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Chapter 62: A Loving Mother and a Lost Child

(The first update will be delivered today, and the second update will be released around 8 o'clock. I hope brothers can support Xiaoyao a lot. Here, Xiaoyao would like to thank brothers in advance!!)

This police station is his own territory, but he was questioned by a young girl with yellow hair. This was not a slap in Director Wu's face. In an instant, Wu Yaohua's face darkened, but he was the director after all, and the city government was scheming.

That is not something that ordinary policemen or ruffians like Mr. Feng can compare with.

In the beginning, he didn't take Zhou Chen and others to heart at all. They were just a bunch of children who didn't have all their hair. Even if he deliberately favored Master Feng and others, so what if he threatened these students with a few words.

Whatever you say is what you say. But I never thought that the young man taking the lead would actually be their teacher. These days, although the teacher has no power or power, he has a somewhat aloof status. If one person cannot handle it well, it is still easy for problems to arise.

of.

Thinking of this, Wu Yaohua had no choice but to suppress his dissatisfaction. He ignored Chen Jing and turned his attention to Zhou Chen and said, "Are you a teacher? Which school are you from?" While speaking, a trace of light flashed in his eyes.

In disbelief, Zhou Chen is really too young. Because the 23-year-old Zhou Chen used to focus on his studies and lacked enough exercise, he looks younger than his actual age. After practicing,

, but he looked even younger. If Zhou Chen hadn't said anything, many people would have thought that he would have just turned twenty this year, or even a little younger. It's no wonder that he is a teacher at such a young age.

Wu Yaohua may not believe it.

"Tiannan Middle School is the only high school nearby, so naturally I am a teacher at Tiannan Middle School." Zhou Chen didn't have a good impression of Wu Yaohua, so when he spoke, he was naturally a little stiff.

Tiannan Middle School teacher, Wu Yaohua couldn't help but frown, and there was a trace of hesitation on his face. On one side was the son of the district leader, and on the other was a high school teacher. This matter was not easy to handle. If it was a business matter, then

It means offending the leader, but if he favors Mr. Feng, it is likely to have a negative social impact. If someone is not good, it is likely to affect his career.

At the same time, Wu Yaohua felt a trace of regret in his heart. If he had known that he would encounter such a thing, he should not have led the team out just after receiving the alarm. He would have directly ordered his men to go, and such things would not have happened.

Already.

Although Young Master Feng is just an unlearned and unskilled young man, he is a son of an official after all, and he still has some eyesight. Seeing Wu Yaohua's slightly frowning brows, he couldn't help but frown slightly as he still didn't understand what he was thinking.

, in all his life, he has never suffered such a big loss. No matter what, he could tell from this bad breath. With a roll of his eyes, he actually took out his cell phone and dialed his mother's number.

As soon as the phone call came through, Mr. Feng looked sad and said as if he had been greatly wronged: "Mom, someone beat your son. I am at the Wangchun Road Police Station now. Come here quickly..."

Zhao Qian, Feng Shao's mother, was playing mahjong with some official wives. When she heard that her son had been beaten, it was okay. She only had a son like this. She really held it in her hands for fear of falling, and held it in her mouth for fear of melting.

He was very pampered. Young Master Feng was suffering from many serious illnesses at a young age. Zhao Qian was probably half responsible for this. Sometimes, the saying that a loving mother often loses her son is indeed true at all.

The mahjong game couldn't be played anymore, so Zhao Qian just pushed and walked out. At the same time, she kept talking and anxiously asked about the specific situation of Master Feng.

Master Feng naturally embellished the story of what happened just now. Of course, some parts needed to be changed. He led his younger brother to blackmail Wang Bin and others, and suddenly it turned into Zhou Chen leading a group of people to

Well, several people blocked a restaurant and wanted to blackmail them, but they refused to pay. As a result, Zhou Chen and the others started beating them, leaving him covered with bruises.

When Zhao Qian heard that someone actually dared to blackmail her son, and even beat her son black and blue, she instantly felt a surge of anger in her heart, and immediately said to Mr. Feng: "Who is handling this matter now? Let that

The person in charge answers the phone." But she didn't even think about what kind of thing her son was. It would be nice if he didn't blackmail others, but others blocked him in the restaurant and blackmailed him. She could believe such a lie. It was not difficult to see.

She loves her son so much, maybe in her heart, it doesn't matter if her son is blackmailing others. If he dares to beat her son, then he is doing something wrong and he deserves to die.

As soon as Wu Yaohua saw Mr. Feng making a call, he knew he was going to be in trouble. As expected, not long after, Mr. Feng handed over the phone with great dignity and said: "Uncle Wu, my mother wants to talk to you."

Wu Yaohua immediately became a big head. Mr. Feng was a frequent visitor to their police station and often went in and out of the police station. Zhao Qian had also been to the police station several times because of her son's affairs. Wu Yaohua knew the district chief's wife very well and absolutely

She is a protector of shortcomings, but she doesn’t want to see her precious son suffer at all. She is quite unwilling to do so, but she still has to answer the call. The chief’s wife is not something that a small deputy director of the police station like him can offend.

Well, once the director's wife is upset, he will suffer a lot if she blows the pillow wind. The power of the pillow wind is no joke.

He wanted to answer the call, but it was difficult to say it in front of Zhou Chen and others. Then he saw Wu Yaohua saying to the policeman who was confronting Zhou Chen at the door of the police station: "Xiao Huang, take them to the next door, and then find

Several people recorded confessions for them!!!”

While speaking, Wu Yaohua calmly made a gesture towards the policeman, Huang Debiao, and Huang Debiao immediately gave Wu Yaohua a knowing look.

"Boy, let's see how I deal with you this time." This Huang Debiao has a fat head and big ears, but his mind is no bigger than the head of a needle. Zhou Chen had embarrassed him at the door of the police station before, but he had always

He remembered it all in his heart. After smiling sinisterly in his heart, he grinned at Zhou Chen and others: "You guys, follow me next door to record a confession."

The flash of insidiousness in Huang Debiao's eyes did not escape Zhou Chen's discernment. Zhou Chen just smiled disdainfully. It's good that Huang Debiao didn't do something secretly. If he dared to do anything wrong, Zhou Chen would never let him have an easy time.

He smiled at Wang Bin and the others who looked slightly worried and said, "Don't worry, it's nothing. It's just a confession!!!"

Wang Bin and others had already followed Zhou Chen's lead. Seeing Zhou Chen's unhurried look, they immediately felt at ease and followed Zhou Chen to the interrogation room next door!

!!

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