "Mao" behind her, and she refused to let the other party take Zhang Er's Mao. 』The appearance of taking away. "Also... What happened to Zhangkou, why should I bring it to the Public Security Bureau for investigation."
"This?" The policeman who was led by Yang Mengling's question seemed to be a little embarrassed. After thinking for a while, he said: "The car... a car accident, which caused deaths. The above paid special attention to it, so Zhangkou was asked to be taken to the Public Security Bureau for investigation. ."
Car accident? It's a terrible thing, this time things have gotten bigger, and even the Public Security Bureau has come down! Zhang Er "Mao" secretly sent "Mao" in his heart.
"Car accident?" Yang Mengling looked puzzled, and after hesitating for a while, she continued yelling: "I have investigated the car accident and it has nothing to do with Zhangkou. It is... the truck driver wanted to shirk the responsibility, and he made it up. Something like ghosts and gods came to fool us." No, no one knows except for Zhangkou, and I just saw that the things in Zhangkou’s bag were a little weird. There was no real evidence at all. How did the people from the Public Security Bureau know.
"Officer Yang, we don’t know this. We just acted according to the orders of the superior." The policeman in the lead motioned to other policemen to come forward and take Zhang Er's "Mao" away, but was stopped by Yang Mengling again. Come down.
"Wait... Wait a minute." Yang Mengling looked anxious. "I... Why should I believe you? Besides, I brought him back with my mouth. Why should I give him to you? Or... Or else I will let him go first, and then you will catch him?" It was a bit sassy!
"This..." The policeman who took the lead was also embarrassed. After thinking about it for a long time, he stretched his mouth to Yang Mengling's ear and said softly: "Deputy Director Song asked us to come and lead people."
"Huh?" Yang Mengling was shocked.
"Ah?" Zhang Er's "Mao" was also shocked, worried, and cursed Song Ziqiang secretly in his heart: "It's been enough, it must be because of the hatred of Lao Tzu last time at Blue Moon. , I definitely want to take revenge on Lao Tzu in private, Chao! 'Who is Song Ziqiang, the man in front of this woman; who is Song Ziqiang, the old man who was almost beaten by Lao Tzu last time, this time it is really troublesome, and the enemy is looking for him.
The two policemen stepped forward to put the handcuffs on Zhang Er's "Mao" again, and then walked outside. Zhang Er's "Mao" did not resist. He really wanted to see how Song Ziqiang's old man could give himself to him. !
"Hey, hello..." Yang Mengling was a little anxious looking at Zhang Er's "Mao" being framed, and the tears in her eyes were almost anxious. "Open your mouth, open your mouth, don't be afraid, I... I will prove that you are innocent."
"Hey...hehe..." Zhang Er's "Mao" smile on his face: What is this woman? She just'tortured Lao Tzu' just now, but now it's fine, she should be careful of herself, and she has to prove her innocence. Oh my god, isn't it because of me? How can my Zhang Er "Mao" He De, I... I am absolutely innocent, I am still a virgin, can I not be innocent? I'm innocent and pure, hehe...
After Zhang Er's "Mao" was taken away, Yang Mengling hurriedly took out the phone, and then dialed Song Ziqiang's number: "Dad, why did you send someone to pick up Zhang?"
"What's wrong? Little baby, do you really want to make a contribution?" Song Ziqiang's amiable voice came over the phone.
"No, I mean it's innocent to open your mouth, and... it has nothing to do with the car accident at all."
"Huh?" Song Ziqiang was also a little dumbfounded when Yang Mengling said that. "Then... Then why did you arrest him and go to the police station?"
"I..." Yang Mengling looked embarrassed, and said after a moment: "The guy bullied me last time, I just wanted to use him to vent my anger."
"You damn girl, okay, I know!" Song Ziqiang hung up after speaking.
"Hey, hello, daddy, daddy..."
After Zhang Er "Mao" walked out of the police station, he was taken into a police car, and then the two police cars went straight to the outskirts. As they walked more remotely and darker, the heart of this Er "Mao" became more and more nervous. Dog day, where is this to take Lao Tzu, it's not like going to the Public Security Bureau. God, isn't it about taking Lao Tzu to a remote place to rectify the Fa on the spot? towards! What kind of world is this, it's simply the life of a man!
No way! I have to resist this time, otherwise the life will be gone! 'Jingjing, hurry, hurry up and help me open the handcuffs. 'Fortunately, there is a female ghost in the body, and fortunately Jingjing has the ability, otherwise this time it will be really finished.
"What are you anxious for, I'm not anxious, hehe..." Li Jingjing's somewhat playful voice came from her ears.
'Of course you are not in a hurry, they... I am the one they are going to kill! 'Zhang Er's "Mao" has a look of anger. This dead woman, don't "drop the chain" when it's critical, right
"Who is going to kill you, they will save you."
'help me? 'Zhang Er "Mao" was puzzled, but at this moment the police car "squeaked" to a halt, and the policeman beside him was even more strange. He actually took out the key and unlocked the handcuffs for Zhang Er "Mao". .
"Mr. Zhang, please get off?"
"Get off?" Let yourself get off in this wilderness? How can I go back later? Is it really walking back? Is this the way Song Ziqiang wants to clean up himself
"Well, wait for someone to pick you up."
"Oh." Although Zhang Er's "Mao" still looked puzzled, he hurriedly jumped out of the police car after hesitating for a while.
The police car left slowly. Before Zhang Er's "Mao" had time to worry about the surrounding environment, a car in front drove over slowly, and then steadily stopped beside Zhang Er's "Mao".
"Second "Mao", get in the car!"
"Deng Chao?" Zhang Er's "Mao" expression was shocked, and he pulled the door and got in. "What's wrong with you?"
"Song Shao, Song Shao said to pick you up."
"Song Shao?" Zhang Er's "Mao" hurriedly raised his head. The driver in the cab was Wang Youcai, and the one sitting beside him was really Song Zhiyuan. Understand, this time Zhang Er's "Mao" completely understands. Who is Song Ziqiang, Song Zhiyuan and his uncle, who is Song Zhiyuan, that is... One black and one white, a nest of snakes and rats!
"Thank you Song Shao!" Zhang Er's "Mao" thanked him respectfully, but in my heart... Who wants you to pick me up and run so far, it's just... it's just superfluous! I just don’t know about this work...
Song Ziqiang was a little dissatisfied with Zhang Er's "Mao", but he was really not ready to avenge Zhang Er's "Mao", but according to Song Zhiyuan's intention to get Zhang Er's "Mao" out first, but he did not expect his own The daughter was not prepared to embarrass Zhang Er's "Mao" at all. According to Zhang Er's "Mao", everything planned by himself and Song Zhiyuan was really superfluous, and of course it was really a nest of snakes and rats!