Lu Jie frowned and said, "Fang Hao, don't all the people who died in these two murder cases have a grudge against you?"
"Although there is something wrong, it is not a grudge. This needs to be corrected. Feng Biao and Lan Qiang molested my friends that day. I just took action to teach them a lesson." Fang Hao said calmly.
Fang Hao was really surprised when he heard that Lan Qiang was dead, and it was said that Wang Xiaolei was the one who killed him. This made Fang Hao feel even more uncomfortable. However, when he thought that there was someone behind the scenes who pushed and directed all this, Fang Hao
Instead, he became calmer.
"We learned that Feng Biao's legs were broken by you, and Lan Qiang's legs and one of his balls were also destroyed by you. You don't deny this, do you?" Lu Jie frowned.
"I don't deny it. They deserve it." Fang Hao didn't deny it, because before the police came to arrest him, he must have obtained detailed information. When he took action, so many people saw it, and he couldn't hide it, so Fang Hao
Hao admitted it generously.
"Did you think they were still angry after being beaten by you, so you instigated Ning Xie and Wang Xiaolei to kill Feng Biao and Lan Qiang respectively?" Lu Jie continued to ask.
"Whether those two people committed murder or not, this matter has nothing to do with me." Fang Haoyun smiled lightly.
Lu Jie and the other two policemen looked at each other, and one of the policemen asked coldly: "Wang Xiaolei and Lan Qiang have no connection or enmity at all, so it would be a bit suspicious to kill Lan Qiang. But we learned that Wang Xiaolei is a security guard of the Yun Group
He is a member of the Ministry, and happens to be your subordinate. It is said that your relationship is very good, so it seems to make sense to kill Lan Qiang."
"Are you making up a story? If it is true, it can only be said that your imagination is quite rich." Fang Hao smiled slightly.
"Be serious, this is an interrogation, you'd better cooperate." The policeman looked gloomy.
Fang Hao's lips curled up slightly and he said calmly: "If you can provide evidence, you can send me to prison directly. Otherwise, don't talk nonsense here."
The calmer and calmer Fang Hao became, the more these policemen felt Fang Hao's arrogance. Except for Lu Jie, the other two policemen looked angry, dark-faced, and stared at Fang Hao sternly.
Fang Hao spread his hands and said, "It's still the same if I look at it again."
"You!" A policeman shouted at the police!
Fang Hao was not afraid and still showed his indifferent smile.
Lu Jie immediately stood up and said to the two angry policemen: "Don't be impulsive, take Fang Hao into custody first, and let's bring the two murder suspects here for interrogation."
The two policemen seemed to be very considerate of Lu Jie, so they stopped talking and escorted Fang Hao out.
One of the interrogating policemen and two other policemen escorted Fang Hao to the detention room. Fang Hao took a deep look at the policeman and felt a slight movement in his heart. He sensed an unusual aura from the policeman. It was a murderous smell.
The intention to kill oneself!
Fang Hao frowned slightly and looked deeply at this man in his mid-thirties with a stern face.
One of the policemen asked the man: "Captain Zhang, which cell are you being held in?"
The man named Captain Zhang's eyes flashed inexplicably, and he said calmly: "Room 8."
At this moment, Fang Hao keenly saw the expressions of the two policemen trembling, their pupils shrinking, one of them having an Adam's apple twitching, and he couldn't help but said: "Captain Zhang, what is being held in that cell is..."
At this moment, the man named Captain Zhang had a stern look on his face, and directed his cold eyes at the policeman. The latter did not say anything else, but silently escorted Fang Hao and continued walking.
Fang Hao frowned slightly, feeling that Captain Zhang seemed to be very hostile to him, and even had murderous intentions, and he became slightly vigilant.
Later, Fang Hao saw that there were more and more guards along the way, and they were not ordinary policemen. These policemen wore helmets, with cold and resolute faces, and even micro-punches on their chests.
Fang Hao felt that this was no ordinary guard room, as if he had entered a military important location!
Soon, Fang Hao was taken into the guard room numbered 8, and then several guards rushed over with Wei in their arms and looked at Team Zhang inquiringly.
Captain Zhang said calmly: "This man is extremely dangerous, it's safer to be locked up here."
When Fang Hao heard this, he immediately became unhappy: "What do you mean? I am extremely dangerous, and I am not a terrorist!"
Captain Zhang glanced at Fang Hao indifferently and continued to say to a guard: "Open the door and lock him in."
One guard immediately took out the key, and several other guards immediately raised their chests and aimed at the inside of the door.
The person who unlocked the door strangely yelled inside: "Don't act rashly, otherwise you will be shot without mercy."
After passing the key, password, etc., the heavy iron door was opened, and Fang Hao was pushed in by two policemen.
Then, he heard the guards outside quickly closing the door. During the whole process, Fang Hao saw that although the guards were holding on and rushing slightly, they felt a little nervous, as if some scary person would rush out at any time.
It was very dark inside the house, but a little light filtered through the small window of the iron door, allowing Fang Hao to barely see the outline of the layout inside the house.
There were several bunk beds, but there were a few people sitting on those bottom bunks. Although in the darkness, Fang Hao couldn't see each other's faces.
But Fang Hao clearly felt some very unkind eyes directed at him, and the whole room was filled with an extremely depressing and dull atmosphere.
At this moment, Fang Hao vaguely guessed why the guards showed such nervous expressions and movements.
"Crack!"
There was a slight sound, which seemed very harsh in the silent room, and then a flash of light appeared, which turned out to be a small electronic lamp.
The whole room suddenly became a lot brighter, and Fang Hao finally saw the appearance of those people clearly. Fang Hao's face turned solemn for a moment, because he felt the evil aura on these people, which naturally formed when their hands were stained with blood.
A violent atmosphere.
There were five people across from them, and each of them stared at Fang Hao with cold, even ruthless eyes. Fang Hao felt as if he was looking at a dead person.
Fang Hao took a closer look, and his heart sank, because these people were not Han Chinese. From their eyes and noses, it could be seen that they should be Xinjiang people.
The reputation of Xinjiang people in China is not very good, and they seem to be very noisy all the time. There are terrorist activities everywhere, many of which are related to Xinjiang people.
Looking at the cold-blooded and even ruthless looks of the other people, Fang Hao suddenly grinned: "Hello everyone, I'm new here, please take care of me."
The expressions of the men inside did not change at all, and they ignored Fang Hao's greetings.
Just staring at Fang Hao coldly, making Fang Hao feel as if he was being stared at by several poisonous snakes. Fang Hao frowned slightly, but he had a deeper understanding of Captain Zhang's purpose of locking him here. (To be continued)