Just when Wang Han walked into the room with the woman in his arms, no one noticed that the window in Liu Tao's room on the second floor was opened a crack. Liu Tao's eyes were watching every move downstairs. When he saw Wang

The moment Han's door closed, Liu Tao shed tears of regret, slowly closed the window with one hand, and pushed the wheelchair to the bedside.

The police Great Wall off-road vehicle arrived at the foot of the city police station building. Team Song, Xiao Ai and the two police officers quickly got out of the car, and Meng Fan also walked down casually.

"ah……"

As soon as Meng Fan got out of the car, there were a lot of screams around him. Anyone who saw this bloody man was frightened.

Meng Fan chuckled, and Team Song kicked Meng Fan on the body: "Still standing here, hurry in?!"

Xiao Ai next to him looked at Meng Fan warily and stayed far away. Meng Fan shrugged and walked towards the police station building.

After a while, Team Song and Xiao Ai brought Meng Fan to the interrogation room. Team Song threw a stack of documents on the table with a bang, then stared with two cold eyes and said: "Meng Fan, you are responsible for this case."

You still haven’t told the truth, right?!”

Frowning, Meng Fan noticed something was wrong with Captain Song. It seemed that the case was not as simple as he thought. However, he took a lucky attitude and shrugged and said, "Captain Song, I don't understand what you are talking about."

"Haha, I don't understand? You said the three dead people held your father hostage, right?!"

"Huh?! What's wrong? Is there a problem?!" Meng Fan blinked.

Captain Song sneered and shook his shoulders, and then said: "How many knives did the three of them take?!"

"A handful?!" Meng Fan replied without even thinking.

"Three people took a knife?! Are you stupid or are they stupid? Or am I stupid?!"

Meng Fan scratched his head and said awkwardly: "Okay, three!"

"boom……"

Captain Song suddenly stood up, furious, and roared: "Meng Fan, please stop being so glib here. Do you know what the other two dead people besides Dahu did?!"

Meng Fan shook his head, as if he didn't know.

"The two foreigners are murderers from Hualong, Qinghai, and they are also masters of forging firearms. They once had a den, which was destroyed by the Qinghai police. These two people slipped through the net, and I found a bullet at the scene of the crime.

There are traces, what's going on?!" Captain Song said in a strong voice, and the staff outside the interrogation room were so shocked that they turned their heads and looked sideways.

Meng Fan didn't expect that the gun matter would still be investigated. He shook his head helplessly, sighed, and then felt relieved, and said: "Okay, Captain Song, two guns, one knife, and two guns are hidden by me.

Already."

"Hidden?! Why are you hiding the gun?!" Team Song pressed forward step by step.

Meng Fan was about to speak, but suddenly thought, can't he say that he used it? Otherwise, it would be another motive for committing a crime, so he changed his mind and said: "Curious?! You know that China's gun management has always been very strict, and we have never

I’ve seen a real gun, and I just want to hold it and play with it.”

Captain Song's pupils shrank: "Just out of curiosity?!"

"That's right! Otherwise, what do you think I'm doing!? Robbing a bank?!" Meng Fan took retreat as an opportunity to advance.

"Don't look at me carelessly. I'm telling you, boy, luckily I found out about the guns, otherwise you would be the unlucky one. Do you know how dangerous the guns made by Hualong are?!" Captain Song sneered and smiled, then sat down.

Come down.

Meng Fan blinked, shook his head, and asked doubtfully: "What else is dangerous about guns?! I don't kill people myself!?"

Xiao Ai saw that Captain Song was not as serious as before, so he said: "You, you, you don't let Meimei worry at all, you just know how to cause trouble. The guns made by Qinghai Hualong are very dangerous. Because the counterfeit guns,

The steel pipes and gun shells are made of poor quality materials. The easiest way is to blow up the chamber. In severe cases, the entire hand is destroyed. Although the guns are made of seamless steel pipes, from loading the bullet to pulling the trigger, the rifling is

The easiest thing is to get stuck. Once the bullet gets stuck, what do you think will happen?!"

Meng Fan's forehead was covered with black lines. He didn't understand this thing. Due to time constraints, he didn't have time to ask Li Zhijun. I believe that Li Zhijun, a veteran, should be proficient in guns. Now when I heard what Xiao Ai said, I felt a little bit in my heart.

He was horrified. But he was also a little doubtful and asked tentatively: "Is it so suspenseful?!"

Captain Song smiled disdainfully: "Ask the unresolved questions yourself later. Call me quickly and ask your guy to hand over the gun to me. Hurry up and tell him it's best not to use the gun and keep some of the stuff on it."

Fingerprints will help us solve the case." As he said that, Team Song threw Meng Fan a cell phone and signaled to make a call.

Meng Fan took the phone and dialed the number while asking: "Um, Captain Song, can I leave after handing over the gun?!"

"Let's go?! You thought well. Although you didn't kill a good person, you still killed someone and handed over the gun. Our evidence is sufficient. With the information provided by the Qinghai police, we have closed the case. You are waiting for the court.

That’s enough.”

"You still have to go through the fucking court procedures? Aren't they already fine?!"

"Keep your mouth clean and call me quickly." Captain Song shouted coldly.

Meng Fan dialed the phone angrily. He said a few words to Zhuo Qiang who answered the phone, and then brought some clothes with him. His dress was too unusual and he was covered in blood, but it was good at warding off evil spirits.

After hanging up the phone, Meng Fan slumped back in his chair, threw his phone to Team Song, and chatted with Team Song wordlessly.

Team Song also ignored Meng Fan. After seeing Meng Fan hang up the phone, he hurriedly told the comrades outside that someone would come to hand over the evidence in a while and asked someone to go downstairs to meet him.

After a long time, when Meng Fan was about to fall asleep on the chair, the door of the interrogation room opened. A police officer brought two guns and a pair of clean clothes, handed them to Captain Song, and turned around and walked out.

Captain Song took the gun packaged in a clinker bag and looked at it. He saw the three characters "Made in Hualong" clearly engraved on the gun. However, the shrewd Captain Song didn't take it seriously. He glanced at Meng Fan and handed the gun to him.

He told a comrade next to him: "Go and compare it with the bullet casings picked up at the scene, and then collect the fingerprints on the gun. Don't miss any of them."

Hearing this, Meng Fan chuckled. There were three guns in total. If the gun that started the robbery was not brought, it would be over. But there shouldn't be such a chance of being unlucky, right? There were only one gun out of the three guns. Now,

All the bullets were taken by Dahu from another henchman, so he should be fine.

Just when he was feeling uneasy, Team Song seemed to notice something fishy about Meng Fan. He threw the clothes in his hand to Meng Fan and said, "Change your clothes." After saying that, he got up and walked out with Xiao Ai.

Meng Fan hurriedly took the clothes in his hand and shouted: "Well, Comrade Xiao Ai, won't you help me!?"

"you……"

Xiao Ai raised her nose and raised her eyes angrily, pointed at Meng Fan and said, "Just wait, I will definitely tell Meimei when I get back."

"She's not anyone like me. Whatever, at worst I'm taking advantage of her, but she's not as fragrant as you..."

"boom!"

After Meng Fan finished speaking, Xiao Ai slammed the door of the interrogation room shut, pouted and muttered angrily: "Shameless, he is just a scoundrel, why did Mei Mei fall in love with him, you bastard."

"Hey, Xiao Ai, what's wrong? I noticed that you are always angry with him recently." Captain Song was outside the interrogation room, just lighting up his cigarette, and looked at Xiao Ai doubtfully.

Xiao Ai pouted: "Captain Song, why are you always talking nonsense? Meimei likes him, what does it have to do with me?!"

"oh?!"

Captain Song pretended to be suddenly enlightened, took the cigarette out of his mouth, nodded, and said thoughtfully: "This is really troublesome! On one side is a bestie and friend, and on the other side is the person he likes, tsk tsk, little one

Ai…”

As he spoke, Captain Song turned his face, but immediately closed his mouth, coughed twice, continued to smoke, and then didn't say a word.

After a while, a comrade from the technical department came out wearing white gloves, holding a gun, and wearing a sterile suit, and said: "Team Song, after verification, the bullet at the scene was exactly one of the two guns, and the fingerprints were also those of the deceased.

, there is also the suspect Meng Fan.”

Team Song nodded and said excitedly: "Okay, your technical department will write a report for me, prepare to close the case, and notify the court to bring him to trial. Finally, we have nothing to do."

After saying that, Captain Song turned around and walked into the interrogation room. He saw that Meng Fan had already put on his clothes, but his hand was still on the front door of his pants and he was pulling up the zipper. He couldn't pull it up. I don't know if it was intentional. Captain Song had just put on his clothes.

When he was about to speak, Xiao Ai walked in behind him.

Seeing this, Meng Fan hurriedly said: "Officer Ai, come here and help me. Are you a police officer who is always willing to help others? See if I can pull you up." As he said that, Meng Fan still pretended to be a helper.

With great force, I pinched the zipper of the front door with two fingers and pulled it up hard.

Xiao Ai gasped, strode forward, held a thick stack of documents in her hand, and threw it at Meng Fan: "I let you talk nonsense, let you talk dirty, look

I won’t beat you to death today.”

"Bang bang bang..."

Team Song shook his head and said to the two police officers outside the door: "Okay, you two, stop being dazed. Come in quickly and take the person away. Transfer him to the court or the procuratorate. This kid is a fucking evil star."

After finishing speaking, two members of the criminal police team walked into the interrogation room and walked out of the criminal police department with Meng Fan. Xiao Ai looked angrily at Meng Fan who was gradually walking away.

After getting off the police station building, it was already dark outside, and the streets were full of entertainment and entertainment. At this time, Xiao Ai received a call from Xiao Mei and walked to Team Song's office and asked: "Captain Song, Mei Mei called just now.

Ask, does Meng Fan's case require a lawsuit? Or hire a lawyer."

Captain Song didn't even raise his head. He quickly wrote the closing report on a piece of paper with a carbon pen and said: "No, Meng Fan is not guilty. The court will rule tomorrow. I have already told the court what happened."

The comrade said that they also know about Meng Fan's rescue. There is no need to hold a trial. Taking Meng Fan to the court is just to go through the procedures. It's nothing."

Xiao Ai nodded with sudden realization, turned around and walked out, and quickly told Xiao Mei what Captain Song had said.

At this time, Xiao Mei was still in the office of Juntian Taxi Company. After receiving the call, she told Zhuo Qiang and others about the situation. When she heard that Meng Fan would be free tomorrow, Qin Yanfen had tears in her eyes and was almost excited.

I didn't cry, but I always felt my chest rising and falling.

At this time, Xiao Mei rolled her eyes at Qin Yanfen with disgust, then stood up impatiently and said: "Okay, you are busy, I should leave. When Meng Fan comes back tomorrow, ask him to find me. I have something to say."

Want to say."
Chapter completed!