Qin Lang picked up his phone and dialed it a few times, and suddenly found that what Kong Xingna threw to him was a mobile phone with running out of power.

Qin Lang threw the phone that could not be called on the table: "Ms. Kong, you will be bored like this."

"Environment? What does it mean to be energetic? What if you have an accomplice, I will give you a cell phone now and let you inform them to escape calmly. Oh, do you treat me like a fool?" Kong Xingna picked up her shoulders and sneered.

At this time, an office in Yanjing Police Station.

"Dudu..."

Song Changxing had just sat down less than ten seconds when the phone rang harshly. He frowned and picked up the phone casually.

"Who?" Song Changxing said.

After saying a few words from the other side, Song Changxing stood up from the chair, his eyes became solemn, and he focused on listening to the sounds on the phone.

"Police sub-department?"

Song Changxing's voice increased decibelly: "What happened?"

Then, Song Changxing's tone became solemn: "Which branch office?"

"Okay, OK, I'll go there right away..."

At the police station, Qin Lang looked at the phone that could not be called, his eyes were confused. What kind of Kong Xingna was a stubborn person.

"Hey! Stop acting! Do you pretend to behave on purpose, wanting to intimidate us?"

"Your call is not to call your friends to act, I, Kong Xingna, ate my phone."

The two companions followed and joked, looking at Qin Lang was like a joke.

After all, in the police station, there are all kinds of people. There are many people pretending to be big-tailed wolf, and they all become honest when they handcuffs all over the area, and they are kneeling down and begging for mercy.

Kong Xingna simply didn't give Qin Lang a chance to perform, and directly gave Qin Lang a dead cell phone.

Qin Lang smiled faintly: "I always feel that you will be unlucky. Really, this feeling is unprecedentedly strong."

"Idiot, are you fooling around."

"The trick of finding someone has been stopped. Come and teach us Zhouyi class again, right?"

"What a sudden disaster or something..."

Kong Xingna's pretty face was a little ridiculous: "Is it interesting to be so bluffing?"

"I can't figure it out. Long Yan has repeatedly told people like you and pleaded with you."

"If it were me, I would have let you go as far as you can."

The two companions also shook their heads at Qin Lang, pretending to be mysterious and embarrassing.

Unexpectedly, Qin Lang was not embarrassed, but smiled.

Anyway, Qin Lang can get out of here, so he is not anxious at all.

"Okay, it doesn't matter if you don't admit your crime. We have time to fight you."

Kong Xingna put away her things and her hat and joked: "Let's go to have breakfast first. After we finish, we will slowly make trouble with you. You will reflect on your stomach when you are hungry."

"Or wait for some big man to come and save you."

She believed that letting Qin Lang suffer would become honest.

Qin Lang ignored it and closed his eyes and rested.

"It's really hopeless. I thought I was, and I couldn't cry until I saw the coffin."

Kong Xingna sneered, then left with her companions. As soon as they walked to the exit of the hall, several black Audis drove up in the open space.

The license plate is obviously the senior police station.

Then the car door opened and Kong Xingna and the others saw him. Their boss, Di Shu, and the others appeared in front of him.

They strode towards the stairs.

Kong Xingna and the others changed their faces slightly, and they hurriedly greeted them: "Di Shu, good morning, why are you here?"

"Don't call me Du Shu Di, I'll retire today."

Shin Di tilted his hand slightly to the middle-aged man beside him: "This is your immediate boss, Mr. Song Changxing, Shin Song."

Kong Xingna and the others were slightly stunned. Why are Song Shu a little familiar?

Song Changxing didn't say nonsense, and was not angry and powerful: "Did you catch a man named Qin Lang?"

"Where are people?"

"I want to see him right away!"

Song Changxing walked into the hall while talking.

Qin Lang?

Kong Xingna and the others were stunned for a moment, and sweat oozed out of their foreheads.

They all remembered Qin Lang's prediction just now.

They never expected that such a scene would indeed happen.

"Brother Qin, you're in big trouble."

Near ten o'clock, the door opened again, and Song Changxing, who was in a well-equipped uniform, walked in.

His face was very kind and concerned.

After turning off all the instruments, he spoke helplessly: "I am Director Song Changxing, I know you, Brother Qin."

"You're a little impulsive this time."

Song Changxing poured Qin Lang a cup of hot tea: "But I understand, I heard that you are angry with others and you will inevitably be anxious..."

Qin Lang opened his eyes, then took the tea and took a sip of warming his body: "Song Shu, do you know me? We haven't seen each other, let alone have no friendship? I can see that you are very nice to me."

"Haha, brother, don't worry about this, I just know you anyway." Song Changxing was very gentle, with a sense of intimacy, and he was really like a friend he hadn't seen for many years.

Qin Lang didn't ask any more questions, and intuition told him that Song Shu was not a bad guy, so he said:

"If I said that I didn't kill anyone, Meng Mingming jumped down by himself, do you believe it?"

Song Changxing was stunned: "Jump down by yourself?"

Qin Lang nodded: "That's right, he set up a plan with his life."

"I do want his life, but he committed suicide by taking action first."

"So, it's really nothing to do with me. I can't recognize it, right?"

He was heartbroken to Song Changxing.

"Set up a plan with your life..."

Song Changxing was a smart man, and his eyes quickly jumped in his eyes: "It seems that the water is a bit deep."

"Why would you trap me in the middle of the water if it's not deep?"

Qin Lang teased: "Meng Mingming is not an ordinary person. He actually commits suicide. This is something I have never thought of."

"Well, I know the Meng family." Song Changxing narrowed his eyes intrigue: "However, I, Song Changxing, are famous for not buying it, and I like to be serious."

The implication is that he will not be afraid of the forces behind him.

Song Changxing sat down opposite Qin Lang: "I learned a little about the situation on the road and received a message that Yang Zhanguo, the eldest son of the Yang family, once ran around for you and wanted to excuse you."

Yang Zhanguo is a famous young man in Yancheng. Meng Mingming is also a little lower than him. Do you know Yang Zhanguo or the Yang family?

"Yang Zhanguo convinced dozens of witnesses to change their confessions, saying that Meng Mingming accidentally slipped out of your hand."

"In this way, if you intentionally kill someone and provoke the bad influence of the law, it will become an unintentional mistake and the charge will be reduced all of a sudden."

"He also asked Long Yeon to cooperate with you to save you."

He added: "Long Yan agreed, too."

"Excuse me?"

"Yang Zhanguo? What's it?"

"I don't know this person, it seems that I don't know you either, but I think you are my nobleman, and we have never even met Yang Zhanguo..."

Qin Lang narrowed his eyes slightly when he heard this, then smiled faintly: "This Yang Zhanguo is killing me."
Chapter completed!