The middle-aged policeman looked the young man up and down: "You should have your ID card with you,"
The young man pouted: "I never have the habit of bringing my ID card when I go out."
"Then what's your name?" the middle-aged policeman said calmly: "You haven't even forgotten your own name, have you?"
The young man frowned: "Wu Yunlong,"
The middle-aged policeman looked back at the policeman beside him: "Xiao Zhang, go check it out,"
"Yes," Xiao Zhang nodded, took out his cell phone, walked to the side and started dialing.
Wu Yunlong was very angry at this time. He originally planned to pick up his girlfriend for lunch today, but unexpectedly he bumped into a blind old man on the way and was detained by the police again. I wonder if his girlfriend was impatient. .
"Get out of my way quickly, I have to pick up my girlfriend," Wu Yunlong shouted impatiently.
"You still want to leave now," the middle-aged policeman looked at Wu Yunlong with a strange look: "Don't you know you killed someone?"
Wu Yunlong snorted coldly: "It was the old man who bumped into my car. He has nothing to do with me."
Just as the middle-aged policeman was about to speak, Xiao Zhang came over and whispered a few words in the middle-aged policeman's ear.
"You have checked clearly," the middle-aged policeman glanced at Xiao Zhang with a serious expression.
Xiao Zhang nodded: "I asked someone to check it twice, it's absolutely correct."
After listening to Xiao Zhang's words, the middle-aged policeman's face suddenly darkened, and he turned to stare at Wu Yunlong: "You don't have a driver's license at all,"
"How did you know..." Wu Yunlong was stunned and almost spilled the beans.
"Wu Yunlong, I now suspect that you are driving without a license and intending to kill someone. Please follow me to the station." The middle-aged policeman waved his hand, and two policemen immediately came forward to arrest Wu Yunlong.
"Let me see who dares to touch me," Wu Yunlong shouted, pointing at the middle-aged policeman: "Do you know who I am?"
"I don't care who you are, if you break the law, I will arrest you," the middle-aged policeman said in a stiff tone.
"Go away," Wu Yunlong struggled to break free from the restraints of the two policemen and shouted loudly: "My father is the deputy secretary of the Provincial Party Committee. If you dare to touch me, my father will definitely make you miserable."
"What are you talking about? Your father is the deputy secretary of the Provincial Party Committee," the middle-aged policeman said with a look of surprise on his face.
"Humph," Wu Yunlong hummed, took out his cell phone and dialed a number. After saying a few words, he hung up.
After a while, the cell phone in the middle-aged policeman's pocket rang.
The middle-aged policeman glanced at Wu Yunlong in surprise, then took out his mobile phone from his pocket and connected. After listening to a few words, the middle-aged policeman's expression changed. He bent down and kept saying something. A minute later , the middle-aged policeman hung up his cell phone.
"How about it, I didn't lie to you," Wu Yunlong glanced at the middle-aged policeman.
The middle-aged policeman wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and said politely: "Mr. Wu, I'm sorry for offending you just now..." Now the middle-aged policeman felt very depressed. The call just now was actually made by the director himself. He warned the middle-aged policeman not to offend Wu Yunlong.
Wu Yunlong reached out and flicked the dust on his clothes, and said lightly: "I can leave now,"
"This..." The middle-aged policeman showed a trace of embarrassment on his face.
"Why, do you still want me to call you again?" Wu Yunlong raised the phone in his hand.
"No...Mr. Wu, you killed someone after all..." The middle-aged policeman tried to keep his tone softer.
"Exactly," Wu Yunlong curled his lips: "Isn't it just killing someone? What a big deal. Let's do this. I'll leave my contact information with you. When the amount of compensation is determined, you can just call me directly. ," In the eyes of a second-generation ancestor like Wu Yunlong, he really doesn't take human life seriously.
The middle-aged policeman pondered for a moment and nodded: "That's fine, but you must not leave Lanzhou City recently."
"Don't worry, I will stay in Lanzhou City for at least half a month. Here is my mobile phone number. If you need anything, just call me." Wu Yunlong took out a business card from his arms and handed it to the middle-aged man. police.
The middle-aged policeman took the business card and glanced at it. What he saw on the business card was: Wu Yunlong, general manager of Huanhai Club. Below was a string of mobile phone numbers. Unexpectedly, this Wu Yunlong was also a boss, probably relying on his father's power. Made it happen.
"I can leave now," Wu Yunlong was worried about his girlfriend and wanted to leave quickly.
"It's time to leave." As soon as the chief called, the middle-aged policeman decided not to detain Wu Yunlong anymore. It was not that the middle-aged policeman had no professional ethics, but decades of life experience that made the middle-aged policeman understand a truth. : If you want to keep your job, you must obey all orders from your boss.
When Wu Yunlong heard that the middle-aged policeman had let him go, without saying a word, he turned around and knocked on the door of the Ferrari to get in.
"Stop," a cold man's voice came from one side.
"Uh," Wu Yunlong turned his head in confusion and found a tall and handsome young man appearing behind him: "You talk to me,"
The young man's expression was very cold: "You ran a red light and killed someone, and you just want to leave so easily."
Wu Yunlong's face sank: "Fuck, who are you? You dare to meddle in my business... Ouch..." Halfway through, Wu Yunlong suddenly covered his face and screamed in pain.
The young man slowly retracted his hand: "If you dare to talk dirty again, it won't be as simple as just a slap in the face." This young man who came out to meddle was Lin San. Just now Lin San was sitting in the car and saw Wu Yunlong. After hitting someone to death, he was still arrogant and domineering. What was even more annoying was that the police actually ignored him and let Wu Yunlong go. Lin San could not stand it for a moment, so he got out of the car and stopped him as he wanted to drive away. Go to Wu Yunlong.
"How dare you hit me," Wu Yunlong stared at Lin San in shock and anger.
"I'm beating social scum like you," Lin San snorted coldly.
"Damn it, I see you're impatient," Wu Yunlong reached for his waist and pulled out a sharp dagger, stabbing Lin San directly in the chest.
Lin San's eyes flashed with fierce murderous intent. He raised his hand and grabbed Wu Yunlong's wrist, then grabbed the dagger and threw it back, and the dagger was inserted into Wu Yunlong's thigh.
"Howl,,," Wu Yunlong let out a scream that was not like a human being, and lay on the ground holding his thighs.
The surrounding police officers were stunned by Lin San's actions, and many of them had a look of disbelief on their faces.
"You idiot, I will never let you go," Wu Yunlong screamed miserably.
Lin San turned around and glanced at the policeman standing aside: "You just saw it, right? It was this kid who stabbed me with a dagger first, and I had no choice but to defend myself." Lin San was quite thoughtful, and the reason why he stabbed me with the dagger was Being inserted into Wu Yunlong's leg was completely self-defense.
"Ah, it hurts me so much. Why are you just standing there, why don't you call an ambulance quickly?" Wu Yunlong shouted at the police.
The middle-aged police captain quickly took out his mobile phone from his pocket.
"Pah," Lin San suddenly reached out and patted down the middle-aged policeman's cell phone, and said calmly: "Don't call an ambulance."
"You...he is bleeding a lot now. If he is not treated in time, he might..." the middle-aged policeman pointed at Wu Yunlong, who was screaming repeatedly.
Lin San took out a cigarette from his pocket and slowly lit it: "A scum like him deserves to die,"
"You..." The middle-aged policeman frowned, his expression a little ugly.
Breathing out a puff of smoke, Lin San said expressionlessly: "One thing I'm very surprised about is that this guy obviously killed someone, but instead of arresting him, you let him go. Is this how you police usually handle cases?" "
The middle-aged policeman was left speechless by Lin Sanwen.
"I'm so disappointed with the behavior of your police officers," Lin San shook his head slightly, took out his cell phone from his pocket, dialed a number, said a few words and then hung up.
Within a moment, a Mercedes Benz and a brand new police car arrived at the scene.
"Ping ping ping pong" the car door rang. Long Xiaotian got out of the Mercedes-Benz, and a man in a police uniform and a large cap got out of the police car. He should be about 50 years old.
Seeing the man getting out of the police car, the middle-aged policeman hurriedly approached and said respectfully: "Hello, Deputy Director Lu,"
The man known as Deputy Director Lu nodded slightly but said nothing.
"Third brother," Long Xiaotian walked over quickly, pointed at Deputy Director Lu and said, "This is Deputy Director Lu of the Public Security Bureau,"
"Deputy Director Lu, hello," Lin San greeted Deputy Director Lu politely.
"Oh, hello, hello," Deputy Director Lu said. Although he didn't know Lin San's identity, seeing how much Long Xiaotian respected Lin San, he could guess that Lin San was not an ordinary person, so he still spoke in a very polite tone. Polite.
Long Xiaotian didn't know whether it was intentional or unintentional. He didn't introduce Lin San's identity to Deputy Director Lu at all. Instead, he directly asked Lin San: "Brother San, you came to me in such a hurry, what's the matter?"
Lin San pointed at Wu Yunlong who was lying on the ground and told what happened.
Long Xiaotian frowned and turned to look at Deputy Director Lu: "Deputy Director Lu, this is how your police condone murderers."
When Deputy Director Lu was ridiculed by Long Xiaotian, Lao Lian immediately blushed and yelled at the middle-aged policeman beside him: "What are you doing for food? Why don't you arrest the driver who caused the accident quickly?"
A trace of hesitation flashed across the middle-aged policeman's face.
"Fuck, you didn't hear what I said," Deputy Director Lu cursed.
The middle-aged policeman twisted his mouth and whispered into Deputy Director Lu's ear.
"Uh," I don't know what the middle-aged policeman said, but Deputy Director Lu's expression suddenly turned ugly.
"What's wrong?" Long Xiaotian asked in confusion.
Deputy Director Lu glanced at Long Xiaotian and licked his lips: "Well, things are a bit troublesome..." After saying that, he took a step forward and pointed at Wu Yunlong on the ground: "His father is the deputy secretary of the Provincial Party Committee,"