What should I do if I open the wrong plug-in?.

Li Er was originally going back to Tsuen Wan Police Station.

Anyway, he had already told Annie that he would never grant bail to Li Wen, and no matter who came, it would be useless. So he let Uncle Ying treat Li Wen well.

At this time, Meizi brought an Interpol colleague to the Tsim Sha Tsui Serious Crime Unit.

"Sir Li!"

"Hello, Mr. Li!"

Yazi blinked and pretended not to be familiar with Li Er.

Li Er: "."

Meizi's colleague was Nami, who had been to Taiwan Island with Li Er and others.

"Didn't you get transferred to the Tsuen Wan Police Station?" Yazi asked in a low voice.

She has been on vacation these few days and just found out about Li Er's transfer.

"It's because you have a case to be transferred here that I have come here early in the morning to work on your case." Li Er said righteously.

We must never let Meiko know that she had walked into the wrong set. After all, she is Japanese. Chinese people can laugh at themselves, but others cannot laugh at them.

"Thank you!" Meizi said with gratitude on her face.

Ann Bai and Ma Guoying next to them rolled their eyes.

In Li Er's words, only the punctuation marks can be trusted.

Yazi wanted to interrogate Li Wen, and Li Er had just made a big promise, so he had to go along.

trial room.

"Mr. Li, according to your confession, your counterfeit money criminal group now only has you, Wu Xiuqing, and the painter?"

Miao Zhishun was holding the confession that Zhou Xingxing gave to Li Wenlu.

"So, where are Wu Xiuqing and the painter now?" Miao Zhishun asked the key question.

Li Wen looked up at Li Er and Yazi who were sitting behind Miao Zhishun.

Although Li Er was distracted, Li Wen had a hunch that this person was very dangerous. He also realized that this guy looked very young and his level was probably higher than everyone present.

"I can't tell you where Xiuqing is. I'm willing to tell you about the painter, but I don't know where he is." Li Wen said nervously.

"You have no choice! You have to say both." Miao Zhishun said firmly.

But it’s true. The person has already been caught. If we don’t take tough measures now, when will we take tough measures?

"No, I can't tell you. I will die if I betray the painter. Even if I hide at the ends of the earth, he will be able to find me." Li Wen looked around nervously, as if the painter would appear at any time.

"You're almost done, who are you trying to scare? This is a police station."

Miao Zhishun had a very good temper, but he was also provoked by Li Wen to the point of wanting to hit someone. It was such an insult to his intelligence.

"You don't understand the painter's terror. If he knew I was here, he would kill all of you." Li Wen said in shock.

Miao Zhishun clenched his fists and turned to look at Li Er.

Li Er was speechless.

"What are you looking at me for? Hit him. Why are you holding back?"

Miao Zhishun walked around the interrogation table and punched Li Wen in the face.

"You...you hit people, the police hit people!" Li Wen was in so much pain that tears came out of his eyes. He touched his nose and it was bleeding.

No, aren’t these bastards afraid of asking for a medical examination?

'Bang——! '

Miao Zhishun punched Li Wen in the stomach again.

"Ah——!" Li Wen's face turned blue with pain.

"Stop fighting, someone might die." Li Wen shouted nervously.

Miao Zhishun couldn't help rolling his eyes.

Although his skills were not as good as Ma Jun, Zhou Xingxing and others, as a veteran criminal policeman, he was still confident in his control of strength. He must have hurt Li Wen, but it was absolutely impossible for him to kill him.

'puff--! ’

Miao Zhishun stabbed Li Wen in the ribs with a very precise knife. "Ah! It hurts, fuck your ancestors, the police are beating me!" Li Wen rolled on the floor in pain.

He was in so much pain that tears and snot flew everywhere, and he wished he could kill Miao Zhishun.

"Sirs, are you just going to watch me get beaten? I want to complain, complain against all of you." Li Wen shouted angrily.

Yazi looked at Li Er with some worry. She was not afraid of complaints, but Li Er was on the blacklist of senior police officers, so it might be troublesome if he was complained about.

Sir Li finally said something.

Li Sir leaned back in his chair, spread his hands and smiled, "No, you attacked the police officer first and hit him, and he hit you back. The most you two can be considered to have fought each other."

"When the hell did I attack a police officer?" Li Wen jumped up from the ground in anger.

"I saw it with my own eyes." Li Er said very confidently.

He also turned to Meizi and asked, "Did you see it?"

Yazi thought about it seriously and nodded sincerely: "I saw it. He seemed to want to grab Miao Sir's police gun. Fortunately, Miao Sir was alert enough and didn't let him succeed."

Several men in the interrogation room looked at Meizi in surprise.

No, you are Zhang Wuji’s mother. If you tell a lie, at least you have to make it convincing!

"False accusation, you framed me, I want to see a lawyer, I want to sue you."

Li Wen was so angry that he almost lost his soul. He had always been the one to frame others, so when was it someone else's turn to frame him?

A "bang!" sound was heard.

It was Li Er who took out a pistol and threw it at Li Wen's feet.

"Didn't you say we framed you? Picking up a gun and firing a few shots wouldn't count as a frame-up."

Li Wen looked at Li Er in disbelief.

This guy can't be serious!

To be honest, although his counterfeit money business is all over the world, he has never seen a person like Li Er. From the sound of the pistol hitting the floor just now, he is sure that there is a bullet in the gun and it is not just a scare tactic.

Li Wen's eyes flashed with murderous intent but then quickly disappeared. He was sure that he could pick up the pistol and kill everyone in the interrogation room, but he was not sure that he could escape from the police station.

"Huh???" Questions from readers.

  Miao Zhishun also looked at Li Er with resentment: Boss, if you want to show off, just throw your own gun, why are you throwing my gun?

He just felt a chill on his waist, and he had no resistance at all as Li Er took away his pistol. It was quite powerless just thinking about it. Fortunately, the enemy was not so fierce.

"We are all liars. You lie to us and we lie to you. Isn't this reasonable?" Li Er said fairly and impartially.

"What do you mean?" Li Wen asked pretending to be stupid.

"."

  Li Er really didn't feel like arguing with this kind of person. This bastard thought the police were fools!

Sir Li waved directly to Lin Haiying.

"Uncle Ying, get him."

"What are you going to do?" Li Wen shouted nervously.

"Sir Li, there is a man named Ruan Wen who brings a group of big shots to bail out Li Wen." Ma Guoying suddenly rushed in and whispered in Li Er's ear.

Li Er was happy to see Li Wen relieved.

"No bail!" Li Er immediately extinguished Li Wen's fantasy.

Ma Guoying had no choice but to explain: "This group of people is incredible. Even the director can't control them."

"The director only gave us thirty minutes, and he asked you to go to his office."

"Uncle Ying, keep going with your skills. This guy looks very tough. Beat him to death. I will take the responsibility if anything goes wrong." Li Er said and left the interrogation room.

"Yessir!"

Yazi also followed Li Er out of the interrogation room.

She was willing to observe and learn, but unfortunately Lin Haiying refused to allow any foreigners to learn from him and demanded that he practice his skills behind closed doors.

Yazi only heard sharp cries coming from the door of the interrogation room.

Li Wen kept revealing information, and Lin Haiying didn't know if it was enough, but he knew that Li Er wanted Li Wen to learn to respect the police, so he had to continue to educate Li Wen. (End of this chapter)