Ten years ago, Song Xinbiao, like Song Dongqiang, was also a gangster who loved to fight and make troubles. Among the three Song brothers, only the eldest brother, the second brother, was the most successful. He was admitted to university and received scholarships every year. He was often used as a teaching material by his parents.
, to educate his other two sons.
Of course, the effect of this kind of preaching is really limited. The old couple saw that it was not working and had to find another way.
Relying on old connections from working in government agencies, Song's father arranged for his eldest son to join the Public Security Bureau. He only hoped that he would work conscientiously and never mess around outside every day.
Who would have known that Song Xinbiao is really talented in this profession. He is brave by nature. Whenever there is any difficulty in an action, he will rush to the front.
After work, he often invited his colleagues to dinner and drinks to keep in touch with each other - anyway, his family could afford it, and his second son opened a company, so he was willing to have a good relationship with these police bosses. He paid the bill, but all the favors were left behind.
Song Xinbiao's head.
Later, Song Xinbiao joined the Public Security Brigade, specializing in cleaning up the entertainment venues in the area. Now he is even more at home. He was originally a gangster, often hanging out in these places of feasting and entertainment. Apart from anything else, he has a "familiar face", that is, he is someone else.
Incomparable advantages.
In addition, with the help of Song Dongqiang, the two brothers got along very happily with a bunch of big and small bosses. They ate, drank, bathed and massaged. They were invited every day. In return, they just informed the public when necessary. Both parties had a tacit understanding, and the relationship has always been very good.
good.
And Song Xinbiao's reputation gradually spread. Internally, he was nicknamed "Boss Song" by his colleagues, and on the street, many people had to respectfully call him "Brother Biao" when he was mentioned.
Today, Boss Song sent a message to investigate a boy named Chen Weidong. The people there started working hard and soon found the boy's address and detailed identity information. They also sent people to the door and quickly found the boy.
People brought it back.
As soon as Chen Weidong entered the interrogation room, he felt something was wrong. He clearly remembered: the person in charge of this case was the hot female policewoman. Where was she?
Besides, isn't she from the Municipal Bureau's Criminal Investigation Team? Why did she choose the Wangdong District Police Station to find out the situation for herself?
No, this is weird!
Chen Weidong stood up, and just as he was about to call someone, the door opened by itself, and a tall man in sportswear came in. He was wearing sneakers, and a white towel hung around his neck. He was sweating. He had obviously just done a lot of exercise.
.
"Are you Chen Weidong?" The man stared at the person twice, then suddenly called another young policeman at the door to come over, twisted the person's arm, cut it behind his back, hung up the handcuffs, and handcuffed him behind his back.
"What does this mean? Doesn't it mean that you understand the situation?" Chen Weidong did not resist. He wanted to see what this kid wanted to do.
"Understand the situation?" The tall man smiled contemptuously, grabbed a newspaper on the table and slapped Chen Weidong on the face, "Boy, you have caused a big problem. Please tell me the truth!"
Chen Weidong pretended to be scared and said: "What's the big deal? What do you want me to explain?"
The tall man ignored him and went straight out. When he passed the door, he clapped his hands with a man in police uniform.
"Thanks, Xiaofeng." The man in police uniform took out a pack of cigarettes and handed them to him.
"Okay, Brother Song, what's our relationship? Why are you so polite to me?"
The door closed, and the man in police uniform walked to the table, threw the file bag on the table, lit a cigarette, stared at someone for a long time, and then asked with a smile: "Are you Chen Weidong? Follow me.
I don’t think so.”
Chen Weidong didn't speak, just stared at the other person. In his field of vision, data flowed like water.
[Public Security Officer]: Song Xinbiao. Level 6, combat power index 44-49, telepathy value 15-19, health value 635.
The basic data was nothing interesting. What Chen Weidong paid more attention to was Song Xinbiao's identity. He was actually from the Municipal Bureau's Security Brigade and was a serious captain.
Let's look at his "Social Relations" item. The data is very high. It is obvious that this guy is a figure in Luo'an.
Song Xinbiao... Chen Weidong recited the name silently, and began to have an impression in his mind. If he remembered correctly, Mrs. Song had mentioned this person before, and he was the eldest brother of Song Laosan and her husband Song Yuanqi.
After thinking through this level, someone suddenly understood everything. No wonder everything about this matter was weird. It turned out that someone was deliberately trying to mess with himself.
"Why, are you scared? This isn't like you." Song Xinbiao saw that someone didn't speak for a long time, and the smile on his face became stronger, "I heard from my third child that you can fight ten of them, so why did you come to my place?
Have you turned into a coward?"
"What exactly do you want me to say?" Chen Weidong sneered and spoke.
"Ha, it's nothing. I just want to honestly explain what happened on the 5.12 shooting incident."
"Really? I remember I made it very clear last time. If you have any new questions, please ask."
"Okay, then let me ask you, do you know Yan Laoliu and the Sun family Shuanghu?"
"do not know."
"Okay, let me ask you again, where did the gun you used come from on the day of the incident, and where did you take it afterward?"
"The gun was snatched and I returned it afterwards. Many comrades from the criminal investigation team at the time could testify for me that I handed it over on the spot." Chen Weidong said calmly, without changing his expression or breathing.
This was indeed a bit ridiculous, but he was not afraid of the other party's rebuttal, because the gangsters each had a gun at the time, and he snatched several of them, and only handed over the last one used as evidence afterwards.
As for the rest, hey, whether you can find them or not is up to you, the police, and has nothing to do with me.~
Song Xinbiao didn't seem to have any intention of quarreling with anyone on this issue. He smiled and suddenly snapped his fingers: "I know that you won't tell the truth honestly. It doesn't matter. I have a way to pry you off."
"Okay, you can do it!" Song Xinbiao slammed the table and shouted outside: "Bring in!"
With a bang, the door opened, and Song Dongqiang walked in with a tall man. Their faces were full of ferocious smiles, and they narrowed their eyes when they saw Chen Weidong.
"Brother Dong, you're fine." Song Dongqiang smiled brightly. This time, he smiled proudly, looking at someone like he was looking at a lamb waiting to be slaughtered.
"I don't dare to take it seriously. I don't dare take it seriously. How can I be Brother Dong in front of you? You are Brother Dong."
"Ouch, let me listen carefully. Is this what Brother Weihao Dadong said?" Song Dongqiang shouted exaggeratedly, "Why, are you scared now? I tell you, it's too late!"
Chen Weidong smiled and didn't answer any more.
Song Dongqiang pulled the tall man next to him over, pointed at him and said, "Do you still recognize this face?"
"I understand. Back then, this idiot brought a group of people to mess with me majestically, but I knocked him down with a baseball bat. He was a total noob." Chen Weidong looked disdainful.
"I, surnamed Chen, fuck your mother!" Sun Dahu couldn't help but became furious when he heard this.
Yes, he admitted that his fighting ability was nothing compared to others, but it was another matter to be exposed in public. When he came out to fool around, he only had a face, and he had to protect his face no matter how hard he tried.
!
"What, did I say something wrong?"
"you……"
Song Xinbiao stretched out his hand to hold Sun Dahu down and said coldly: "Let's get to the point, don't forget what you came here for!"
With just one sentence, Sun Dahu's anger was mostly extinguished - after all, his brother was still lying in the hospital, and he was still guilty. Whether the case could be reversed or not depended on Boss Song's words.
He stared at Chen Weidong and gritted his teeth and said, "This guy has always had a problem with me. On May 12, he was the one who brought people here to mess with me."
"Oh? What grudge do you have?" Song Dongqiang immediately answered.
"This matter started a few years ago. He had a younger brother named Gu Xiaohu who had a fight with me. You can go out and ask around. As long as they are locals and hang out on the street, who doesn't know that I am with him?
People who are powerful will stare at you when you meet them."
"Well, this situation is worth noting, please continue."
Sun Dahu nodded and said: "This guy named Chen and his junior brother are so good at wearing a pair of trousers. Who knows what they discussed in private? On May 12, Yan Laoliu and I were just looking for old friends in Yayuan Community.
This guy brought a younger brother, he seems to have a surname of Fang, and they all took the guy, and they just started doing it without saying a word when they met, do you think there is such a thing..."
"OK." Song Xinbiao interrupted Sun Dahu and said, "In that case, it's not just self-defense, but deliberate revenge and malicious murder?"
"Exactly!" Sun Dahu insisted, his tone extremely firm.
Chen Weidong listened to what they said to each other without saying a word in between.
These guys are really interesting. They are very good at confusing right and wrong. They also found the person involved and put on a whole show, including the evidence. It is really high!~
It seems that they are determined to keep themselves safe today.
When Song Dongqiang saw a smile on the corner of someone's mouth, he was furious. He slapped the table and said, "Chen Weidong! You can still laugh!?"
"Why can't I laugh?" Chen Weidong asked.
"Fuck! You're going to get into big trouble, you know? You kill people deliberately, seven at a time, and I'll sentence you to death seven times. It's not too much! You just wait and eat the iron peanuts!!"
"Really?" Chen Weidong smiled and said slowly: "You will be sentenced as you say? Is your mother's surname Fa Ming Lu? Or is your father's surname Guo Mingjia?"
"Ma Le Gobi, this kid is on the verge of death, yet he still talks so hard!" Song Dongqiang rolled up his sleeves with a grin, "Brother, in my opinion, he won't be honest unless you give him some means."
"Then let's go up." Song Xinbiao had a calm expression on his face and didn't even move in his chair. "By the way, be quiet, there are people on duty next to you."
"I know." Song Dongqiang chuckled and winked at Sun Dahu.
The two of them swarmed up, pushed Chen Weidong against the wall, and punched him in the stomach!